Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-33040280-20180217035334/@comment-33040280-20180218060408

HenryTheCyberCommandant wrote: HenryTheCyberCommandant wrote: There was this quiet wooshing sound, confusing Latvia. Another woosh, but louder. Some objects, including Latvia's potato started to shake.

"What is potato doing?" Latvia said, confused.

Croatia was frustrated. "THE POTATO ISN'T-"

Yet another woosh. It got louder, and louder, until......

BOOM

There were a few explosions. "Potato?" Latvia said, jumping and grabbing the potato before we all are sent flying in a huge explosion.

"ALLAHU AKBAR!"

An Al-Shabaab ball grabs Croatia and strangles him.

They both hear quiet groaning and growling.

Al- Shabaab was confused. "What is of makings that-

All of a sudden, there was a gurgling screech. With the energy and strength I have left, I lunge at Al-Shabaab. He jumps away and I hit an ISISball. I rip him open, sending blood everywhere. 5 Minutes later--

"Run." I manage to say, despite having my throat flooded with my own blood.

An Al-quaeda ball fires an RPG at us, and explodes. I slam into the fence, shattering part of it along with the skin on my back. It collapses on me and I am buried in wood. (How'd you hit the fence? Weren't you inside the house? Or did the explosion demolish your home completely?)

Poland had already dialed 112, and all the background noise was enough to convince paramedics and police to make their way to the home. They were now on their way.

"Jeezus! Poland and Latvia both nervously glanced at the scene around them.

"What should we do?" Latvia asked.

"I called the ambulance, but there's not much else we can doings," Poland admitted.

They both glanced from the terrorists, to a passed out Croatia, to you.

"We gotta run," Latvia said, running in the other direction.

"Kurwa!" Poland followed.