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Disclamer- I do not own any Characters in this story.
Conkers Back was aching...he had been walkin for alost 3 hours and he needed a break...and he needed it now.
He sat down on the side of the dirt road, and laid down for a minute.
The next morning he woke up...Cunfussed for a moment...then it hit him...Ohhhhh...ohhh man I fell asleep.
Conker jumped up and began jogging in the direction of Death's Castle, then he was at a slow Jog and then once again at a walk.
"okay well I'll just keep this steady pace for about an hour or 2 and I should get there"
Conker found himself at the gate of a castle. The gate swang open and when conker steppe inside the castle vanished.
He was now standing in a dark, Mucky cave. If Conker hadnt known that this was going to happen, he might have been a little frightend.
But Conker knew that the Castle was all one Big Im age and this was Death's Lair.
"Hello?" Conker called out "Death are you there"
"yes I am here Conker. And out stepped a figure in a black cloke