Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5142578-20141021025856/@comment-1587581-20141218233050

The frog named Droget stared at the laptop in utter horror as he realized that there was no where to run. "This is...horrible? Where can we run? Where can we hide?" he stepped back, clutching his stomach. "I think I'm going to be sick..." he admitted queezily.

The goat simply shook her head, closed her eyes and mouthed a silent prayer as tears rolled down her face.

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The seal let out a sigh of relief. Although he was stuck, he could at least think of a strategy to get out. He regarded the entire scene with a bit of whimsy as he wondered if he could somehow control the undead and turned them into his own personal Jiangshi....

The seal quickly shook his head, fearing the plan might prove too dangerous. Unfortunately for the seal, when his life wasn't in any immediate danger, he tended to not be able to strategize very effectively.

"Gee, I'm sure in a pickle." the seal shouted aloud. "I could sure go for some deus ex machina! Maybe Superman can swoop and save me. Or maybe a weird fox with two tails, or maybe a bomb will come and kill all these creatures! Anything, just get me out of here!"