Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180703235416/@comment-26892768-20180704180912

(Accepted)

(And now we start)

Somewhere, deep within the reaches of the omniverse...

Dr. Flug slowly wakes up from a peaceful, uneventful rest. For once. Some part of his mind is raising several questions, but in his half-asleep state, Flug dismisses them. Perhaps the universe decided to be merciful to him for on-

Oh dear god this is not his bedroom.

Suppressing a scream, Dr. Flug scrambles out of his bed as quietly as possible, trying not to wake the others in the room - all put into beds in a row, which is kinda creepy. Dr. Flug takes note for future reference.

Dr. Flug decides that asking how a potential kidnapper got past his security system and why that potential kidnapper wasn't stopped isn't important at the moment, but rather getting out of here. Spotting his usual attire in a dresser...oddly enough, Dr. Flug quickly gets dressed, making sure to put on his signature paper bag over his head before anyone sees what he looks like under there.

Dr. Flug then slowly walks out of the room. Alright, just need to get out of there slowly and carefull-

Someone taps Flug on the shoulder, and he turns around.

"Boo!"

Dr. Flug immediately screams, scrambling backwards as his insane coworker laughs in his face. Well, if that "boo" didn't wake anyone up, the scream certainly would...