Pre-race space.
Getting warmer.
Where there’s a will there’s a way.
Death becomes you.
Never be board.
The grass is darker on the Othercide.
Friends not included.
Striking a rich vein of loot.
Shonen thump.
The bird is the word.
More like Giganto-snore-us.
8-bit nightmares.
Where’d I put my keys?
Addicted to you.
What do we have here?