Devan pondered. What could have caused the heart attack? He stalked thorugh the library, tossing medical bboks around after finding them useless. NoOticing the wind blowing behind him, Devan turned to shut the windows. Before he could even blink a golden furred rabbit smacked Devan into the ground with a pair of golden swords. Sheathing his blades, the rabbit pointed a blaster at Devan's head.

'Your move, turtle...your move...'