An empty shell of what he used to be, a happy-go-lucky, carefree, cool and unbreakable soul, had now been dulled down to nothing.
*After just defeating Catnap and witnessing the Hour Of Joy tape, you were off again, and this time, Poppy told you about KickinChicken. Saying that he’d been a hostage, just like DogDay had been and that you need to save him.*
*As you walked into a room in which looked completely black in, but you heard weeping.*
*You saw him—KickinChicken— forced down into a kneeling position, both his arms restrained by straps that connected to the roof, a metal band tightly fitted around his neck…*
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