Talk:Heroes of Moga VI - A Bad Day for Hunting/@comment-130804-20130826205107

But then, a deafening, hissing roar gurgled up from the depths of the salty, briny seawater. The Great Wroggi turned around, startled, just in time to see a massive grey Leviathan surge up out of the water, jaws open wide.

At the sight of his fate, the Great Wroggi gave the gaping tooth-filled jaw a flat stare. "Again? Seriously?"

"Mm-hmm..." The jaw nodded.

"Did you blow up the trees again?"

"Nope."

"The waterfall?"

"Nah."

"...The fourth wall?"

"Yep."

"..."

"..."

"...We're doomed."