He holds a blue shell in either hand.
He holds a blue shell in either hand.
swinging their scythe around, aiming the blade at its puffy head and- ..bouncing off?
"WHAT THE FUUUUCKK!?!?!?"
Smack smack smack smack .ᐟ.ᐟ.ᐟ.ᐟ.ᐟ
Squeaks like a toy with each smack.
Squeaks like a toy with each smack.
Repeatedly hitting the thing with the butt of her scythe.
Squeaks like a toy with each smack.
"Alright, little guy... You win..."
He slowly walked away while muttering "If matchstick finds out about this..."
"Oooooh sweet mercy!"
He tried his best to shield himself with his arms before...
B O O M.
“C A T C H!”
“C A T C H!”
He starts rummaging through his bag.
“C A T C H!”
He starts rummaging through his bag.
He shrugged.
He starts rummaging through his bag.
“OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR BIG ROCK GUY?”
“OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR BIG ROCK GUY?”
“OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR BIG ROCK GUY?”