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The blue, the can, and the stinky...

You malevolently point the can at the equally malevolent blue clout and press the button. It hisses for a second, then the bottom explodes, and all that internal pressure rockets the can into the ceiling where it shoots straight through the roof and into the night sky. The cloud looks almost cheerfully triumphant as you turn tail to flee to your nearest gun safe, then it happens.

*BUUUUU-UUUUU-U-U-UUUU-UU-RRR---R-r-RR-RrrRrr-AAAAAA-A-Aa-a-A-PPPpppPppPo-o-o-O!* You are thrown one way and the cloud the other way. Ho...diam! What was in that chile last night?! Looking about, you notice a smoking hole in the back of your jeans and the blue cloud pasted to the wall by a transluscent green haze. Both don't look very pleasant, and both are definately not having a pleasant time! You pluck the empty can of "Kruz7y'z B34nz & Ch1l3" from the kitchen counter, kiss it, then pull your trusty sawed-off out from under the sink.

Then a voice comes from behind, "FREEZE!!"


Written by Hypogryph

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