Uh uh. I don't think so. Nobody sends me to the 'Land of Sharp, Pointy Thingys' and gets away with it!

Cecil lunges at you, bludgeoning you with a rubber chicken filled with salt reduced Spam. You scream and try to run away, but Cecil has you in his mighty, vice like grip. As your vision goes black, the last thing you scream is "Damn you Cecil! You've killed me! You've killed meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee........."

Don't mess with an angry sock puppet.
 

The End.

 Start the adventure anew!

 Back to Michelle's Lounge!





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