release the penguin from its slumber
Surprised, and temporarily blinded by the explosion, you fail to
notice the figure taking shape amid the ashes. As the dust settles, a
large blue penguin appears before you.
"You have freed me from my century-long sleep," cries the
penguin, "how can I ever repay you?"
You're eyes open again. The comet that hit you in the chest lies
smoldering on the grass beside you. You pick it up slowly, carefully,
delicately... and it bursts into flames.
