I think the lesson we can all learn from Mel Ambrose is that at some point, you have to stop worrying about what people think about you; they’re going through their own stuff, so whatever horrid machine is grafted to your arm will not affect them as much as you think it will.
…well, I got CLOSE to saying something significant there. Maybe next time.
OHhohohohoho, this is gonna be great
He’s exercising his right to bear bare bear arms.
yes
YES YES YES YES YES
Does that mean the sciencemen will get that fake hand back?
YEAAAAHHHH now they can give Beezerker one real hand and one claw…. if they really want to…
Beezerker already built a bigger version of himself, imagine what he could do with the added dexterity of five fingers.
I love this flamethrower! It’s a part of me… now I’m gonna make it part of YOU!
hmm, not sure if that quote works as well in this circumstance.
he’s turned into Ash now…
Ya know, he seems to be pretty good at modding/repairing that thing. He could probably just build his own at this point.
Oh wait…. the gang is still in the glue dimension! So is this a glue-fume hallucination? (Trigona’s boots on work for flying in the glue dimension if I recall correctly).
I think it would be funny if when the chapter ended, the fumes would go away and they would just be laying around completely dazed.
My headcanon…
… IS HANDCANNON!
that last panel would make a rocking t-shirt or poster! hint hint.