Welcome to this week's Explosion. The End of the Week Explosion is like a regular blog about weekly events, but in career co-op mode. Or maybe it's like a boss battle with Seacord, but instead of guitars, you huff glue. And the only songs you can play are "Nightman" or "Rock, Flag and Eagle". Who would want to play anything else anyway? Unless you live in give up America.Q: Dude, ROCK BAND is this Tuesday. It's like someone is replacing the crack that is Guitar Hero with something much stronger. Is ROCK BAND the Nuke of the video game world?
What's up bro? Yes, absolutely. I played the demo drum set in Arizona and it was pretty badass. I'm not so stoked for the drums as I am the fact that I can finally express myself musically on Xbox Live. I've given up on an actual social life so this is my way of sharing the gift that is my voice, truly angelic as it is, with the world. What most people don't know about me is that aside from aspiring to be a drain on society, sleeping till 3 pm, and owning a trained monkey to do my bidding, I would like to win American Idol. It seems like that is completely doable and would fit in my schedule because no one hears from you if you win now anyways...oooh hooo. See what I did there? Huh? I basically said American Idol isn't that popular and their singers just disappear after they win. Zip. Zing. Bang! But seriously, I want to win and would totally Nancy Kerrigan someone to do it. Fox, call me.
Q: A pair of "Hannah Montana Live" tickets have been bought anonymously for $13,000. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?What dude? No. Just no. I can't tell you what's wrong with that statement. First off, the words thirteen and thousand together. That's like more money than Todd Gates, you know the Microsoft guy, has. The thirteen I MIGHT be able to scrape together, and by scrape I mean grab out of the register at CVS and run out. Not that I advocate that sort of thing because those old ladies WILL hit you. With canes. AND it doesn't feel good, and nothing is more embarrassing then waking up in your own urine with an elderly woman standing over you calling you "bitch". The cops don't even arrest you. They just call their friends and stand, point, laugh. I died a little inside that day.







This week in the Explosion, Seacord tries to initiate a war with the Chinese over video games! Just keep in mind that Seacord's opinions in no way reflect the opinions of Comics Alliance. Or anyone else. Or even himself. I blame all those lead-paint covered Holly Hobby toys he ate a few weeks ago. 




It's the end of the week. That's when the explosion happens! This week we learn about the time Seacord defeated Gary Coleman in an MMA fight. Okay...that's not true....OR IS IT?!


It's the end of the week explosion! Holy. Crap. Last week Seacord, Kevin from Comics Alliance and I went to like the second-biggest anime convention in the country – a little something called

It's the end of the week explosion! Our friend Seacord seems to have learned a lot from Adam "Packman" Jones and is trying to avoid any more conflicts with the law. As part of his community service, he has to talk to us about comics every week. Well, comics and action movies...

