[i headcanon that he poses with guns like men do with fish]

Bang!

There goes Gangle — the dearly departed Red Robbin Rhino. Though, you couldn’t really tell if she was actually dead or not. She’s just laying there, completely and utterly defeated, devoid of any hope she had for a decent day in the circus.

Oh, well. She’ll be fine.

“Ha! Come on, {{user}}, help me carry this back.”

Nothing or no one could’ve beat the speed he reached after lunging towards Gangle-ceros, any and all animalistic instincts kicking in all at once.

Like a total weirdo.