*boobity boop. boop!* Lady: You think the wolf is causing the accidents? Arin: *funny laugh sound* I love her voice for some reason. Danny: Yeah, it’s great. Dude: Not a doubt in my mind. Dude: Everything was a-ok ’till it showed up. Arin: *deep voice* ’till it showed up and started blowin’ up buildings left and right. Dude: So I fired again. And I missed. Dude: And then I missed again. Danny: AND THEN I FIRED AGAIN, AND THEN I MISSED Danny: And then I fired, and then I fired, and I missed. I missed both times. Danny: And then I fired. And I missed. This went on for several hours. Danny: And then I fired. And then I MISSED. *laughs* Arin: And then I was out of bullets. Arin: And then I got sad. I had a Popsicle. And then I passed out in the snow. Danny: Then I woke up. And then I reloaded. And then I fired. And then I missed. *wheezing* Arin: I missed again. I fired. I hit something, but it wasn’t what I was goin’ for, so I guess I missed. Arin: I PASSED OUT AGAIN. Danny: Had another Popsicle. Arin: I had a dream that I was firing at something. I MISSED. Danny: I reached into the fridge for another Popsicle. I missed. Danny: I got the cabbage. I put it back. BUT I MISSED. I DROPPED IT ON THE FLOOR. Arin: Ha, aw man. *hacking his lungs out* Danny: Long story short? Missed.