Location: The Netherlands
Brief Bio:- IMMOBILIZE
A message from planet Fissa.
A filthy planet with a rat-infezted population, covered in shit from the faecalshowerz that reign the barren lands of Fissa. They iz filth, and spread filth as the greet eachother by jamming a busted bottle straight to the nek. But as filthy as they waz, they knew how to throw a party. Creatures getting high on eating batteries shootin up syringez filled with sum 100% pure Afrikan aids. Casual backyard sacrifice parties, puke snorting competitions and STD hoarding conferences on wednesdayz. You could say they waz kinda strange. They called at us to deliver the redeeming apocalypse they craved. And they knew we only listen to the gold liquidz.
So off we went; four retards, no skills whatsoever, on a fuckin mission into muthafuckin outta space. That shits badass. Rolls Royce of spaceships iz cruisin; ready to eject, NWA blastin through the speakers, and since this shit gets boring we brought sum things to keep us from actual work. One half filled bucket of black liquid acid, a garbage bag of boobonic chronic and a library of ass mags, ready for take-off.
Lets do this.