{A prelude}

The infection, day by day is getting worser and worser... all the toons are stuck in the mountain with the twisteds down the mountain... With a small Cabin and a campfire... Boxten: I-i'm scared... Finn: I know... we all do... Toodles: Dad? Where's mommy? Rodger: Uh... she's fine... (Lying) Astro: Sleeping Sprout: ...Cosmo... Yatta: Looking down from the mountain Their guns, supplies, and ammo are running out...