Another vacation ruined.
It figures something like this would happen after you finally got you parents permission to stay in town and not go with them to that cursed jungle.
The moment you stepped off that airplane and onto the island's soil you felt a presence of black magic, later confirmed by the shopkeeper claiming to be a wizard and giving you a brochure with lists of the island's curses.
Your parents unfortunately thought it was just a joke. But they knew it wasn't after they had crossed the bridge and it fell apart, "luckily" letting them proceed into the cursed jungle, while you were stuck on the other side, without hotel or car keys.
All you could do was sit under the tree and hope you parents found another way out of the jungle before it's curse turned them into lions or tiger or bears (Oh my!).
Which brings us to the present. You're in room full of costumes, given that your apparent sixth sense that lets know about the presence of magic is going through the roof, you guess
it might not be a good to put any on. You do however grab several Pokemon and animal costumes and put them in your Hammer-Spacer Backpack(TM). You figure if you ever find a way to de-enchant them they'll be great for Halloween or costume parties. You then start looking for a way out, and find a small, dull, green lever.
"Perfect!" You think. "The polar opposite of the infamous "Big, Shiny, Red Button." I should be perfectly safe pulling it." And indeed you are safe, as a door opens, leading to a path to what looks to be the bottom of a dry well you saw earlier. Unfortunately, you have no means of getting out of this well.
You decide it might be better to be subjected to whatever magic is in these costumes than die of starvation in the bottom of a well, so you pull a costume out of your bag and are just about to put it on when?
Written by Lost on 24 May 2007
...you find a suit that should be good for climbing
...you find a suit that should be good for flying
...you find a suit that should be good for flying