Invasion! Part II
Dobby steps into the doorway and looks into the hall. “Okay Mom, it's clear. Let's go.” Dobby instructs, looking up at Mom. Dobby is still wearing the communicator on his left ear, but now there is a strange device over Dobby's right eye. His eye is no longer green. It has grown to become a big and bright red laser surrounded by shiny metal. He is also wearing two ammo belts crisscrossed over his torso and a hip holster with a Really Big Gun on one side and a whip on the other. “Dobby, what's with all the weaponry?” Mom asks. “Tinkletoes says a good soldier is prepared for all possible scenarios.” “An eye laser?” Mom asks. “When you are fighting aliens you use alien technology, Mom. What else?” “Where did you get it?” Mom asks. Dobby stands up on his back legs, grabs the Artistic License from Mom's hand and holds it up to her face. The ginger tabby then quickly folds his license and and tucks it into his holster belt. “Mom. Please.