fandomtownies | Stark Industries; Sunday [ 04/22 ].

Butters had plenty of reason for avoiding the paintball shenanigans of yesterday, most of which could be summed up as a sort of Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome, the details of which were probably best left unsaid. Of course, avoiding the game yesterday could do nothing to prepare him for what waited him in the shop today.

Butters's eyes were as wide as saucers as he took in the veritable Pollack-esque effect that the sprinkler system paintball rig had created. And he knew what task he would be undergoing on his shift today.

"Oh, hamburgers..."

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