Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34357309-20170902001048/@comment-30319843-20170905131739

Ugh, not again, I think as I stand up. I rub the dust off my clothes.

"How do we get this thing off?" Prism says.

I walk to the front of us and then draw out my sword. "Like the old man said," I reply.

"Together."

I look behind. All of us have their swords in their hands.

"Wikivengers," I shout, "Assemble!"

We begin running to him.