Trees were flying like flying fish! So was Mr. Mister! “AHH” he screamed, “WHY MEEE??”. The pig was overreacting. Pickles just watched the flying pig.
Water trees spouted in Pickles’ face. “Yuck!” Pickles exclaimed! “Now I need a tortilla blanket!” The advertisement begins for the blanket. “That’s my blanket! It only belongs to me, you cannot have it!” a hysterical Pickles shouted wildly. He cancelled the ad.
Bob was ecstatic! This earthquake was just the chaos he needed to steal the cheese – but there was a problem. He was a part of the FromageForce now so he couldn’t steal anything without being caught. Mammoth will help if I can convince him to.