I just couldn’t do it. I couldn’t let him live.
Let’s call this the epilogue to my previous comic.
lmao
A perfect ending for a perfect comic.
“How’s strong the kickback on this thing?”
“Enough to decapitate a Fluffy.”
“So basically nothing then?”
.45 STRONG
Does this count as a headshot?
must be an ACME pistol.
Should have gone with a revolver, although the gas blowback might still have caused this same result anyway.
Careful, it bites.
Perfect comedy gold!!
Now I’m thinking about what kind of weapons a fluffy could actually use, if any. In the “Guardians of Ga’Hoole” books, owls use “battle claws” to augment their natural talons. I wonder if a particularly inventive feral fluffy, or whole herd, might come up with some kind of “battwe hoofsies” to boost their fighting power. I may write a story to that effect at some point, but no promises.
Good. Destroy all smarties.
Crushed soda cans?
It’s a possibility.
broken glass shanks in their mouths.
“WHYS FWUFFY MAKIN’ BOOBOO JUICE NUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”
Seller:depends on Headcanon
Buyer:what is headcanon?
Seller: they know
Both look at the reader
Haha!
Getting blood on my gun?!
Thats the “dummeh herd” all losing weggie privileges.
Somewhat. The recoil would have domed or broke the shit’s skull in or snapped his neck.