Squish Squish…. Squish Squish….
“Mom, when are we getting to visit uncle Mushry?” said the Suaka, the green snail.
“Just be patient honey, we will get there soon!” said his mother, a blue snail.
As they were walking, they said hi to many of the passing snails and shrooms as they knew most of them. Suddenly, a shroom popped out of a bush, obviously from the other side, and started yelling, “zomgz0rs!! BEGinbner allert la!!1111oneoneone!!!1” Every snail and shroom began to run away, but the beginner quickly advanced on them. Bzinggg.. Crack. Chiiiing! Suaka was to afraid to look up, but abruptly, the sounds stopped. The beginner had leveled up and traveled to amherst. “Phew, mom, that was close!” Suaka sighed with relief. After looking around, his voice crumbled into a panic. “MOM!!” Suaka saw his mother, cracked shell and all, dead among the slightly wilting flowers, along with some other corpses of shrooms. “NOOOOOOOO!!!” Suaka yelled in agony. “I WILL AVENGE MY MOTHER AND KILL ALL BEGINNERS!” Slowly, without his knowing, a darkness in his heart had appeared……