"Look that way." OB-1 yells
"Steam!"
"Lets go."
"Oh no you don't." Uh Oh!
"You two are bad babys!" It's the two wacko mom want-a-bees!
"You are going the get a bad spanking!"
A fear rushes through you more of this(grown)?
"But he told me to do it!" OB-1 yelled pointing at you.
"Then it is all (what ever the dude's name is)'s and only you are
going to be spanked."
"No!"
"Yes!"
The girls start toward you.
In desperation you suman the force and leap hundreds of storys into
the air. You stair in amazment as you watch storys like Star trek, the
dozen pigs, onkers on rail, and butt painting is as fun as finger
painting. Looking down you know that they will come after you. You
reach out and land on a window sill. A minute later OB-1 was beside
you.
"Traidor" You say.
"Hey, the baby poison has not worn off yet, it was a natral
reaction."
"What ever let's get out of this nightmare."
"I'm with you all the way."
So what do you do?
On the way to the jail cell you relice. You are lost. You and OB-1
look around.