Hawklore, its like when you were 9 years old, and really, really wanted Rock'em Sock'em Robots for your birthday.
The much anticipated day finally arrives, and you are staring at a wonderfully wrapped box that is just the right size for the Robots!
"OHBOY!" you think, as you eagerly tear away the wrapping paper.
Only, under all that wrapping, you are devastated to see "Whack'em Smack'em Androids" , and the red one, (which is actually a dark shade of off colour pink) already has a broken arm. Right out of the box!
You run to your treefort, tears rolling down your pudgy little cheeks, angry and confused. Scarred for life.
You simmer for a few years, get a job at the local post office, and the next thing you know,... your doing 20 to life for shooting your supervisor with a high powered rifle. All because he happened to mention, that his "Rock'em Sock'em Robots" were the greatest toy he ever had, and they changed his life.
So, mess with the Sheep?
I think not. The outcome is too horrible to imagine.
RTR
