(Login JesterCapp) Forum Owner Posted May 17, 2008 8:42 PM
"Jeez," thought Jan, "Why do I always stop at the water temple?"
The thought had little bearing on the present situation, however, and Jan dismissed it as madness caused by a severe lack of oxygen.
A sombrero was unceremoniously fumped onto Jan's head. The sombrero was distastefully pink, and had too many little hanging ball-things. Jan wanted very much to un-fump it from his head, but something stopped him; like a fresh load of oxygenated blood, a thought shot to Jan's head.
"Wait a minute... I can breathe! BUT HOW?" Jan floated in a perplexed state of perplexity, noting his severe lack of legs and increasing number of poorly drawn gills. "Perhaps," Jan thought, "these sombreros... could they be..?"
It was the only possibility. They were... "The Legendary Magic Sombreros of Lord Blibdoolpoolp!!" D:
