In honor of the most obnoxious racing song I've ever heard ( [link]
), stuck in my head all day at work so I doodled this on my break.
"Hey guys, Afterwar is over, we're all friends again. So... what are we gonna do with all these TYPE-TSYRENS...?"
"Well, we could do the sensible thing, melt them down an-"
"LET'S RETROFIT THE JET FIGHTER ENGINES ONTO THEM AND RACE THEM!"
"Good call dmargo, good call."