FOX
Hey. Hey. They aren't tiny stick arms, he isn't a human, and moron is a very strong word, thank you very much.
All of that is to say that the other man is probably right, in retrospect, but once you're riding an allogator it's a bit late to start strategising. "Lecture me after it's dead!" he manages to call out, managing to steer(???) the gator away from the water where it's much less likely to be able to do a murder.
In the meantime, in a game of let's stab all the things, Fox hopes he isn't included in that statistic as he reaches for the knife in his - soaking wet, by the way - boot, trying to plunge it into the side of the allogator's skull and into its tiny, tiny brain.
You know what they say about solving problems and all.
Stab them in the head.
All of that is to say that the other man is probably right, in retrospect, but once you're riding an allogator it's a bit late to start strategising. "Lecture me after it's dead!" he manages to call out, managing to steer(???) the gator away from the water where it's much less likely to be able to do a murder.
In the meantime, in a game of let's stab all the things, Fox hopes he isn't included in that statistic as he reaches for the knife in his - soaking wet, by the way - boot, trying to plunge it into the side of the allogator's skull and into its tiny, tiny brain.
You know what they say about solving problems and all.
Stab them in the head.
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