Smiling Critters continues on...

Chapter 527

As the critters all walked closer towards the CEO's office Bobby notices Small Frown stop a ways away from them. Bobby sighs as she wants to join with Small Frown but can't due to having been told what to do as soon as they got to the surface. She didn't want to risk her freedom, even if it meant to ignore and possibly hurt a friend like Small Frown. Bobby turned away from the small fox plushie and walks in the CEO's office with the others as they looked for a scientist. "Do you think the lab might have them..?" Kickin' asks as he looks over towards the bookshelves that house The Smiling Critters Lab behind them. "I mean.. we can check, but it would probably be opened if it had anyone inside, right?" asked Bubba a bit confused. Crafty hides a bit behind Bobby, but Kickin's already walking towards the portrait and opening the shelves up. First thing they all notice is the thick scent of blood when they enter the lab. "I don't like this..." Crafty says in a small voice as they all walk inside. Inside they're met with a scientist being eaten alive by a giraffe mascot. The Smiling Critters all gasp in shock, but they immediately regret it as the giraffe looks towards them, Bobby notices the hatch is open and there is a trail of blood, it seems something(s) crawled out of it as there are a few paw prints around the room... bloody and dirty paw prints. Picky Piggy holds a hand over her mouth as she holds down what little food she has in her stomach. The giraffe looks at them for a second, her neck seemed to bend at an angle that seemed to be so mangled they were all surprised the mascot could breathe. The giraffe didn't seem hostile, despite it eating a human alive, but a few other mascots started to crawl up and out of the hatch. Kickin' and the other Smiling Critters all started to back up, the giraffe starts to crawl over to the five, her neck dangling and practically dragging across the floor spreading the blood trail around. "Everyone run!" Kickin' screams and the critters all run to escape the lab, the human inside was weakly pleading for help, but was quickly mulled by a few dozen mascots. The giraffe gave chase to The Smiling Critters, but the giraffe's blood trail started to also gain the attention of the other mascots. Kickin' tried to close the lab, but it proved impossible because the giraffe grabbed his leg before he could hit the button and flip the switches. "Help!" he screams, but it seemed that Bobby, Crafty, Bubba, and Picky all ran out of the office leaving Kickin' to deal with the seemly zombified mascots. "Alright... you want a fight, let's fight!" Kickin' prepares himself for a fight he may or may not be coming back from... Kickin' was prepared to die for his friends.