Holding out for a McHero

... or "Why not to post images of your body parts on the internet #1"

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Soundtrack

The narrow street was quiet. The cobbles, greasy from the detritus of the evening's takeaways, glistened in the flickering light from a single doorway.

In the half light at the end of the street, amongst the rats and pigeons a bright flash pierces the night and a figure appears, his cape rustling slightly in the breeze.

Is it a bird? NO

Is it a plane? NO

Its McSuperBlip.

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The prize for the best short story involving our intrepid hero is this pre-assembled, fully poseable, figure of McSuperBlip. I really will post it to whoever wins (my decision of course)!

Get creative blippers...

LOTD: Sorry McDawg