[color:"00cccc"] I picked my self up from the ground. Thankful I was still alive. I coughed out some dust. My ears were ringing. "Everone OK?" I asked. DQ and Viper both nodded and continued brushing dust off themselves.
"Aganeth was sure to hear that..." Viper said worriedly.
"Yeah, we'd better get back to the others." I replied. "We gotta start digging! Cmon!"
We started to move the rubble. There was a lot. We could be in here for hours. Then I heard a sound, someone was shouting on the other side.

"Shhhhhh guys!" I motioned to DQ and Viper, "I can hear something!"
"Womble! DQueene! Viper! Are you alive in there?" It was Jurak! Meatloaf too from the sound of it.

"Keep digging friend! Get us out of here!" I yelled back. [/color]


" Road rage, air rage. Why should I be forced to divide my rage into seperate categories? To me, it's just one big, all-around, everyday rage. I don't have time for distinctions. I'm too busy screaming at people. " -George Carlin