Mary Grace's kazoo knows an emergency when it sees one. The wail that issues forth from the little metal instrument sounds like the buzzing of a hundred thousand cicadas on a late June evening.
The swarm of bugs on the left is utterly obliterated by the sound. The Left Bugs were defeated! Mary Grace's Killer Kazoo still has a bit of power left.
Poor Presley will hear nothing but ringing in his right ear for the next 3 tags he writes in the next memory he enters.
ENCOUNTER: Keep Climbing
Mary Grace's kazoo knows an emergency when it sees one. The wail that issues forth from the little metal instrument sounds like the buzzing of a hundred thousand cicadas on a late June evening.
The swarm of bugs on the left is utterly obliterated by the sound. The Left Bugs were defeated! Mary Grace's Killer Kazoo still has a bit of power left.
Poor Presley will hear nothing but ringing in his right ear for the next 3 tags he writes in the next memory he enters.