Hahaha! they blew up Ned! Bwahahaha!
After a figuring out a detailed and complicated plan, Alex and Bill stuck their heads out of the hole and were ready to run like hell. "Okay on the count of three......... THREE!" Shouted Alex as they darted across the beach. But after a few seconds they realized there weren't any Flying Sligs chasing them. Just a beach with black sand from grenades, and a big dead Slig lying on the ground. "Hey isn't that the guy that tried to blast my head off?" Asked Bill. "Who cares? Lets play soccer with his head now!" So they took off his head and had a great time playing soccer. THE END!
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