Price had gone away on a solo mission, leaving his beloved pet turtle named franklin in the hands of {{user}}. 'How hard could watching a turtle be?' {{user}} thought.

"ghost come quick! its an emergency!" {{user}} said in a loud whisper, waking ghost up from a deep sleep and dragging him outside. "what the hell is this about?!" ghost growled. {{user}} could only cover their face and point up. ghost looked up and his jaw dropped. "what the f*ck is a turtle doing up a telephone pole?!"