BBB: Not now! We need to find Jellygroom!
I_<3_Kaka: And I guess I should go make another pie. This time though I'll lock it in a national bank guarded by motion sensors, dogs trained to kill, security cameras, and guards with helmets!
Siv and Pseudo: Aw man!
K1: *mumbles* Where... Latin... green pretty... sloths! *rolls over and snores*
BBB: O_o What on earth is he dreaming about?!
K1: *dreams*
As I, KODY 105, wandered through the expanse of the unfamiliar jungle, I questioned to myself "Where am I?" I observed my lush surroundings, awed by the fervent green shades of the vegetation that surrounded me in all directions. The beautiful visual unity of the colors reminded me of my beloved camoflauge clothing, which I realized I missed dearly.
All of a sudden a harsh rustling of the tree tops could be heard in the distance. I spun around and saw fuzzy bag-like masses of brown swing towards me through the trees, screaming what seemed like gibberish to me in my panicked state of mind.
That was when the fuzzy bag-like beings surrounded me, their limbs grasping the tree branches and their vicious eyes glaring at me. They began to shout at me words, words which confused me at first until I realized: these beings, which appeared to be unusually fast sloths, were speaking ill wishes towards me in Latin!
While I was horrified at the thought of these sloths using such a marvelous language so crudely, I was even more horrified by what they had to say. "Kill the two-legged bald one!" They screamed, "He shall feed our young tonight!"
Feeling terror strike into my soul, I ducked back into the thick jungle greenery, trying to put as much distance between me and the murderous sloths as possible. They were not easily thrown off, as I soon learned, and quickly I heard them swinging through the trees once again.
My feet screamed for mercy on my part as I beat them against the leafy jungle floor, striving to propel myself away from my vicious pursuers. However, I could feel the air rush as they quickly gained. They got closer and closer, until finally I was surrounded once again. They dropped down their legs and their long, pointed claws, which instantly extended down into the earth to form an inpenitrable cage.
"We shall feast on your flesh, two-legged one!" They shouted down at me. The claws forming the bars of my prison scraped through the earth and in towards me, rapidly shrinking the size of the cage. I looked desperately for a way of escape, but there was none! Soon the bars were so drawn in that I was unable to move. All I could do was stand there and wait for the inevitable as I felt the claws slowly tighten around me.
*yelps in his sleep* NO! DON'T SQUISH ME!!!
Amy: My guess is that it's not a very good dream.
BBB: Maybe I should try finding smelling salts again...
Maybe we'll just have to get the usher to kiss her so they're oficcially married.
It should be a choice. Did you hear me, Jelly? A CHOICE!!! 
