Camp Half-Blood Redefined

We should also design a coffin while singing the wondrous coffin designing song I created just for you, my dear Her Majesty Overlord Queen Empress Lady Royal Madame Dusk the Awesome.
 
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*Inches away*

 

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*Fires a dozen tranq darts into fleeing Foxx's back* None of that now. We have to get you sized. Wouldn't want the coffin to misrepresent you.
 
*drags foxx inside* We must get him sized! He better not fall to fatality before the coffin is made, no. Of course he would have to approve of it first! Though we all know what his answer will be regardless x3
 
Well, no time like the present! *Withdraws chain saw, pulls down goggles, revs, and begins to bare down*


*Promtply hides chainsaw* Sizing, riiiiiiight.
 
Nay. We must start at the paws to make this as painful, I mean, as accurate as possible and prolong, I mean hasten things along.
 

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