Jehezekel sprang to his feet, and instantly fell back down in a heap. He pulled himself slowly to his feet, and grinned, "Nothing quite so fun as blood-loss! Well, we'd better go rescue those Spammers!"
Off Jehezekel ran, and soon caught up with CC in those twisty corridors. Selax' traps were still active, a teletubby was standing in the corridor. Jehezekel dived over its left shoulder, as if it was nothing more than a lost recliner, and it vanished in an oily miasma. Jehezekel went slower after that, sucking in air like a vacuum, but he managed to keep up with CC and the others.
They burst through the doors of the Graveyard, and lurched to a sudden halt. The Spammers were white with terror, and some had even swooned. Nummy walked among them like a goddess of madness, decorating them with ribbons, and exclaiming about how cute they were.
This post has been edited by Jehezekel: 16 March 2007 - 09:18 AM