Normally, the MS-QOTD leaps from some forgotten portion of my brain, likely the same area that remembers the name of the actress from ‘Dances With Wolves’ (Mary McDonnell) or the redhead I crushed on in eleventh grade (Cyndiiii… sigh).  But sometimes, you just ruminate about the movies of 1984 and the things that happened in them and whether or not Ray Stantz was an idiot or just unable to focus on nothing long enough to offset giving Gozer the form of the destructor, leading us to today’s marshmallowy query…

The MS-QOTD (pronounced, as always, “misquoted”) knows that, yes, it would be Victoria, asking: If Gozer the Gozerian asked you to choose the form of the destructor, what fresh hell would tower over New York City as you meekly admitted ‘I couldn’t help it, it just popped in there?’

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  1. April 7, 2018 at 12:20 pm — Reply

    Considering a good chunk of my time is spent with the lovely ladies of Super Sentai on my mind (I can’t help it), it would probably be one of them. Though I can’t say I’d be too disappointed to be crushed by a giant Yui Koike or Mika Kikuchi. There are worse ways to go.

  2. April 7, 2018 at 1:51 pm — Reply

    Well, if it’s all over anyway, then it would probably be Faora Ul. Specifically the Man of Steel version, should be obvious.

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Once upon a time, there was a young nerd from the Midwest, who loved Matter-Eater Lad and the McKenzie Brothers... If pop culture were a maze, Matthew would be the Minotaur at its center. Were it a mall, he'd be the Food Court. Were it a parking lot, he’d be the distant Cart Corral where the weird kids gather to smoke, but that’s not important right now... Matthew enjoys body surfing (so long as the bodies are fresh), writing in the third person, and dark-eyed women. Amongst his weaponry are such diverse elements as: Fear! Surprise! Ruthless efficiency! An almost fanatical devotion to pop culture!

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