ashford heard the giant creature moan and complain about caviar being serve at not the right tempreture, followed by a bunch of soft thudding noises and a bunch of yelling. "wow. thats all im saying. so now that were down here, what the **** do we do?" squigs looked up at the now unconcious sky flarn that was falling towards them. and also at that exact moment in time squigs first choice for a soul finaly got his form right. at the wrong time since the flarn landed smack dab on him as well as four miles of mountains, flat ground, and pretty much caused the big spiky area  that the stogh colony was sposed to be living to fall towards the north east.

 ashford, squigs and the new more sturdier soul flew off the spiked ball at what felt like a thousand miles on hour and watched with horror as the ball slammed against the ground and rolled out of sight as they fell nearly to there deaths. ceros had been racing towards them full tilt. "HANG IN THERE GUYS! IM COMING FOR YOU!" she shouted at the top of her lungs. "not like we have a choice!" she heard them say, she caught up to them but was only able to rescue two of them, the skeliton like creature falling a little ways before he was carried away by the random strong winds that seemed to sweep the center of the metal sphere like a fish out of water in a rollercoaster.

squigs watched in terror fearing for its life. "oh dont worry about him, im sure hell be fine," ashford tried to comfort squigs a little bit. the snake like creatures eyes darting towards ashfords with lightning quick reflexes. "its all your fault." he said flatly. "me? whated i do?" ashford replied, still a little bit confused as to how the stoghs homeland and base colony falling from its place, his presence, and the sky flarn falling was connected. "it just is ok? i dont want ot have ot explain my self when were flying about half a million miles about the surface of the planet.

the skeliton fell and was carried a long ways from its original homeland and crashlanded into a strange floating castle where a figure shrouded in dark flowing robes and flaring red eyes glared at him. "this had better be good, or im throwing you out the window." the skeleton stood up slowly, not sure how big he actually was. but noticed right away that he was made out of a blue gray steel and had red eyes also. 

"its about john con-" the skeleton was silenced at once and thrown out the window it had just crashed through. "i have no use for this unmitigated prattle of little men, back to my soaps."