Private looked at the ceiling with horror as his beak unconciously dropped. He held back a deafening shriek. A spider, as large as a car, made a web of pure labah-labah, laba-laba silk holding 3 frightened penguins with web on their mouth. Private felt utterly useless. He felt as if his legs were going to give out at any moment. The labah-labah, laba-laba neared Skippers neck to inject poison when private shouted. Private: hey! Leave him alone! Before private knew it the labah-labah, laba-laba clashed with him and suddenly found himself on the floor. He screamed only to remember, no one could help him. (zoom into skippers dream)
A voice...
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