Boobanu opened his eyes.

He was blinking.

He cannot sleep.

He checked his thigh- it was at a beautiful 90 degree angle to his torso. A prime example of the Egyptian.

He checked his weed- it was present.

Boobanu was OK.

He loosened his rock-solid beast of a body to gracefully plummet the wall he had previously tic-tacced.

"No time for break now" He thought

He does not speak

"L1,L1,Triangle!"

With a aroused yet nonchalant expression he started to run.

BURST! Into his signature move!

"..."

Nothing.

Where was this exclamation of Barani! he had desired.

Not there, that's where.

With this absolute disappointment he suicidally landed the jump, snapping his neck and dislocating every bone in his body in the process.

He stood up ,and begun to cry.

Even the comforting sounds of the 'Slurping Woman' Drink could not consoled his tear bath.

As everyone knows, tear cup = TEAR BATH.

Something was dreadfully wrong, something was...GONE!

Indeed it was Barani.