War walk slowly with his tank costume broken by his big belly
Ashy:wait for me
War: I thank we should not go
War fall down
His belly touch the floor
Chica: food
Chica eats war
Ashy: do not eat me
Chica: want to be died?
Ashy: no!
Chica: then start running
Ashy: I cannot move
Chica eats king, ashy
THE END
