Keen's vintage Babe Ruth was covered in slime. The alien would pay for this atrocity. With a sudden and violent fury Commander Keen screamed, "Those are MY BASEBALL CARDS!!!! GGAAAAAAGHHGHHHHAHAGHAGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"! Keen went charging at the alien, logic escaped from the moment and time seemed to slow, only fury remained.
What should Keen do?
This chapter was written by neek on 2014-04-07 21:27:25