Sliding away... Sliding away, like toeeejaaam..

You open your mouth again, forgetting about the gas thing - and to your horror, an enormous cloud of gas shoots towards the officers! They seem to see this as a statement of defiance, and suddenly all the guns are cocked and aiming at you.

"YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE! OPEN FIRE!" yells the dark-skinned officer. You make an odd squealing noise of fright, and ooze away as fast as you can (you've been in the same position since Scotzilla infected you with toejam, and only now do you realize you can't walk - you slide away, your clothes coming off in a puddle of goo). You're actually very fast - and you soon discover you can launch yourself into the air as a thin string, allowing you to propel yourself along sheer brick walls. And your gas and stench are enough to put most people off finding you.

After sliming away for a good few miles, you find yourself in an abandoned warehouse. You form into a vaguely human blob and lean against the wall, your odd, floating eyes gleaming with thought from inside your gelantinious body. What should you do now?

Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)

Scottzilla strikes again!

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