Game 2 | Game 2 Outline |
Dragging yourselves along inch by overloaded inch, you and Fred slowly squeeze yourselves out of the house and begin walking to the local theme park, "Animaland". You set off with grim determination to storm the park and wrest its secrets forth!
Half a block later, you stumble to a stop, finally collapsing against a nearby telephone pole. Ten feet behind you, Fred, being the four-footed type, is still dragging his belly along the concrete, struggling to catch up with you.
"This is- ... isn't ... working", you wheeze as Fred comes closer. "We n- ... we need a better w- ... way to get there."
Fred collapses atop his rippling paunch, his tongue almost seeming ready to drop off with the labored panting that strains from his muzzle. He nods, but is too exhausted to speak.
Looks like it's up to you ... how do you get a couple of morbidly obese werewolves to the theme park?
Written by Wanderer (edited by wanderer)