"Uh... Chancellor Puddinghead is playing outside right now and... uh... he kinda... play at very strange and dangerous games. I prefer staying inside so...

-CLOVER! COME QUICK! I THINK I INVENT A NEW GAME! IT'S CALLED UH... DODGE-ALL! WE THROW BIG ROCKS AGAINST EACH TEAMS'S PLAYERS AND THE WINNING TEAM IS THE ONE WHO STILL HAVE AT LEAST A PLAYER WHO CAN STAND! COME QUICK! MY TEAM ABOUT TO-- OUCH!!!!!

"Like I said, I prefer to stay inside. For my own safety.

-C-CLOVER.... MY HEAD HURTS... COME HELP ME...

"Ugh! A moment please...



He walked to the window, opened it and began to shout in the direction of Puddinghead.



"USE A BALL INSTEAD, CHANCELLOR! THAT WAY YOU WON'T GET HURT!"

-A BALL? BUT THE GAME WON'T BE AS FUN!

"WHAT FUN? THIS IS BARBARIC! YOU SEE SOMEPONY LAUGHING AND HAVING A GREAT TIME?"

-BUT.... BUT THAT WON'T TOUGH THEM UP!

"YOU WANT ALL YOUR SOLDIERS TO BE UNAVAILABLE WHEN WE'LL NEED FOR SOMETHING SERIOUS LIKE... I DON'T KNOW... REPEL A SURPRISE ATTACK FROM THE ENEMY?"

-THAT'S THE POINT!

"EXCUSE ME?"

-THAT WAY, OUR SOLDIERS WILL GET USED TO THROW ROCK AND THEY WILL SEND THEM TO THE ENEMIES! MY IDEA IS BRILLIANT!

"URGH! AGAIN, DO YOU WANT YOUR SOLDIERS TO BE ALREADY HURT BEFORE THEY FIGHT? AT LEAST DON'T SEND THEM ALL "PLAYING"!"

-UH.... GOOD POINT! UM... SEND ME A BALL, THEN! NO! THREE!

"Um.... Do we have a ball? Ah-ha! I'M GOING TO ASK FINE STICH TO CRAFT SOME FOR US! SO, UNTIL YOU GET YOUR BALL, PLEASE DON'T-"

-LET'S PLAY AGAIN! HAHAHA! OWW! *thud*

"UH.... CHANCELLOR PUDDINGHEAD? ARE YOU STILL THERE?"

-SOMEPONY SEND A DOCTOR! CHANCELLOR PUDDINGHEAD HAVE BEEN HIT!

"*grumble* Great. I'M COMING."



Wonderful work