"…."
"…."
"?"
"?!"
ClownFrog looked around and saw him in the dark misty space while still being in his player model.
(What the hell?!)
(I'm sure that I logged off?!) – though ClownFrog as he looked around in panic.
(Where the hell am I?)
(Is the base under attack?!)
"How about you calm down?" – said the distorted voice.
"?!" – Alarmed ClownFrog tried look in the direction where the voice was coming from, only to realize he wasn't able to pinpoint the location at all.
"Stop. I'm currently on your right." – said the distorted voice.
"…."
ClownFrog looked to his right and through the black mist he saw…. "Something".
It wasn't exactly person or an think, it was more like an dark smoke.
"Hi. Welcome to my home." – said distorted voice that came from the black smoke "Thing".
"…"
"Who… Who are you?" – asked ClownFrog who had his guard up.
"Calm down ClownFrog." – said distorted voice.
"I can't hurt you, nor you can hurt me in here. So, give up already."
"…."
