In a land where rabbits have taken over as the Alpha race... the ducks have found themselves in hiding. As the winds shift and a light breeze comes over the horizon, one thing is crystal clear....It's Duck season. And the Fluf World.... is on the hunt.
It was opening day, and the early bird gets the worm. Or so they say. Wallace was up all night with the crew in his luxury High Roller Burrow. All the hottest Apes and Flufs were there. No one was bored. Wallace threw on his camo jacket and headed out the door, Cigar in his mouth, as always, and his SX4 20-Guage leaning on his shoulder. "Today is gonna be a good day."
He hopped in his Lambo and headed over to his buddy Snoops to link up for the hunt. But they never quite made it out of Snoops crib. They got lost in time, tearing up a studio session they started on the fly. Mr. E was laying down sick beats and Snoop was tearing it up on the mic. Before you know it they had put together a sick track and one of the Party Bears got it all on camera. After a little editing, it was online and going viral.
Huh, I spose they will go Duck Hunting tomorrow. Hard to stay on a single path when you have the whole Underground to keep things live.
.....to be continued.
