Well, to be fair, for certain individuals, it did feel like doomsday had suddenly arrived.
Only this time, doomsday had horns, hooves, and a shocking love for expensive herbs.
Because standing right in the middle of the newly established spiritual herb garden was the goat.
The "demonic" goat.
It was another horrific moment as the goat bleated as if to mock the redhead as he chewed on another medical shrub that would probably cost enough to sponsor a small civilization.
Jax, frozen in place, stared in pure horror.
"That's a medicinal-grade recovery bloom!"
CHOMP.
Another leaf disappeared into the goat's mouth with a crunch that sounded personal.
Left with no choice, Jax called on D-29 to inform Luca about this terrible scenario of an escape artist managing to bypass the security of the cow's barn where the goat was temporarily staying.
