"No you don't pal. You're joking if you think we're going to let you kill us."
MovingPictures07 fired his death ray (?!) and the ray sank into Keterman's suit.
"Space Kevlar, bitch," he snarled.
"But it can't be you!" cried MP.
A tower of razor teeth rose behind Keterman and bored into his jugular.
Before MP could get away, the thing descended upon him, dealing him the same fate.
MP's feet were covered in socks of red.
The End.
Yee Haw.