Hello intrepid readers! Welcome to this week’s edition of Stickmen In Peril. After watching his beloved LadyStick get carried away by an insidious tide, we needed to take a week to regroup. It turns out that the tide took her into a foreboding looking house and we needed time to travel and find suitable infiltration disguises.
But now that we’ve disembarked from the train, we’re ready to go. Let’s skip ahead……
It’s like a work of art seeing Sticky’s masterful skill at picking a lock; shame you guys missed it. Wait, what’s that Sticky? Don’t you shush me. I’ll narrate your adventures at my own peril thankyouverymuch.
Oh no! It seems that LadyStick’s captors knew we were coming. They must have done this trope before. We’ll have to be super…OHMYGODITBURNS! Don’t just stand there Stickman, lower that force field and save me!
I’m okay…I’m okay. Stickman pulled me out of the line of fire. Typical super-villainy, sending robots to do your dirty work. Now which way should we go? They’ll be sending another wave of minions soon. Well, we’re certainly not going THAT WAY.
Will Stickman and myself manage to rescue LadyStick? Or will we fall victim to one of traps laid before us? Tune in next week to find out! And remember, if you see a wild Stickman please report him to me at LadyOfOdd@gmail.com
-Lady Of Odd