Itty bitty rocket pack strapped to Itty bitty fragile butterfly makes a glorious blaze and shatters the creature into millions of fiery pieces due to massive heat and thrust creature not built to withstand.
We’re working on surgically attaching flappy things to either side hoping they produce lift when activated. We’re calling them ‘wings’ if you can believe that.
“Itty bitty rocket pack strapped to Itty bitty fragile butterfly makes a glorious blaze and shatters the creature into millions of fiery pieces due to massive heat and thrust creature not built to withstand.”
Well better over powered than under powered says I. And wouldn’t it look grand of a morning or evening!
Red neck me loves things that go bang. Even itty bitty bangs.
“Were working on surgically attaching flappy things to either side hoping they produce lift when activated. Were calling them wings if you can believe that.”
Catching itty bitty creatures, givin’em anesthesia, sewing flappy wing things on’em an lettin’em go?
Why that’s crazy talk!
It’ll never catch on.