Such a lovely time, in my dimension, to relax in the backyard and, while at it, to play with this little toy a bit. But who controls the spice... yes, may make a call, or two, through outer dimensions. Surprisingly, the little nature-like thing in my hands converts into a , more precisely a SPERMGUN. Splotch, splotch, splotch! - goes the weapon off. Their rayguns are overwhelmed