The cunt had been avoiding me and had been using stealth tactics to get past me.
but this is the result of the on going search through the house
The bin is relatively intact here just after the fly kick.
A very annoyed zilla at 3 in the morning pissed off at a fruitless mouse hunt.
While i was uploading the pics i heard him again in the kitchen.
stalking that shit like tom clancy Rainbow 6? fuck that shit rainbow pants i stalked up to the bin and axe kicked that fucker, but he survived and hid.
while i continued the search a rather bewildered dane rubs his sys and wanders out tryign to understand while i'm stalking around the house quietly in rainbow pants while everything, chairs bins and desks are overturned.
i explain the mouse.
At that second a flicker of movement caught the corner of my left eye. with peripheral vision half blurred from a couple days of binge drinking i whirl around pizza boxes get destroyed in the battle but i manage to hulk smash the cunt with my fist before he got under the fridge.
fucking POW bitches!
i'm half covered in mouse blood at the moment.
DIE FURRI
the Bins after.
take note furfags. when it's 2 in the fucking morning DO NOT RUN ACCROSS MY KEYBOARD while i'm tlakign to p0lar or may god have mercy on your soul.
i know yes it's 2am but my computer is MY FUCKING COMPUTER
DONT FUCK WITH IT
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