Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26988423-20151227035120/@comment-26826553-20151231113502

Mag. Grass#1: Ok, soldiers, form up!

Mag. Grass#276: Sir, How the hell are we supposed to get sealed together into a big fat ball sir?!

Mag. Grass#1: You'll figure it out, soldier! And remember, no one is to let go, no one is to fall, no one is to unleash any sunlight until I say so, is that understood, privates?!

1000 Mag. Grasses: SIR YES SIR!!!

Mag. Grass#1: You are all supposed to stick together & move in unison, do you understand, privates?!

1000 Mag. Grasses: SIR YES SIR!!!

Mag. Grass#1: Good! I see we all understand...Now...(jumps into one last gap in the ball of Mag. Grasses) Let's roll to the 'vator, privates!

1000 Mag. Grasses: SIR WE SHALL ALL MOVE SIR!!! (& the big ball of crystalline plants begin rolling somewhere)