Interactive Comic Fun!

[Sean]

You should take out the chocolate flake from the ice cream, alien parasite bean baby and stick into your own little dudes head. Have we given it a name yet? I call him Green Bean, how about Grebe... Grebo?

I am imagining the flake will be absorbed into Grebo, he will change colour (making his name redundant), gain powers, grow and be generally happier for a much needed chocolate hit.

Once that's out of the way, give the Bean/Alien Icecream a good lick. Which as we know is against the rules.

I'm guessing that the little Beans will take on the characteristics of whatever licks it. Then go ahead and eat the Bean that now shares your face... with a spoon. Tasty. Actually no - stack it on top of your growing pile of little bean parasites.

Go outside with your new stack of friends, to the all powerful cat computer, and let's start our adventures together. I fancy taking to the city (and I don't mean a cafe called City... Grant). I want to see if the whole world is now attached to Beans.

Why are we eating parasite ice-cream when we could be out causing trouble? Computer Cat versus Apache Attack 'Copter. Let's do it.

[Grant]

You should take out the chocolate flake from the ice cream, alien parasite bean baby and stick into your own little dudes head.
Once that's out of the way, give the Bean/Alien Icecream a good lick. Which as we know is against the rules.

It was only a matter of time before the law showed up to ruin all the fun...

[Domantos]

I wonder...if I take the blue slug and put it on top of my green one... will I look like the ice cream? :o

[David]

Oh no!
Leg it outside and start an exciting high speed chase through the skies on your flying cat computer!!!
If you get a chance, throw the ice cream in the cops face (maybe he accidently licks it - oh the irony!!)

[Sean]

Ace!

Grant did what I said! I win...

First up, keep your eyes on the cop, but continue to slowly lick the ice cream. We must know what happens.

Plus I presume now we have the all powerful chocolate flake in our head we are invincible? Or capable of broadcasting our thoughts. Definitely one of those two.... or both.

More instructions to follow :).

[Grant]

I'm quite taken with the cop chap, so I doodled this... Don't really know why:



Please keep posting suggestions!

[Ryan]

Lick the cop then run outside and steal whatever mode of transport he arrived on (probably a space hopper I should imagine).

[Sean]

I'm also instantly a fan of the new blue cop slug character, you can tell he's seen it all before. Just another perp, trying to lick a mind-melting ice-cream. You're just a statistic to him, just another mixed up kid looking for an escape. Not today, not on my watch.

Your tongue had barely left your lips, and his gun is out, pointed inches from your face. Zero tolerance - do it punk, lick that ice-cream.

Ultimately though, in different circumstances I feel we'd get along well together. This jaded cop and I. We could take to skies on my cat computer, go around solving crimes. Perhaps my green slug is a lady-slug, and we could have a little slug marriage.

Grant - I want to see some Purple babies... and I want to see the graphic awkwardness involved in how they are made - mating parasites still attached to two grown men's heads... nose to nose... uncomfortable silence, punctuated by slimy, squelching sounds.

Draw that. Who's with me?

What time is it anyway?

[Ryan]

Wow... just, wow.

[Sean]

I see nothing wrong with my suggestion... it's logical.

Surely we can all agree, that we should continue to lick the ice cream thing. The only real question is how do we make the cop our begrudging friend.