The Mask was slowly starting to peel himself off the road when in front of him stood the T-1000. Angry at having his adamantium body been destroyed so easily, he grabbed the Mask and began to rap his body around and tie him into one big knot. And to give you an idea of how much that hurt, the Mask was not flexible or malleable by choice. He had been as tough as an ordinary human when T-1000 bent him up like that. Meanwhile, the alternate Mr. T revved up the engine in his van, and then pressed his foot against the accelerator. His van practically flew, speeding at 70 mph right straight at the T-1000. The T-1000 never even blinked or moved as the van crashed straight into the T-1000, smashing and breaking, before a spark collided with the gas engine, causing the van to explode.
"That fool done gone and messed with my ride. Now T is angry." Mr. T almost sounded like the Hulk as he charged the T-1000, pounding away at his ADAMANTIUM body. *cough* Grimlock *cough*
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It wasn't really the alien commander's fault. Anybody could have made the same mistake. After all, part of his mission was to find a secure outpost for his soldiers to take shelter in. And by all accounts, the Stronghold was the most defendable, heavily armored installation in all of Khazan. How could he have known that the Stronghold was in actuality the central prison where the most powerful and dangerous criminals in the world were kept. And how could he have known that it would only take one blast from his weapon to destroy the power plant which was providing the enormous amounts of energy that kept the criminals in their cells. And he certainly couldn't have known that upon their release, every one of the thousands of criminals locked away would celebrate their new found freedom by slaughters every one of the alien commander's soldiers. No, he certainly couldn't have known any of this. Yet as the hundreds of criminals began slaughtering alien invaders by the tens of thousands, it certainly seemed like this had to be someone's fault.

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