HOLY SHIT DID I UPDATE COPS AND ROBBERS I THINK I DID!
I think this calls for a celebration.
Four Score and Seven Bloody Axes, bitches! That's right. This is a new comic between the sexiest motherfucker on this plant, and Slang. Me and Slang (in case you didn't get that joke).
So we made this new comic, then I made this CaR comic, then I laughed about making comics, then I cried about making comics, then I invited Slang to join my sketchblog, which can be seen here and here and here (all the same place).
So check that. Out. Slang should have some sketches out by tomorrah. It'll be fun. READ! BE MERRY! Is this the return of CaR? Probably not, but who cares?!
Hmmm ... semi automatic (I think?) vs Molotov cocktail. KILL THEM! Or not. They're too funny.
As a sidenote, I don't think "They have explosives" and "I've been fired upon" really work together since the last implies there are bullets involved. But that's just me being nitpicky. This comic is as awesome as I remember it.
