Fizzymagic's Big Adventure
It's too late -- there is simply not enough time to evade fate. 500 feet... 100 feet... and OHHHHHHHH, the car suddenly vanishes, fully enveloped by the cloud, disappearing from the road.
Inside the car, Yofa and Fizzy are shocked. The vehicle no longer seems to be moving, they can't see a thing, and it is utterly and completely silent. In the dark and brooding silence, the cloud slowly seeps through the air vents and cracks to fill the car, looming low and ominous, coalescing gradually... slowly... into a familiar shape?
Fizzy relaxes his white-knuckled grip on Yofa in relief, but, NO!!!! He is mistaken in his assumptions. This is not the good geofriend he remembers! As features sharpen and a body and face take shape, the figure bellows, "I AM LAMINADOEG!!! PREPARE TO MEET YOUR DOOM!!!!!!"
Fizzy shrieks in terror, yet just as he covers his eyes, preparing for LAMINADOEG's death blow, another billow of darkness begins to take shape. With a mighty guitar strum and an even mightier chord, Lamneth emerges and steps in between the wicked doppleganger and poor Fizzy. LAMINADOEG clutches his head in agony, covering his ears, but Lamneth is unrelenting in his music.
All at once, the clouds are parted. Light streams down in bright unbroken beams, and as the writhing monster begins to fade, Lamneth cries out to Fizzy, "NOW! GO!!!!!"
Inside the car, Yofa and Fizzy are shocked. The vehicle no longer seems to be moving, they can't see a thing, and it is utterly and completely silent. In the dark and brooding silence, the cloud slowly seeps through the air vents and cracks to fill the car, looming low and ominous, coalescing gradually... slowly... into a familiar shape?
Fizzy relaxes his white-knuckled grip on Yofa in relief, but, NO!!!! He is mistaken in his assumptions. This is not the good geofriend he remembers! As features sharpen and a body and face take shape, the figure bellows, "I AM LAMINADOEG!!! PREPARE TO MEET YOUR DOOM!!!!!!"
Fizzy shrieks in terror, yet just as he covers his eyes, preparing for LAMINADOEG's death blow, another billow of darkness begins to take shape. With a mighty guitar strum and an even mightier chord, Lamneth emerges and steps in between the wicked doppleganger and poor Fizzy. LAMINADOEG clutches his head in agony, covering his ears, but Lamneth is unrelenting in his music.
All at once, the clouds are parted. Light streams down in bright unbroken beams, and as the writhing monster begins to fade, Lamneth cries out to Fizzy, "NOW! GO!!!!!"