Racoons and rabbits aren’t color blind? Well, that explains a lot. What it explains, I haven’t the foggiest, but I’m sure it’s a lot.
But talking animals fighting zombies you’re okay with?
If they aren’t colour blind. It does mean that I can now restart my career as a rabbit fighter. As soon as I find my small red cape, then off to the rabbit ring.
Nice job on the background; it really adds to the panels.
Professor, the words rabbit fighter and small cape make me think you will show up in a lucha mask and tights.
Please, Please, PLEASE… for the sake of the few shreds of sanity I still possess… Ttell me this is not the case.
Ezra, don’t tell me you didn’t know Professor Extreme secretly fights crime as Ballerina Man . . .
No, This is more how my nightmare went:
… Well, mostly, except with a big gold marble where the mask is, but I don’t have that image on my work PC.
Interestingley enough, a Google image search for Professor Extreme has quite a few DWM comic panels in the results.
I stand corrected…
Hahaha, now that brings back memories . . . well, to be exact the ball-bearing brings back memories, the rest of the elements of that photo I’ve never seen before and look to be the product of a diseased mind.
Due to the controversy caused by yesterday’s strip and my blatant disregard for currently trendy scientific theory, I’ve provided three alternate endings to appease my valued readership. First option . . .
Second alternate ending . . .
And finally option three . . .
Now, choose the ending that most meets with your approval. Print it out. Cut to fit, and then tape it to your monitor over the the last panel in yesterday’s strip.
There, all better. I would like to take this opportunity to apologize for threatening your world view, and thank you for your patronage. God speed.
It’s not exactly camoflaged…
It keeps the blood of our enemies out of our fur… Its a Hygene Thing.
I’ll get you the Post It notes . . .
K, I was picturing something more like a bunny fight club, and that is why the Professor never mentioned it before. You know, the rules and all….two bunnymen enter, one bunnyman leaves…oh wait, that’s thunderdome, meh, close enough… . . .
You did mean ‘rabbit fighter’ and not ‘rabid or rabbi fighter’, correct?
OMG, I get it now!!!
It’s El Conejo!
Feel free to say ‘well, duh!’
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