Master of his domain?

As McSuperBlip surveyed his new home - this veritable Gotham of his very own - the city streets spread out before him like an all-you-can-eat buffet.

Oh yes, they were there - the criminals, the lowlives, the evildoers. He could feel them out there, hiding in their dark alleys and musty hideouts. Counting their dirty money. Making their plans. Business as usual.

Things are gonna change 'round 'ere, he thought to himself. Oh, yes. Things are gonna change.

For too long this city had been without a hero. Without even a scrap of paper to look up to. But no longer. McSuperBlip was that scrap of paper, and he had finally arrived!

Still, it wouldn't hurt to let things go for one more night. Storm clouds were gathering overhead, and he really didn't like getting soggy. He probably should go inside. Maybe have a beer.

But tomorrow - tomorrow, they'd learn their lesson.




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By way of explanation - McDawg's posts here led to this from 42, which ultimately resulted in me receiving my very own McSuperBlip, aka McAlice, aka Mini-McDawg, in the post a few days ago. He seems to be enjoying his new home well enough, although I am getting tired of hearing him complain about the beer.

Cheers guys!