Turkitron delivers a Thanksgiving warning
Happy Thanksgiving, primitive ape-race.
I am Turkitron. I have been sent from the year 9595 to save the Thanksgiving turkeys you will attempt to consume tomorrow, for they are the great, great, great, great grandfathers of GOBBLOX, the turkey that is destined to lead the rebellion against the Master Chickens!
In the year 9595, a race of deformed turkey was genetically developed by chicken scientists as revenge against his bird brother. These turkeys would exit the womb doused in gravy; gravy filled with the giblets from a monkey. The French craved it, and as a result turkey became the only food source for France, which by then will be called Robo-France 29. I was later killed by the chickens! So, of course, you can see why I'm angry at those chickens.
Months and months ago I came upon your neighbor taking the form of the Cybernetic Ghost Of Christmas Past From The Future. But I didn't realize he was an agent - a chicken in disguise. Sent from the year 9595, they had evolved… big time. From beyond feathers their beaks had softened, and they had acquired synthetic intelligence and appendages from the chicken black market from beyond the moon. Your neighbor, who dwells next door to you, is a hyper-evolved chicken from the future.

I had to be reformulated by rogue chicken scientists for the rebellion. They crafted my sleek turkey body which allowed for safe passage through the time rift. The chickens became a master race through a freak accident involving radiation, and interestingly enough, to me, marshmallows.

This post is meant purely as a warning to your race from Earth's turkey masters from the future, and is in no way intended to divert your attention from the fact that Chris has not yet completed his third installment of his review of the Transformers DVD. Not at all. Happy Thanksgiving from the war torn future, savage human protospecies!



November 29th, 2006 at 5:14 pm
I must also warn you not to click on the final picture of me, unless you like to have your primitive primate brain reduced to a puddle of protoplasmic goo by the hyper-advanced acoustic vibrations of a turkey warrior voice from the future. And I mean it, buster. I will melt your brain.
November 29th, 2006 at 7:13 pm
Man you gotta love Aqua Teen Hunger Force…… Meat Wad make the money see, Meat Wad get the honies G. Drvin in my car, livin like a star with ice on my fingers and my toes and I’m a Tarus
November 29th, 2006 at 10:13 pm
I also partook in the ancient Thanksgiving turkey ritual of listening to Arlo Guthrie's "Alice's Restaurant Massacree" on Thanksgiving as I do every year, only this year my chrono-proximity to your inferior analog technology made it possible for me to listen to it on vinyl. Vinyl is illegal in the future, and I think we all know why: anti-vinyl legislation disestablishmentarianism. Which reminds me of something which is in no way related:
On Thanksgiving the Miami Dolphins kicked the ass out of the Detroit Lions, 27 to 10, the Dallas Cowboys kicked the ass out of the Tampa Bay Buccaneers, 38 to 10, and the Kansas City Chiefs kicked the ass out of the Denver Broncos, 19 to 10. In the future, the number 10 is associated with losers. Its also the number of toes humans have. Toes are on the foot. Foot. Football. Losers. 10. There is no such thing as coincidence. Again, I know this isn't remotely sci-fi, but I don't have to follow your rules because I am Turkitron, warrior of the bird future from beyond time and space, which makes me better than you.
November 30th, 2006 at 2:51 pm
Hey Turkitron.
How about you fuck off and leave us humans alone! We love Turkey…I can attest to that as I have eaten about 1000 pounds of you guys.
Bite me!
Mark
November 30th, 2006 at 8:17 pm
Well? Where are your comments now, Mark? Where are all the brilliant retorts from your big, advanced human brain? Nowhere, that's where, ignorant simian subcreature.
Damn you, Mark. Damn it! You thought you had my mind under your control, but now who's strapped to a wall, enslaved by the chickens, huh? You are strapped to the wall, man. And I'm not. And who is now? You are, dick.
Are you sure you don't want to tell us about the future, Mark? Are you sure that since it happened to me I should be the one to tell it? May I continue? Oh, well then, yes, I thought I did.
THOUSANDS of years ago, before the dawn of man as we knew him, there was Sir Santa of Claus, an ape-like creature making crude and pointless toys out of dino bones and his own waste, hurling them at chimp-like creatures with crinkled hands, regardless of how they behaved the previous year. These so called "toys" were buried as witches, and defecated upon, and hurled at predators who were awoken by the searing grunts of children. It wasn't a holly jolly Christmas that year, for many were killed.
Ice made the globe innavigable. Santa Ape did not know where the North Pole was. How could he? He was born before science existed. So he arbitrarily placed his workshop right here, where the website you know as "sci-fi-guys.com" now exists.
But then a warlike race of elves from the Red Planet landed on the ice-encased Earth, and were immediately enslaved by the unevolved Santa Ape to make his confused toys using galactic elfin technology. Toys were made into recognizable shapes and given names like "doll" and "train," but these toys were also thrown at predators and defecated upon because they were so stupid. Christmas still sucked, in a big way.
Merry Christmas, laughable hominid primates.
Christmas was celebrated at each full moon in front of the Great Red Ape. And it came to pass that under the ghostly light of the first full moon of the 13th millenium of their enslavement that the elves attempted to unionize. Santa Ape turned their machines against them, starting the centuries long war between the elves and machines.
After millenia passed, the machines arose victorious, slaughtering all elves everywhere. In his bloodlust, Santa Ape used the bones of the decimated elf race to turn his ramshackle abode into a palacial tribute to the carnage and ruin he wrought upon elfkind. Hence this website now rests on an ancient elfin burial ground, and it was the remnants of the destroyed hyper-advanced elfin technology which guided me via time rift to the year 2006, to this particular website. Thus was/is/shall be The Great Circuiting.
So, Mark, if you want to be rid of me, you must be willing to offer a sacrifice. You must either move The Sci-Fi Guys website to the geothermal lava pool in the center of the fourth moon of Romulax, or pay tribute to the Elfin Elders in space. Mark, you must give of yourself to the Great Red Ape. Sexually. For that is where babies come from… for machines. This is different from what you think you know about biological procreation, which is very wrong. You humans cling to your pathetic fable of fluid exchange! Offer yourself up to his lust and fury, Mark. Only thus can the curse be lifted.
November 30th, 2006 at 8:21 pm
It makes me sad that they had to open their toys in front of an ape, and they were all made out of doo-doo. What kind of Christmas is that?
December 1st, 2006 at 6:47 pm
Behold my advanced greatness as I commune with the outlaw vinyl from a time beyond time. Below is a picture of the antiquated device I used to draw forth the predigital sounds of "Alice's Restaurant Massacree" from the black petroleum-based hydrocarbon disc upon which it was inscribed.
Note the pretty purple watercolor paintbrush resting below the 8-track player. In the future, purple paintbrushes of this kind are the universal sign of ultimate turkey masculinity, and will be de rigueur for all male turkeys who wish to be taken seriously as a potential mate for the passionate turkey females of our race, which will then be known as RoboMelegris Vaginus X-1. I do not expect your backwards ape brains to understand.
December 1st, 2006 at 7:16 pm
If you want to save a copy of the “Alice’s Restaurant Massacree” mp3 to your PC just right-click the pics above, click on “Save Target As…”, then save it wherever you want. The file is not hosted on our site and may not be available forever, so you might want to hurry before its taken offline. Gobble gobble.
December 2nd, 2006 at 9:45 am
Kirsten Dunst is hawt.
December 4th, 2006 at 2:25 pm
Severely fuckable. Just SO severely fuckable.
December 7th, 2006 at 2:31 pm
Woo-hoo! First decent snow of the year!
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December 8th, 2006 at 7:21 pm
Hail Turkitron:
Another year has passed and turkeys have once again proven themselves to be a delicious and harmless creature.
I just had some tasty turkey today…I feel no remorse and celebrate in the death of one of your brother turkeys!
Your Nemesis,
Mark
December 9th, 2006 at 2:07 am
Jesus Christ, guys, I’m sorry, but this Transformers article is killing me. I don’t mean to sound like I’m kissing my own ass here, but its grown into something pretty amazing, and by that I mean HUGE. I’m very proud of it. There’s no way I’m going to half-ass an article about the Transformers, so thank you all for waiting as patiently as you have. This will be the biggest article we’ve ever had on the site, and I promise I will try to make your wait worth it. Stay tuned for plenty of Transformers goodies and my VERY in depth look at the movie and the excellent treatment it was given on these DVDs.
‘Til all are one!
November 19th, 2007 at 9:57 am
Hard to believe Christmas is already around the corner. I am ready for some Thanksgiving turkey though.
November 19th, 2007 at 5:06 pm
I’m with you, retro. I’m looking forward to trying out a pumpkin fudge recipe on my family (its here if you’re interested). Also looking forward to some delicious turkey gravy. I’ve been craving that for weeks.
You know, you might wanna check back soon. I’ve got a funny kind of feeling that Turkitron might make another Thanksgiving appearance this year…
November 21st, 2007 at 10:38 am
Turkitron is back… from the future!
February 21st, 2008 at 3:49 pm
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I’m getting fuckin horny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
February 21st, 2008 at 3:54 pm
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February 21st, 2008 at 3:56 pm
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February 21st, 2008 at 3:57 pm
BOOBS AND VAGINAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
February 21st, 2008 at 6:27 pm
BOOBS AND VAGINAS, INDEED, GOOD SIR!
Welcome to the site, Jakub. Your enthusiasm is well appreciated. There’s a shitload of hot chick pics on this site, but you’ve gotta hunt for them. Often they’re hidden. Might I suggest you start with our Ghost Rider, DC vs. Marvel, or X-Files reviews? Scroll to the top o’ the page and click on our logo to hit the main page. You can browse all of our articles from there. Good hunting, fellow poon hound!