Board Thread:Fun and games/@comment-5760976-20170503194433/@comment-31566721-20170511121534

Fancyplanty: It was the third night in the Arthur's Challenge, when the DankAges zombies stroke my house. As always, my frendly, fearless foilage fighters fough them. No executioner escaped, no knights undefeated. But there was to frenzying monsters. Two ravenous, brains-hungry ghouls, creeping at average speed. Their prowesses resembles the legendary red eyed monster: impervious of any damage. Unswayed by fumes, unshocked by cabbages. Not even rutabagas hit them. Even the legendary frigid spheres and violent violet bolt does not harm them. That time I knew, my puny lawnmowers were unable to defeat these two coneheaded ghouls. I didn't knew what to do. I praised the sun. As the last resort, I flicked them away. I was saved. But mysteries arise: who where those ghouls? And will they ever, back?

(Translation: I fought two glitched conehead pheasants today. Will add them after I finished uploading the record in YouTube.)