Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28992768-20170505142519/@comment-28992768-20170516152741

Lumberjack

It was a bright day and the Lumberjack was ready to get to work chopping trees. He would always create huge piles of logs just by using his secret booster, Rage.

One day however, as he sat on a log eating his lunch, he tipped the vial of rage and it spilt all over the log. As he tried to pick þe vial back up, the log he sat upon came to life and rolled away, carrying his bottle of Rage with it. Spikes began to grow and protrude out of the Log and the vial sank within a tiny crack in the bark.

The Lumberjack needed his Rage. He wouldn't work well if he didn't get it back. He NEEDED to find that log.

The Log traveled across the barren land and realized the Lumberjack had been chopping it's forest home down. He was enraged and vowed to get revenge.

THIS MEANS WAR!