For the construction we had previously scrapped the arms for another figure, removing the webbing. Otherwise smoothed the arms, sculpied a hat, and added a Mr. Fixit trenchcoat.

This was a collaberation between myself and Shane (screen name Bob-A-Ferret).

Hamburgler had an unusual start in life. He had a normal childhood, but had developed a habit of dumpster-diving as a leisuretime activity. He prefered McDonalds because oftentimes there were unused gamepieses to be found amongst the detrius. However, one day he slipped and fell into the used oil reclamation bin. He had no way to know it had been contaminated by Birdy falling in, and dropping one of the contaminated patteys. He got out and when he got home he walshed off, but over the next month, he slowly started to change. Eventuially, his arms and legs had elongated beyond what his musculature could take, and he died in extreme pain of all major muscle groups breaking free of their moorings and cramping. 2 days later the changes had completed, and you see now the results.

The moral of this story? Never go dumpster diving without a buddy. A buddy could have saved him the fall into the grease trap, and allowed him to lead the remainder of a normal life.