It's not my bazooka. It belongs to a kid back home.
I've never seen anything like a bullet come out of the bazooka. It just... engulfs its targets... I think.
Don't know why or how, but I've seen it expand and swallow its five-year old owner, then in a puff of pink smoke, he was a teenager. I wonder why they gave it to a little kid in the first place...
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I've never seen anything like a bullet come out of the bazooka. It just... engulfs its targets... I think.
Don't know why or how, but I've seen it expand and swallow its five-year old owner, then in a puff of pink smoke, he was a teenager. I wonder why they gave it to a little kid in the first place...
I've been told my world is one of the strangest.