Then i yelled"You have the right to remain dead. If you choose not ot exercise this right, i will shoot you again." But he was already dead. So I planted a gun on him and called it in.
Oh that's too funny! I remember workin the high school beat too. I think i shot like nine kids and i lost track of how many i gave "attitude adjustments" in the back halls.
Those were the days....so where you work now?
Oh, i've been doin narco for a while now. "PSST hey man, want some coke?"
OK Mecha-cop. Scenario one. A man who has just robbed a bank is holding a gun to one of the tellers head and demanding a getaway car. What do you do?
BLOW HIS MOTHERFUCKING HEAD OFF WITH A PRECISELY AIMED SHOT FROM MY .60 SIDEARM.
Well, maybe you should attempt to negotiate with him first. Remember, deadly force is always a last resort.
I AM A PERFECTLY ENGINEERED KILLING MACHINE. I NEGOTIATE WITH NOTHING MADE OF WEAK FLESH. I WOULD SHOOT HIM IN THE HEAD THEN SAY SOMETHING CLEVER LIKE "I WARNED HIM NOT TO LOSE HIS HEAD."
I think this thing's programmed for Detroit, guys. Can we recode it for something other than "warzone" and get some donuts?
YOU HAVE TEN SECONDS TO DROP THE PASTRY. NINE. EIGHT....
YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR THE SALE OF BAKED GOODS WITHOUT PERMIT. DROP THE COOKIES, TAKE THREE PACES BACKWARD AND GET ON THE GROUND WITH YOUR FACE DOWN.
You're funny, Mr. Robot.
ON THE GROUND NOW SCUMBAG OR I WILL SPRAY THE PAVEMENT WITH YOUR BRAINS THEN DROP A MOP ON YOUR CORPSE AND SAY "COLLECT YOUR THOUGHTS WITH THIS"
What the fuck?
Who the hell programmed this thing? Arnold Swartzanegger?
'Field test 2. Complete and utter failure.' Christ. Let's get him back to the lab then grab some danish. You coming Detective Ho?
You realize of course that a war between Heaven and Hell will destroy mankind.
Yes, God calls it "collateral damage".
Well, funny thing that. My Master The Dread Lord Satan kinda feels this would negatively affect his active soul-harvesting efforts. And He therefore seeks and mutually beneficial compromise.
Yeah truth be told, which I have to cuz I'm an angel, is that His Hugeness thinks that wiping out humanity might aversely affect his believer base. So what did you have in mind?
...His Hugeness?
I don't know man, that's just what He likes to be called. between you and me, He's not much taller than I am.
some folks don't like watching physical combat between consenting adults.
its as if they don't like being reminded that human beings are 3 meals away from total savagery despite all our computers, ipods, culture and civilized behavior.
it gives me great comfort watching the martial ineptitude of the average person i'll be competing against for food when society collapses. hee hee.
So it looks like we're goin to war with the Danes.
My Father used to own a couple of those. Useless bastards the lot of 'em.
Yeah well they're causin a lot of problems over in Eire and the Hebrides, so Harald wants his Jarls to assemble and sail on Copenhagen. Give em something to think about.
Don't they realize that we conquered those lands fair and square? Fucking wankers...
Kinda sucks. I was really hoping to burn London to the ground this season.
All right. Here's the watercooler, the gossip capitol of the office. One of your duties as low man on the totem pole will be to make sure it doesn't run dry. Any questions?
Ahh, who's the drunk guy in his underwear?
Oh that's Simon, one of the owner's sons. He's top notch.
But he's drunk in his underwear and he keeps touching...his ....area...
You should see his brothers...
Steve! Put down the baby, put out the candles, take off the elmo codpiece and GET BACK TO WORK! And for Christ's sake don't put that in your mouth, you don't know where that goat's been!
I am Captain Vigilant from the Righteous Freedom Squad! And you are attempting to illegally enter this Great Nation of mine!
Si. I need to work to support my 13 children. Immigrant labor is vital to your economy. We do the jobs you Americans feel are beneath them for less wages than what you would make.
I sympathize with you, fellow human! You must love your children very much to risk death for them!
Let my Eye Beams be a shining beacon of Freedom for all the world to see! Our borders are secure for another day! Time for some celebratory tacos!
Stop in the name of Justice, Mr. Quaeda! It is I, Captain Alabaster of the Righteous Freedom Squad Here to foil your dastardly plans!
How many fucking captains do they have?
I can see by the color of your skin you're up to no good. And the turban is a dead giveaway. A clever attempt, fiend, but to no avail! Your evilishness ends today!
Great...
editor's note: in the R.F.S. if you've got eye-beams, you're automatically made a captain.*Angry American
*ZOT* And remember kids, democracy is a privilege! So if its white its all right, if its brown vote it down!
You know what, fuck you people. You're getting attacked by alien zombies and NOW you want me to save you.
But when I first burst onto the scene and announced to the world that I, the mysterious Dr. Tiki, the world's first Hawiian superhero was here to save the day, you just laughed.
I'm not gonna waste a single explosive pineapple to save you.
...and the the President grinned sheepishly, said "I made pee-pee" and pulled his pants back down. And now for breaking news we go to an alien in a thong.
Susan, my sources indicate to me that the writer of this lame, lame comic is exceedingly hungover and has just vomited all over, narrowly missing his computer. Back to you!
Scuzi, leetle girl, i no speaka da englits so good..
AAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEE! A FOREIGNER! RIGHTEOUS FREEDOM SQUAD SAVE ME!!!!
EEyarrrr, don't worry yer wee head little one. Captain Native be here to save the day! In the nick o' time to if me eye be not deceivin me. Swarthy people are not to be trusted me hearty!
It be a lucky thing i used me ocular laser instead of me plasma flintlock otherwise he'd a stained our great American sidewalk with his outlander blood. Its green ya know...
My Mommy thinks we should use them for food and leather.
Look, that suspicious looking Arab guy is going to break into that house. We gotta stop him, in the name of justice. Will the foreign filth ever learn that the Righteous Freedom Squad never sleeps?
Rabbit Twin Powers-ACTIVATE! Form of an indignant but justified American with an axe!
Rabbit Twin Powers-ACTIVATE! Shape of a sympathetic yet unrelenting American adversary with nearly inexhaustible resources and the will to use them!
Lets kick some terrorist butt for mommy and apple pie!
I'm gonna make Aby Gharib look like fucking Disneyland.
...leaving her shattered carcass smeared on the highway as a warning to others. Ever say to yourself 'there's no such thing as a free lunch'? Well, you're wrong. Bill Sunday with details...
So you're telling me what? That if i, or anyone else cares to fellate you, you'll give us a free Uber-Burger combo AND you'll Mammoth-Size it no less.
That's right. I'm also giving out free Red fruit pies to any girl who shows me her burgina.
Wow. In other news my colostomy bag seems to have ruptured and i'm sitting in a rapidly cooling puddle of my own liquid fecal matter. Film at eleven. Over to you, Stacy!
Mmmm, that stench takes me back to Germany and some educational films i made. Ever wonder how they make animals dance around in those cute commercials? We'll show you!
Blind Master Ha told me to sweep the leaves from the courtyard. But why bother when surely more leaves will fall?
All leaves must fall. It is the will of the Infinite. Master Ha makes you sweep to teach you the Ways of the Dragon and Tiger. It is why he made you wax his cars and paint his fence.
Wow. Look at the time...
It was old man Crenshaw. he did it to scare everyone away from the castle because he knew there are rich plutonium deposits under it. And he would have gotten away with it...
I was going to paint today, but its raining too hard.
My boss says it wouldn't be worth the trip cuz you can't paint exteriors in the rain.
So i decided to make one of these here 'pointless, non amusing, slice of life' comics instead. As if anyone gives a fuck about what's goin on in my life. I gotta tell ya, i'm feelin pretty pretentious
Ok class....QUIET DOWN! That's better. Now today's lesson is how to get the best price for booty acquired during the raiding season. if you'll open your text books to page...yes Sven, what is it?
My Dad has a homestead on the Hebrides and he says the people there are useless and he can't sell em to anyone.
Yes, your father's right, the Scot people ARE absolutely worthless on the open market. They're more of a quirky collector's item than anything else.
I like to stab them.
As well you should Sven, they're a very stabbable people, its their one saving grace. Now can anyone name a mitigating factor that will affect the overhead of a raiding party? ...Yes Bori?
Do you not remember me Qui Spock? You killed my brother Ting Lo. Or should i say Aggravating Monkey, that is what those fools the Masters called him.
I recall the confrontation that led to your siblings death. I was merely defending myself against his unwanted advances. I sought not his death.
I shall have vengence 'grassmoker'. I will cut your unnatural ears from your still thrashing body!
Violence begets violence. Nothing is accomplished through combat. Only by embracing the gentle flow of life's ceaseless wonder can one hope to change the world for the better.
Greetings! I am your new neighbor, Dr. Tiki, the world's first Hawiian superhero.
Anyone's better than Tim Allen....
I would like to invite to my luau tonight. There'll be poi, suckling pig, fire and hula dancers. Oh yeah, and lots of boozy fruit punch!
At what point should i rty to tell him I'm a deaf mute?
Hmmmm, not much of a talker huh? Well you definitely got the whole 'deranged stare' thing down pat. Come on over anyway. I'm a superhero, if you go all bat-fuck, I can stop you before you hurt someone
Dear God what is he saying! I'm not sure whether to smile or get the shotgun...
Hello fellow lovers of freedom, Dick Cheney here with another installment of the Vice Presidents Report. I'm known as a 'stright-shooter', so here's the deal...
In the best interests of our god fearing nation, i have had myself cloned several times despite the fact I am vehemently opposed to the idea of playing God.
Frankly, I'm just too damn important to let morals deprive our country of me. Now that this has been done, I am vehemently opposed to the idea of playing God.
Secondly, we've decided to change the name of the country to 'Bushmerica', and have installed our beloved leaders brain into an indestructible robot body so that he may lead us in greatness forever.
Welcome to Burger Jihad! How may I be your servant?
Do you have Happy meals?
Oh no young caucasian! In our holy land there is no happiness for one such as you. You would have your tongue cut out and eyes gouged from your head the sockets to be packed with burning sand.
Umm. So i guess a toy is out of the question?
Oh most definitely! Even if you survived the gang sodomy, there would be no toy for you to be fun having with. Would you like to try a kafta combo? It is like hamburger shaped like hot dog.
MOM!!! THE TERRORIST TOUCHED ME IN MY BAD PLACE!!!
This being my 100th comic I wanted it to be really special. Like losing my virginity but without the duct tape and LSD.
But then I remembered that I'm outta weed. And without marijuana, life has no flavor except for the stale beer aftertaste.
Then I thought who really cares? Compared to your Injokesters, Bipeds or Boinkys, I'm just a smatter of shit......but at least I'm not Sebra, and that made my life seem just a little bit better.
Attention male chronic masturbators! Are you tired of mopping up semen after masturbation? Sickened by the wasteful uselessness of spent spunk and the awful, shameful mess it creates?
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Yes, if you masturbate more than once a day, you're just throwing money away! With the amazing range of products that can be made from your man-goo, you'll wonder have you ever made it without one!
Things like a powerful adhesive glue. Perfect for thousands of household applications! A commercial grade lubricant. Ideal for ball bearings, automobile chassis, and as a motor oil supplement!
A heavy duty sun block! A soothing anti acne facial cream. Nutricious and delicious pet and baby foods! Sound too good to be true? Listen to some testamonials!
Before i got my Spunkmaster, i was wasting several rounds of my man-ammo per day. Now runnin em out is a full time job and i have my own line of aircraft adhesives. Thanks Spunkmaster!!!
I was outta work and the bills were pilin up. Then i got myself a Spunkmaster and with the money we saved on pet food and baby formula alone, i was able to get an Xbox 360!! Thanks Spunkmaster!!
It took me awhile to dial in the Spunkmaster to create the perfect tzaziki sauce, but when i got it right my Gyro business took off! And no more stepping on crunchy socks! Thanks Spunkmaster!!
Look baby! Mommy got you a new book! A Dr. Seuss book she found in the cut out bin for 10 cents. You want mommy to read it to you? Yes you do!
*gurgle*
Its called 'My Achin Balls'. Hmm, odd title. Well, here we go! "I have to walk funny today. I am walking funny some folks might say. With a kind of lurch and a grunt of pain...
...My achin balls drive me insane."?...What the hell?... "They slap to the left and they slap to the right, I should switch to briefs cuz they fit so tight." OK, mommy's not readin anymore of this.