mohawk's feature length story: rise of the hybrids.

mohawk aimed his mini bow at a target. it was only small, since it WAS a free gift from the simpsons comic. but nevertheless, the helicopter journey was a long one. then they saw a gang of 8 punks running across the field. they seemed to all have white mohicans and dressed in black. hey also had three fingered hands. they looked human, but also looked quite a lot alien. they were hybrids, mohawk guessed. "hey, X monkey." "aha?" "you'll wanna look at this." X monkey got his glasses on. "i have not ever seen something like it. magnificent engineering, a perfect hybrid." "er, hello?" "yeah, have oyu morphed into morph?" "okay. in normal english-" "yes?" "-then they are gremlin human hybrids. well, they are in mogwai human state currently. think what could happen if they multiplied and- ate after midnight? it could have disastrous effects on humanity." "a new race." "exactly."