Thread:Frogadier55/@comment-26472091-20190629160254/@comment-26391457-20190925043748

Okay.

(They burst through, only the seat is left of the car, bouncing through Zip's control room. Zip has time to look before he's hit by the seat and carried onstage)

Otis: I hope we're not too late!

Nella: Come on, Garrett!

(As they arrived, The star erupts into a geyser of burning faces and bodies that reaches to the ceiling. Instead of falling back down, the fountain becomes solid and forms a huge infernal beast)

Sir Burnevere: Hoot McGregor!