>>12172007"Ugh...It's SO hot in here!" you moan from the suitcase, it's indeed hot as fuck. What are you supposed to do about that shit?
Mc'Scraft and the Mareeps catch wind of your complaining. The former apologizes to the Kangaskhan at the gate, "Excuse me for a moment!"
He opens up the suitcase and repeats a rather demanding flow of whispers, "SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP"
Mc'Scraft returns to the Kangaskhan seconds later, she seems to have an African-American accent for whatever reason.
"Business! Business my bitch, business!" answers Mc'Scraft as soon as he can, as a conversational device to distract the guard from the suitcase.
"Mrmm..." mumbles the kangaroo, "Is that so? Because you seem more dressed for pleasure.."
"Ohh, well, you knows how we niggas are, always PLEASURING and stuff!" Mc'Scraft attempts small talk in order to further distract the Kangaskhan, but it doesn't prevent her eyes from noticing the fact that the car is rather beat up.
"Mrmm..."
The scraggot cocks an eyebrow, "Uh...Is there any trouble, my ma'am?"
The Kangaskhan clicks her tongue, "Not yet. Mrm, mrm, MRMMMM!" she retreats to her station, where she privately asks a co-worker to do a check on their plates.
She returns, suspicions already at their limit, "Step out of the car."
"W-What? Are you playin', girl?"
"I said step out the car, son!!" she reiterates. This time, he listens. Soon, he and the Mareeps are out in a group outside the vehicle.
You are still alone, sweaty as fuck, in a suitcase under a stuffy chair, covered only by a cheap blanket.
A few more Kangaskhan assist the nigga-tone one in issuing the search. All you can now is to just lie there in wait, and hope shit doesn't go down.
>MAJOR DECISION. Think carefully!A) The Kangaskhan discover Cecil while searching the vehicle.
B) The Kangaskhan discover the suitcase, remove it, but do not open it.
C) The Kangaskhan do not discover Cecil while searching the vehicle.
