OMG! NO TIME!

Alright, here I am looking for my friends. A lot of them work in rich people's houses, so that's where I started looking. Lo and Behold, I found like 10 of them. The good news is that most of them decided to come. The bad news is that only MOST of them decided to come. This sucks. If my friends die, and I get out of here, then I'm gonna blow up a pocky warehouse. Alright, so I'm going into this rich dude's house, and there's my friend, Bobius! He'd know what to do, cause he knows everything! In Zeus's name! He's dead!. Oh well. I'm gonna go get the friends who want to LIVE, and not DIE, over a freakin' stick of POCKY, and get the heck out of this hellhole. I just hope I can make it out! Stupid freakin' pocky...