by The transport guy » Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:40 pm
Late at night, a truck is speeding thru the swamp area north of Muffinville. As it comes around a sharp curve, one of the ovalisk who reside within steps into the road. The driver, panicy already from the need for such a delivery, let alone going thru the swamp at such a later hour, hits the brakes and swerves to miss the small girl. His truck squeals as the tires try to maintain grip, sending the delivery vehicle over the narrow roadway and into the trees with a loud explosion and fire flung debrie going everywhere. The lid breaks open on one of the drums with biohazard warning labels and a single word, Zerophilia, stenciled onto it's side before the contents spill into the water and it's packaging starting to sink into the marshy ground...