You'd think that in zero gravity, size doesn't matter. Not true! Road Pig's mass and brute strength routinely bent up the space bikes the Dreadnoks acquired, so Buzzer, Burn Out, and Thrasher were forced to put their heads together. They stole a scout vessel from a high-gravity world, reinforced the one-person craft even more, and welded on a pair of ultra-high output ion thrusters. Extra fuel for the thrusters and a tandem pair of gatling lasers later, the Space Hog was born.

Road Pig couldn't have some ordinary bike strapped to a rocket. He needed something bigger, bulkier.. A real space muscle car. Gruff, Aggressive, not necessarily fast but certainly able to belt out some punishment. And that the back part acts as the side car for Road Pig's little buddy is a bonus.

Every piece on this vehicle (except the chain) is attached to the main chassis with bits of paper clip to act as a support while the glue took hold. The right hand gatling gun actually is removable -- I had originally thought of a picture of Road Pig lifting the cannon off from the 'battle damaged' fender that the Bone Splitter has, but I eventually decided to glue the fender down.

I'm afraid I ran out of 'creative juices' with this one, though, right at the end. There's only rudimentary detail paint, as I'm at something of a loss as to what graffiti the Noks might adorn it with. On the other hand, maybe Donald wants to keep it clean.