Quackerjack

@drakemallard "What? How dare you! At least I'm not the one flapping myself to the night while staring at my own glossy!"

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Age: :D
Species: Quack!
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: C~r~a~z~y~
With: Mr Banana Brain (oh no, that doesn't sound disturbing at all~)
Occupation: Villainous/insane jester
About

HELLLOOOOO~ EVERYBODY, IIIIIIIT'S PLAYTIME! 

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    • Negaduck
      Negaduck

      Appears out of nowhere and punts QJ. "THAT'S FOR MAKING ME ORANGE?!"

      • Drake Mallard
        Drake Mallard

        "YOU MONSTER! NOT THE LEGOS! ARGH! MY FOOT?!"

        • Quackerjack
          Quackerjack

          Quackerjack retaliated by throwing Lego pieces at Darkwing.

          "See how YOU like getting junk thrown at you!!"

          • Drake Mallard
            Drake Mallard

            "I AM NOT!" Darkwing launches more raisins at him.

            • Quackerjack
              Quackerjack

              Quackerjack reacted to the raisins like they were acid.

              "AAAHHHHHH. IT BURNS! But I will never take back what I said! You're wrinkly, old and disgusting like those raisins you love! You are what you eat!"

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              • Quackerjack
                Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                "Jamie? Are you okay?" Aruncus ran back with a spatula in hand, holding it out nervously as he looked around him. "Jamie?"  Then he blinked and stared at another pair of eyes. Looking at him from the mirror. Even though there was no one else...
                • Quackerjack
                  Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                  Thomas, meanwhile, was staying in hiding. He lost his gun in the fight, and knew he'd need to find a weapon so he could properly finish off Quackerjack.  He needed to find the girl too... as long as she was still here, it would be proof that...
                  • Quackerjack
                    Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                    Quackerjack tsked and waved a hand. "It's not that. I feel like I know her... from somewhere. Maybe..."  Then he sighed and shook his head. "Never mind, hey, where did you throw the guy?" He rubbed his hands together. "I wanna ask him a few......
                    • Quackerjack
                      Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                      Quackerjack grinned innocently at Bushroot and dropped him. "We can't grow back like you do! You understand, right?"  He didn't look like he cared if he did or didn't.  He frowned as he looked around as well. The girl's words rang in his...
                      • Quackerjack
                        Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                        "Move aside, Melon-head! These brats' friend stole my Time Top and just tried to kill me!" Quackerjack snapped, giving Bushroot a shove. Then when he grinned at the kids, it was very unsettling and creepy.  "Hey, kids, maybe we got off on the...
                        • Quackerjack
                          Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                          "Oh, uh, you're welcome," Arumcus blushed. Not many people hugged him. This was nice.  Flowers grew by his feet in sync with his emotions. "Oops. Sorry. I do that a lot," he said shyly.  Then he heard a familiar voice in his...
                          • Quackerjack
                            Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                            "Say goodbye to daddy, little brat," Thomas smirked as the hatch opened, and he climbed out, holding the girl tightly against him and pointing a strange gun at Quackerjack.  "About time! You-" Quackerjack was waving his arms, and he paused...
                            • Quackerjack
                              Quackerjack commented on the blog Revenge by Time Top
                              "Ow, you little screw-up!!" Thomas snarled, then pulled out a gun and pointed it at her. "I'm gonna shoot you!"  Okay, Tom, stay calm... you need her alive to make sure that jerk stays dead.  He jammed the gun into her thigh. "Hold...

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