[Black_Knyght]

Black Knyght begins to regain his composure and rise after extricating himself from GrowlTiger. Having lost sight of Growltiger, he is unaware of his actions until a breach alert blares it's warning.

Suddenly alert to the actions of GrowlTiger and his efforts to penetrate the aft portion of his armor. Black Knyght attempts to rise. A sudden impact jars him, followed by an odd squealing sound.

A split-second too late, the realization of what the sound was hits Black Knyght. GrowlTiger, in his frenzy to get at Black Knyght, drove the Red-Hot Poker Hand Cannon straight into the fuel tank used for the flight jets !!! The squeal was not from Black Knyght, but from the escaping pressurized fuel contained within.

An enormous explosion occurs, firing Black Knyght forward, upward, and outward through the roof of the Bar & Grill like a spiraling Roman Candle.

GrowlTiger, still holding his Red-Hot Poker Hand Cannon, stands in the ground zero aftermath of his explosive mistake. Deafened by the blast and scorched a charcoal black from head to toe, smoke slowly curling up from sizzled fur and singed whiskers, he blinks twice in stunned silence at what just happened.....