Board Thread:Fun & Games/@comment-26978163-20140813234248/@comment-25254621-20140822202133

• Meanwhile, at Zomboss's 10th secret lair...* "NO, THE ROPE GOES THERE, YOU HALF-MINDED NITWIT!" *Zomboss is yelling at some zombies, as they fool around with a peice of rope supposedly a part of some sort of doo-dad.* "Ugh, do I have to do everything myself?!" *Zomboss is very flustered. He is designing the blueprint for his latest zombot out of the rescources on the island, while his zombies gather the materials. A deep voice can be heard coming from zomboss's pocket.* "Boss, come in. I am leading the plants to the island tomorrow, that should give you all the time you need." *Zomboss picks up the radio* "Very nice. Soon those wreched plants will know my wrath! and without any plants, there's nobody to protect their brains! MUAHAHAHA!" *All of the plants that have been eliminated are being munched on to bits and pieces. Blover's voice emerged from just a clover leaf, an eye, and a mouth.* "Why did I sign up for this... ugh..." *many other voices come out of the pile, in the form of moans.* "Yes, YES! THE BRAINS SHALL BE MINE!"  *All-Star's radio comes back in.* "We got a problem. The pig is making us head for the island today!" *Zomboss is suprised.* "WHAAAAAAAAAT?! Okay, okay, Edgar, you've worked your way out of things like this before, what to do, what to do...?" *Zomboss comes up with a dastardly plan.* "EUREKA! My zombies, I want you all to don your battle armor! *Zombies begin putting on buckets and cones.* "Okay, here's the plan..."