FOURTH TRIAL

[splitaseam]

[To what I'm sure is everyone's joy after a sad investigation like that, after everyone reaches the Stretching Room, Oogie's voice can be heard.]

Is this haunted room actually stretching? Or is it just your imagination?

[Well at least he's honoring Ghostave's memory, except he starts laughing, almost tauntingly, after he says that.

In the very least the graveyard seems identical, with three new epitaphs for our dearly departed.

Here lies Lea
Slaying bugs he made a name
And got sent to the deadliest game

Here lies WALL-E
They were our dearest friend
But that didn’t help them in the end

Here lies Tarzan?
????
?????


... Ok then.

Oogie speaks before everyone can get to their tombstones.]

Don't keep me waiting!

Comments

[arpeggiositar]

Wally was made of metal, you can't just do any of that and think it's over. It'd run and tell someone if you fail. And that table did crush him, didn't it? And you just said you'd do that.

[sixfingeredstan]

The table didn't crush him, it was just overturned.

[arpeggiositar]

It didn't--?

[Huh. That's new to him]

Oh. Guess I was wrong.

[terribibble]

The damage to his body was far too extensive to just be from the table. He was hit repeatedly. He had to've been.

[aboyandhiscar]

What they said.

Did you think that was like, a final blow or something?

[arpeggiositar]

Uh, I thought that. I didn't see the crime scene because I was just passing through the hall, but I saw the table turned over. I thought Wally was under it or something.