Wow, you didn't use any salsa for the gorilla?
*Ransac eyes the peeps and opens his mouth. He devours all 176.2 peeps and digests them immediately.*
HOLD YOUR BREATH, AZREAL!
*Ransac lets loose a tremendous fart that knocks all lifeforms unconscious within a 20 mile radius. The only two not affected are Ransac and Azreal.*
Those peeps go right through me. I bet you've never met a person that could convert solids directly into gas before, have you?
Uh-oh. I just realized that all of the farm animal are unconscious, as well. The ref says we can't fight unless our ammo is awake. What will we do?
Any ideas, Azreal?
Ransac, cpa trash man