Back with Tony and Toelem. They just passed a sweet shop and a chip shop. They turned the corner and couldn't believe what they saw. They turned and ran for their lives. Quite literally...... The horde of Death bunnies flooded down the street. They swarmed over the roundabout and flew straight passed Hafod road. The two resistance members stood, grasped in fear. They turned and ran. Fast. They had just enough time to buy a 50p cone of chips from the Traditional chip shop, which evidently, serves weddings and children's parties! They kept a steady distance from the rampaging horde and came across the R-Jet.
They hid inside the jet but the bunnies kept throwing themselves at the window. A shadow suddenly appeared from nowhere and pounced on the bunnies. They watched as the bunnies cowered in fear. They all fled. The door to the jet opened and in walked Kingfisher the fox. The fox slyly walked in to the jet with a grin on his face.
"KINGFISHER!" shouted Tony. " How long has it been?"
"Too long Tony. You shouldn't of quit. We got jackets....."
P.S the story continues on wednesday when were I return from Belgium!
