Smeagette was playing on the floor and was sick and tired of her toys, so I grabbed a handful of large ones she couldn't swallow and let her size 'em up.
All I could think the whole time was, this would make for a RAD fighting game.
Master Chief vs. R2-D2! Grand Moff Tarkin vs. generic GI Joe man!
...Sadly, Poliwrath was an early casualty, as she pulled one of his arms off. The things we do to keep our spawn from beyond the stars happy.