Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for June 02, 2011
Transcript:
Bucky: So... Your little feeble body gives you a aural takedown defense and you're too stupid to submit to the pain of an arm bar. Very well... There is yet an attack for which there is no defense. You will be rendered unconscious. Satchel: Mm-hm. Mm-hm. Bucky: I will put you out of your misery quickly. Turn around. Satchel: 'K. Bucky: I now have you in a textbook sleeper hold. Passing out, yet? Satchel: No, but I can totally see how someone would sleep like this. It's very snuggly.
Bucky is going to hate this, but he looks like a small child playing with his very much larger and much older brother. A brother that just lets the little guy climb all over him.