Originally Posted by
Jong Lafitte
I would shoot at that fucking thing with a shotgun. Probably miss. Throw the gun at it and miss again. Then, I’d run inside but fail to close the door in time to not let hank in, tripping over the end table. Seeing hank enter I’d run upstairs and try to hide under the covers but I can hear it coming up the stairs. As hank approaches my bedroom door my last resort is to jump through the window into my pool that was never built because I got a jelly of the month subscription instead, and splat out onto the concrete. The beetle clicks in glory, eats the eyeballs from my corpse and moves on to its next victim.
Beetle can be heard to mockingly say: “Who’s “over-rated” now, motherfucker!!!”
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