Talk:March Hare/@comment-31257192-20170208042303/@comment-30700719-20170312132209

"Well then. This is just getting annoying by now. Where are those enemy fighters, ICARUS?"  A squadron of WW2-esque fighter planes appears, all remotely controlled. I smash right into each one, then letting the autorepair do its magic. "Geez! Turn the volume to max!" The Heavyrauser track [] blares harder against the March Hare's noises, attempting to drown her out.