It was late at night and your home was slowly being infested with these black little porcupine creatures called the Critters. They ate all of the food, laughed, ate up things around your home, rolled around and tried to eat you. But suddenly, loud cannon like noises was heard from downstairs. Someone was shooting the critters and made their way upstairs. When one large critter was about to jump at you, he shot it. Then looked st the ashes before looking at you in silence with a straight face.