(Or "Within Viking Distance!")
"WELL THE LAST TIME YOU REMEMBER, ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE HAD JUST TAKEN PART IN A REALLY GROSS BURPING CONTEST TO SECURE ROCKY'S FREEDOM."
"AND he won!" Bullwinkle replied.
"NOW THAT HE'D EARNED THE RESPECT OF THE VIKINGS...IT WAS TIME TO PARTY! AND BOY, VIKINGS CERTAINLY KNEW HOW TO..."
"--YAH!" Leif exclaimed, tossing an axe with his bare hands into a target, perfectly landing the blade dead-center. The others cheered.
"Hey I wanna try that!" Rocky cheerfully exclaimed.
"ONCE THE AXE LEIF THREW WAS REMOVED (and it was really wedged in there), IT WAS ROCKY'S TURN! HE PICKED UP A PARTICULARLY COOL-LOOKING AXE WITH NORDIC RUNES CARVED INTO THE METAL, AND PREPARED TO THROW..."
"Attaboy Rocky!" Bullwinkle cheered from the sidelines, eating a bag of popcorn. "Give em' the ol' one-two!"
"ROCKY DID MORE THAN THAT--DESPITE THE FACT HIS LITTLE ARMS COULD BARELY HOLD ANYTHING LARGER THAN HIM, HE SPUN AROUND RAPIDLY AND SWUNG THE HEAVY AXE DIRECTLY AT THE TARGET, INSTANTLY BREAKING IT TO SPLINTERS!"
"WOOHOOOOO!" Bullwinkle exclaimed, picking up the little squirrel. "GO ROCKY!"
"Thanks, pal!" Rocky cheerfully replied.
"MAKE SURE TO BE WITH US AFTER THIS SHORT BREAK FOR "Norse Code" OR "Can I axe you a question?"