HELLUVA SHORTS 2 // MISSION: ANTARCTICA // HELLUVA BOSS

That was a big jump.

Christ, don't stick.

I'm freezing my little red cock off.

Where is that thing supposed to be?

The client said it was near the research station.

Th-th-that research station?

Oh, crumbs.

That can't be good.

Oh, shh.

Yikes.

Yeah.

What happened here?

These guys were torn to shreds.

I've seen wrath b-b-based.

Less brutal than this.

What and or who could have done this?

Uh, that, probably.

Okay, Moxie, get up top.

Millie, cover the entrances.

I got it here.

Yes, sir.

Got him, Mox?

Yes, sir.

Sweet.

Let's turn him into some Swiss cheese.

Yes, he met his match.

Eat shit in hell, polar slut.

Good job, Mox.

Now let's get out of this frozen fuckhole.

Hold it, Blitz.

Look at these marks.

They weren't made by no bullets.

And here, bite marks.

Shit.

Uh, what?

What's the problem?

This slut wasn't running toward us.

He was running away from something else.

Drop him!

Shit.

Fuck, that's like 10.

Well, maybe those ones are nice.

They're not!

Run!

Help!

I can't just make it go, okay?

I'm still getting used to this fucking thing.

Dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit.

It's from lust.

You can't just brute force it.

You gotta treat it right, correctly.

I don't know.

I've never been good at this shit.

Ew, your tongue.

How do you not know how to do this?

Moxie, I'm a fucking tongue.

Try spelling the alphabet.

A, C, B... With your tongue!

I knew that.

Oh, I see, I see.

That's how to do it.

Uh-oh!