Meanwhile, back at Cobra HQ...







Cobra Commander: "He said WHAT?!?!!?"

voice on phone: "He said to go f#%k ourselves... You want us to take out Checkpoint 6?"

Cobra Commander: "I'm sooo f#ckin' tired of those c@cksuc#ing joes!!! Send in the motorized muthafu#kin Hiss tanks..."














The roar of the Hiss engines pierced the air and the ground began to tremor as the tanks approached. Until now, this had been a peaceful area...















The forest animals scurried for shelter, and the the tanks began crushing everything in their path. They were fast, they were loud, and they were on a mission.














The last tank was given special instructions to blaze a message in the rubble. As the tank's cannons charred the brown earth, one could only marvel at Cobra Commander's creativity...










































And so the tanks kept rolling on towards G I Joe headquarters. As they approached town, they encountered another fleet headed the same way.







































G I Joe is about to get a big surprise...




















And so is Cobra...




















"F#CK DAT, NIGGA! I got those pu$$y-a$$ gangstas
right where I want they a$$es..."



"Follow me..."



















...until next time...