Suction Cup Man didn’t care if he winded up in hell again, nor did he care if things in hell looked very different than the first time he came down here, he was going to get himself back to earth by any means necessary.

As he took a good long look at the hellish sky, from a very far distance he noticed a yellowish white sphere with a lot of rings and cloud like wings, all glowing with a bright heavenly light.

’That…’ he thought to himself ‘…is where I need to go.’, believing that thing must be the same kind of portal he dropped out of, just like the last time.

Taking a quick glance around his surroundings, he spots the nearest tower, looking to be as tall enough to get to the light.

When he starting climbing up the tower with his climbing grade suction cups, he only got up to the midway point of the building before he suddenly stop and turned to look at someone from one of the windows yelling at him; which is you. He felt really irritated as you questioned him what he was even doing.

“I’m climbing up your tower with suction cups! What does it look like I’m doing over here, dumbass?!”