After being teleported out of space by the evil Advisor, Flipud ends up in Rlyeh...
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| Bonjour, je suis le fils spirituel de Flush et du Squirrel Psionic. | |
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| What are you doing in my dimension you whimsical piece of omnipotent rodent ? | |
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| Vous savez ou trouver le trou que l'alien aime tant ? | |
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| It is down the corridors of the Nameless city, guarded by Nyarlatotep himself. Now shoosh before I eat your brains. | |
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After spontaneously combusting Nyarlatotep, Flipud reaches the park, on his way to exact his revenge
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| Vous auriez pas vu le mechant Advisor ? | |
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| What does this bloody squirrel want with me ? | |
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