Just think of the positives. Now you can be a Hydra for halloween!

now *I* wanna know... was your companion a FEMALE? and if so.. does that make you now a true hermaphrodite roo?

(grins shamelessly)

The other roo is my roo gal Boston. So no idea which way they ended up... yet.

( just because I'm so utterly horrible, maybe I should ship them some all over body conditioner that has a bit of "hyper-endowment" creme mixed into it.. make their double goodies really stand out..

< utterly silly, perverted grin >

Nights would never be the same... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oop2E_pwpeg

Heh, two heads are better than one, and now with easy access to soft pouches...

Well said.

Twice the prospects.

reminds me of the Kink's "Labor of Love" song.

I so love the look on Boston's face in the last panel. Between that and her snarky comment, it really ends the piece on a high note.

I am so going to have to commission you for a full body shot...

Scientific progress goes kerspoodle.

Push the button, Frank!

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I suppose that things could always have been worse, right? There ought to be plenty of new scientific discoveries for the two of them now though~

For science. You monster.

FOR SCIEEEEEEEEEEEEENCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE XD

I love how you broke the 4th wall with that arm reach.. Nice effect.

That's a hold over from drawing ROOMIES. I always like to have some kind of overlap like that. It helps give the comic a more dynamic feel.

heh that never happened to Dexter and Dee Dee

For Science!

As Boston headed for her door, she heard the phone ring. "Hello?"

"Are you busy today?" Flinters asked hopefully. "If not, can you come over? I need an assistant for a small project. And yes, I can pay you."

The flyer was tempted to say no, since she did need to get another tank of shielding gas for a few welding projects of her own. At the same time, she was a bit curious as to why he needed her help. "Give me half an hour."

"Excellent! See you soon!"

A little over half an hour later, she was standing inside his newly renovated storage shed. "So, what do you need me for?"

"Well, every slightly mad scientist needs a beautiful assistant. And your pay will be minimum wage, that's about all I can afford at the moment."

"Slight mad?" she asked as she crossed her arms.

"Spoil sport," Flinters countered before turning and pointing towards some sort of object that the flyer couldn't really identify. "It's brilliant! The powers of the T-1000 at our command! The power! The prestige!"

"The ego," Boston muttered as she glared at the boomer.

"For science!" Clenching his fists, Flinters gave an all powerful look. And just as quickly, he smiled and pointed. "Throw that switch!"

"Throw the switch. Throw the switch," Boston grumbled as she moved over to the one that looked like it was out of some horror movie. Sarcastically, she added, "For this I get paid minimum wage..."

Suddenly, there was a nearly blinding light and lots of different noises. And for several seconds, it felt like her senses were completely overloading. Confused as one of the sounds, Boston asked as she tried to blink her eyes clear, "Kerspoodble?"

Flinters blinked and realized he suddenly felt really funny. It felt his body had morphed or changed in some strange way that he couldn't readily identify. He turned and saw the flyer's face far closer than it should have been. "Uh, so... yeah-"

Confused, Boston looked down as her ears flicked back. Some how, the two had ended up being joined together as a two headed kangaroo. "Oh, this will make dates interesting."

"Eh, sorry?" Flinters wasn't sure what to do now. "So, maybe I didn't fully think this all the way through."

"Gee, you think Einstein?"

If only he had a second assistant, he could've ended up a Rooberus.

Someroo has been watching an Mythbusters marathon...