Daddy's little bastard is a noisy little bastard! And Dick Senior can't think of anything creatively cruel when he's got the little bastard screaming in his ear. It's hard being a father!
Dick falls to the floor, with his child being picked up by a human with light brown skin, black clothes, and a silenced 1911 in his hand.
The human: “Now you don’t have to think of anything.” The human aims his pistol at the limbless raccoon, “I don’t think you’re getting away from the scott-free, I know what you’ve helped with.”
*PHW*
The human looks at the child in his arm, then walks outside the building. Outside is a county Sheriff with a shocked look on his face.
Sheriff: “Y-you... Do you know how long we’ve tried to stop him?”
The human hands the child to the Sheriff and unzips his jacket. The Sheriff gasps at the white skull on the human’s shirt.
The human: “Explains everything, doesn’t it? You know how to find me.”
With that said, the human walks away...
**clic... chik** Dick: “What the-“ **PHW** Dick falls to the floor, with his child being picked u