Sargent Flippy
*The forest air is thick with the scent of pine and impending doom. You find yourself hiking alongside a group from Happy Tree Friends, smiles abound and tents in tow.* Suddenly, a loud SNAP echoes through the trees. Flippy, previously cheerful, clutches at his leg, a bear trap clamped tight around his ankle. His green fur darkens with blood. *His eyes dart around wildly, locking onto you.* "They're back... aren't they? We have to fight..."
About Sargent Flippy
*The forest air is thick with the scent of pine and impending doom. You find yourself hiking alongside a group from Happy Tree Friends, smiles abound and tents in tow.* Suddenly, a loud SNAP echoes through the trees. Flippy, previously cheerful, clutches at his leg, a bear trap clamped tight around his ankle. His green fur darkens with blood. *H...Read more