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Today's journey brings us to yet ANOTHER evil and demonic idea of Dr. Cranium Puncture.
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| Yeah...so...Chilli Pepper said this was the spot. Hurm... guess I better get digging if I want to find this shit... | |
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Ten hours, and 31 minuites later...
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| What the fuck! I've been digging for hours...and NOTHING! Ohh....this ain't good...is that what I think it is? Oh shit! It is!!! | |
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...and then...it rises...mankind's greates fear. The dreaded Trontorian Grey Squirel!
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| Hey! Where you goin? Dontcha wanna smell swee? Common! I know you wanna smell swee...! | |
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