Post by Sarpek on Jul 3, 2007 8:44:52 GMT -5
Thinking quickly, Sarpek dives headfirst into the cellar, grabbing the iPod, and stuffing it into his pocket. "Crikey! It's a big bloke down here!" There is a loud bang, and Sarpek scrambles up the ladder as brilliant light blasts from the trapdoor He slams it shut, and slumps to the ground. "Got... Your iPod... DJ..."