Post by Ruber Keen on May 14, 2016 12:51:46 GMT
Ruber grunted and rubbed his forehead. This was beginning to become a real nuisance. He hoped he would eventually get used to whatever gas this villain was using, and end these ridiculous headaches. This time felt different, though. He felt heavy, as if he had been asleep for a whole day. Even so, he managed to sit up and take a look around the room. It seemed he had just been placed back in the room he had been taken from.Which meant... ugh, Dummy. At least the game was over, but he didn't know which was worse.
Luckily for Ruber it appeared that John was still sleeping sound. It meant he had some alone time to think about all of this. What kind of place was this? Who did this sort of thing? Were there going to be more games like it? Ruber didn't doubt it. Something told him that this was only the beginning. It seemed like a pointless game for someone's amusement, and whichever someone that was, the person was going to be bored again eventually. Ruber only hoped he wouldn't be involved that time.
Luckily for Ruber it appeared that John was still sleeping sound. It meant he had some alone time to think about all of this. What kind of place was this? Who did this sort of thing? Were there going to be more games like it? Ruber didn't doubt it. Something told him that this was only the beginning. It seemed like a pointless game for someone's amusement, and whichever someone that was, the person was going to be bored again eventually. Ruber only hoped he wouldn't be involved that time.
