Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190814215504/@comment-39892132-20190831052939

Meanwhile, in the background, the various Felixes are watching the action, waiting for a good chance to reenter the combat. All of a sudden, a large outcropping on the wall falls and crushes one of them. The rest flinch, expecting a sudden wave of pain from this, but... nothing.

"A little help here?" calls out a muffled voice from underneath the rock and masonry. One of the nearer Felixes grabs the single hand sticking out from under the rubble and pulls. The arm starts to stretch like rubber, eventually snapping forward and pulling the one copy out from under the pile. This copy has been quite literally flattened, but remains as a living, nearly two-dimensional version of himself.

Another copy wanders over. "Hmmm... This might help...", he says as he pulls a bicycle pump out of his pocket. After several pumps of air into the flattened Felix, he immediately pops back into shape. "Guys," says the now formerly flattened Felix, "I think we've reached a new stage of evolution. I need to check something."

This copy pulls a laptop out from behind his back and looks up the basic laws of Cartoon Physics. "Well well well... 'Any violent rearrangement of feline matter is impermanent.' Excellent. Guys, I tink we're good to go."