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Last time; our brother got kidnapped by monsters out to steal all the candy, we beat one up with our
robot costume, but then it got scattered away by a tornado summoned by an evil witch.
And now; costume hunting!




Anything glowing can be smashed with our candy pail, in this case we mash some pumpkins to open a
route down this path. The garbage bags and dumpsters along the way can also be hit, and everything
we smash turns into candy. I'm not sure how hygenic it is, but candy's candy.

More up that path a bit later, for now we come back out of it to find the car crash has been
discovered by the police. I'm sure that Officer Nichols here will be incredibly helpful in our
quest.




: Sorry kid. Road's closed due to vehicular malfeasance.

Hmm. Let's try again.

: Excuse me, just need to get by. Sort of an emergancy so...

: Can't get through here. See that horrible accident? Let that be a lesson to you about
Halloween safety.

One more time.

: I saw the whole thing! A witch did it.

: Ha ha! Happy Halloween to you too, kid!

Grownups are useless

More exploring






Another road block?




: You don't even have a costume on! I should beat you up just for that.

Well he's charming. Let's talk to some of the others.

: You are standing between me and my candy!

: You are! And stupid! Whatever.

: He's new.


: Hey dude, there's plenty of candy to go around.

: I'm a girl, you jerk.

: Can you believe this chauvinist?


: Hey, can I squeeze past you here?

: Don't touch me, I ain't your mummy. HAHAHAHA.

: Okay, I'll allow that one, but no more puns.


: Hi. If you don't mind...

: Back off, unless you want to get CURSED.

: Yeah, a plague of FISTS upon you!


: Hi, could you step aside for one second?

: Step back, or else YOU'RE going to be the one in bandages.

: Due to your injuries comprende? Not because we lent you a costume.


: Pardon me. Just passing through...

: Pardon me. Just passing GAS. HA HA.

: Ancient winds! Classic!


: Excuse me. Got some TRICK-OR-TREATING to do.

: Guess again. We run all the TRICK-OR-TREATING in this town.

: Thirty percent rise in candy harvest since we took over!


And that's everyone, with no chance of getting through. Time to start smacking!


: Hey, I'M the bully in this town. Don't steal my schtick.

: Pfft! Travis hits harder than that. When he's being NICE.

: You're lucky I'm on break.

: Hey, quit it! I'm not a bully! I just like this costume.

: Wow. You got guts, I'll give you that.

: I'm putting that on your tab.

: I know you are but what am I?

: Sticks and stones may break my bones, but NERDS will never hurt me.

And with our pride fully squashed we slink off.

Back up the path we come across a glowing green treasure coffin, open it up, and




: Ah ha! A cardboard box! An essential structural element of my robot costume! I wonder
who put it in that strange coffin?

A bit more smacking of garbage to move along that path, and two more coffins.






Way hey! Robot costume!




As you can see from the little icon up in the corner we now have an ability, by pressing shift we can
use our rocket boots, allowing us to move faster, and to jump over ramps. A fact which gets demonstrated
to us as a grubbin pops up and knocks some garbage cans down on us.




: HEY! Why did you do that?

: Just following orders, kid. Stay outta' our way!

He then promptly falls off into the garbage.




: Sorry, I don't have time to chat. We're on a tight schedule! So long, stinky!

: Hey, I'm not stinky!

: You will be after standing by these trash cans all night! Ha ha ha!



ROCKET BOOTS!

: Now to bust through that big, black, talking monster gate!

Unfortunately Officer Nichols is still barring our way, but the other way is a little different




Join me next time to work out what the hell this is all about.