When that notorious biker gang stopped in front of the staring foursome...the Pak at the mamak knew...that something was amiss..he instinctively pulled out a gun...shot every customer in the shop, and then commited suicide.
err...wait...that was idiotic...let's rewind....
the Pak sensed something amiss and was frozen in fear...but then the whole biker gang...which consisted of about [insert desired number > 10000000] ppl knelt down in front of the staring foursome...then a chat log appeared in front of them.
Here's how it looked like:
Gangster A : Why haven't u guys saluted our bosses!!!
Gangsters : BOSS!!! GOOD MORNING BOSS!!!
the spannar guy : SO LATE ONI CALL!!!! EVERY ONE OF U PUSH UPS 5000...for the one who called them to salute... no need to do!!!
Gangster A : Thank you boss.
The guy with the PSP: yup u no nid to do 5000.....100000 will be enough...
Gangster A : YES BOSS!
[ 2 weeks passed ]
Gangster A : 100000! sorry boss. i took so long.
The guy with that bloody dripping thing : GOOD!
Gangster captain : Actually boss, this time there is a mission from the president of the USA( United States of Anything-u-watchama-call-it-you-want).
The guy with horns and wings : wat bloody mission o?!
Gangster : he invited u 4 boss to go to the tai Pingyang that recently mated with the red sea..now become the red taipingmediteranean sea...he wants u to go n blow the water all away from that sea so they will separate....
the 4 ppl : OK! let's go
so they started off towards this difficult n arduos journey...
TO BE CONTINUED
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