Nunna dem humies gon’ scrap wit’ us, wen we ridin’ in dis. No maskboyz, none dem flyin’ gits wot got wingz. Dey too caught up killin’ each ovva. Makes Ed wish he kinda didn’t have it. Kinda. Oi! Wot’s dat bangin’ on I ‘ear? Humiez on da roof? Gon’ be

Spoilers ahead!  Here is the text log that convinced me that we needed to discuss all of the Michael Bay Transformers films: Space Cow – 12/23/2017 also watching transformers last knight this movie is as dumb as the others for some reason hot rod has a really racist french accent

The Hasbrothers discuss Transformers: Age of Extinction.  We meet Grimlock.  Grimlock king.

Have you had trouble falling asleep lately?  Have you run out of things to yell about for a while?  Can I interest you in a discussion about a largely incoherent movie that panders heavily to the White Males ages 20 – 30 demographic?  Well stay tuned for the Hasbrothers discussion

Boom, Hasbrothers back again with that epic giant robot battling action you all love.  We continue the hype train down the track with the writing disaster that is Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen.  This garbled mess of a movie was in many ways objectively worse than the first and yet

As per previous decree, we have decided to take the show in a new direction. Welcome to the Last of the Witwiccans, a subcast of the Hasbrothers. In this series, we will discuss at length Hasbro’s multimillion dollar toy commercial franchise and the impact it has had on us and

It was not vampires that brought the redheaded Yulia with her endless seeming optimism to the outland valleys, but rather two things: Stories, and truth. And it was in departing from the ways of Maurer’s hunters that she endeavored toward the second. The Silver Temple, ancient and caked in ash

The so-called “Saint” Drusus was a nothing more than a mouthpiece for those who oppressed us! With that in mind, the Festival of “Saint” Drusus shall be replaced by a more fitting celebration – the Feast of Rightful Stewardship. As I have for all of you – give others what

Listener, sometimes I feel at a loss. It is you and I with this bird’s eye view, seeing a story of the dark and the hopes and fears of those caught within. We see the crying tears of a mother in Shadowgrange that doesn’t know her where in that manor

We’re getting dragged down into this planet, for decades maybe. And for what? It’s like fighting someone over an empty bag of recaf – nothing but tunnels and spite left on the surface. We have better places to fight. So let’s end this. -Codename “Cassius”, Dominate Informant While the Severan