^_^ This one's straight from a dream I had, of Freakazoid zipping around the forest with Marty Feeb in a turtle shell as the Huntsman theme song played, ultimately throwing Marty Feeb at the chunky elf and the crow to save it. Or something. Hell if I know!

^^ I have no idea what was up with that shit. I guess my subconscious likes to think that Freakazoid made the Huntsman, essentially, prolly so he didn't have to do as much work, or something. ^^ Worked out well for the Huntsman, he went from a poor hunter to a happy...he's essentially a hobo, isn't he...living in the woods. ^_^ Sweet.

Pretty funny, though, that consciously I'd more thought that Freakazoid was sorta more of a scab, taking over Huntsman's ACTION, or something. Still, this story kinda fits better with the "Time to Plant Perrenials" article in the captain-guy or whatever's newspaper. ^_^ I think about this shit waaaaayyy too much.

OH! The deal with that mask! In some of the beginning shots of Marty Feeb, he's wearing this green mask thing (shut up, I had to find references, I'm not that anal...about Freakazoid), but when he's chasing the crow and with the elf, he's not. So, I worked that in. Only thing he should have, and doesn't is his gun. and partially I just didn't want to draw it, partially I had what I wanted him to be doing with his hands down already--ultimately, I just didn't want to work the gun in. Cuz, fuck that shit.

A REAL MAN HUNTS WITH HIS BARE HANDS, DAMMIT! POSSIBLY HIS BEAR HANDS!