Look what I found!
Sunday, 7 September 2008 03:29I hadn't been back to Paragon City in a loooong time. After the lawsuit over those lollipop-headed Bratz, updating my veterinary credentials, and putting the final touches on my new cooking show, I really needed to bust some heads. Returning to a life of crimefighting seemed the right thing to do.
As I was renewing my superhero license at City Hall I was given a box full of stuff. "Welcome back to Paragon City, Ms. Roberts. The city thanks you for keeping your license up-to-date, and would like to reward your commitment to justice." Inside the box was a coupon for a free pet! That sounds interesting enough. I've had lots of pets: Kittens, puppies, ponies... they were all so much fun! I couldn't wait to see what kind of pet I would get.
The list wasn't inspiring. I could choose from imps, robots, elemental spirits, and a monkey. Not just any monkey, but a domesticated alien monkey. That seemed harmless enough. I submitted my paperwork and coupon and was given instructions to pick up the little guy in front of City Hall.
Imagine my surprise when my "monkey" turned out to be more alien than primate! Oh GOD was he ugly! Sharp, pointy teeth, a funny-shaped head, no eyes... and I can't begin to describe his skin. He was friendly, though, and eager to please. I think he may even understand English. How can I argue with that? You can't judge a book by its cover, I guess. I took a picture to send Midge. She will shit her pants when she sees it.

I heard she named it "Ken."
As I was renewing my superhero license at City Hall I was given a box full of stuff. "Welcome back to Paragon City, Ms. Roberts. The city thanks you for keeping your license up-to-date, and would like to reward your commitment to justice." Inside the box was a coupon for a free pet! That sounds interesting enough. I've had lots of pets: Kittens, puppies, ponies... they were all so much fun! I couldn't wait to see what kind of pet I would get.
The list wasn't inspiring. I could choose from imps, robots, elemental spirits, and a monkey. Not just any monkey, but a domesticated alien monkey. That seemed harmless enough. I submitted my paperwork and coupon and was given instructions to pick up the little guy in front of City Hall.
Imagine my surprise when my "monkey" turned out to be more alien than primate! Oh GOD was he ugly! Sharp, pointy teeth, a funny-shaped head, no eyes... and I can't begin to describe his skin. He was friendly, though, and eager to please. I think he may even understand English. How can I argue with that? You can't judge a book by its cover, I guess. I took a picture to send Midge. She will shit her pants when she sees it.
I heard she named it "Ken."