[Out in the forest, a flurry of gunshots can be heard. There is a pause, then another series of shots; they go on for longer this time and end in a small blast of multicolored energy.]
Dammit, dammit, dammit! Why the hell'd you have to go and leave, huh?
[More shots, and the poor, innocent tree that is Jr.'s target has certainly seen better days
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