There’s some adage about “you can’t punish the man who likes the whip” or whatever. If I could remember how it goes, I’m sure it would work perfectly here.
Ha! I didn’t see that coming either… But I got a good chuckle out of it! And what do you suppose will happen from here… ? Throgore switches sides? A good tummy rub will get you everywhere!
Judging from Throgor’s bone structure and body mass, being pummeled by those fists must feel more like a chinese massage. Getting all those knots and trigger points taken care of would result in a relaxed creature too. Rolfing feels like your muscles are being torn from your bones and being rearranged.
Ewwww…
Get the mop!
…and it’s only just now hit the roller derby gals that they’re all over Throgor like icing on a cake.
There’s some adage about “you can’t punish the man who likes the whip” or whatever. If I could remember how it goes, I’m sure it would work perfectly here.
Hokay… who else dind’T see that coming?
Thanks, my laugh for the day, Aidan.
If we can all laugh at the antics of a fat, gross monster, then I’ve done my job!
Ha! I didn’t see that coming either… But I got a good chuckle out of it! And what do you suppose will happen from here… ? Throgore switches sides? A good tummy rub will get you everywhere!
If the derby gals scratch behind his ear maybe his leg will kick! Of course, he’s also wearing Frankenboots, so it’s best to stay out of harm’s way.
He likes it, Throgor really likes it !
His nickname should now be mikey 😉
Kenith, buddy, that sounds like the Life to me!
Oh Throgor… Oh….. you dirty dawg you.
Well that should scatter the team….. Or give them a chance to tie him up while he naps off…. whatever that was.
Dirty Dawgs, done dirt cheap! We’ll have to wait and see what becomes of the big beastly boy.
I suppose it’s a tie, then. They both won!
Or maybe the beating is not over yet?
As long as both sides enjoy the beating, then everyone goes home happy! If only real world compromises could be solved this way…
Scap is such a pussy(cat)
Scap is such a howler(monkey).
Rather like a lot of my ex-clients, actually……
Whoa! Who was the one getting tackled, dare I ask?
Alternative dialogue:Panel Two.
“I got his arm!”
“I got the other arm!”
“No, I got his other arm … Oh ewwww!”
“Hit the showers, Emily.” 😀
Egad! Sounds like you’ve come up with a whole new subtext to this scenario that makes Throgor seem all the more disturbing of a villain!
Under a pile of hundreds of sadistic ladies? Yeah, I can see a reason to purr. 😀
Why bother ever getting up again, eh? Purrrrrrr.
Judging from Throgor’s bone structure and body mass, being pummeled by those fists must feel more like a chinese massage. Getting all those knots and trigger points taken care of would result in a relaxed creature too. Rolfing feels like your muscles are being torn from your bones and being rearranged.