Conker's eyes adjusted as he found himself in another familiar place. He was in the same spot he was the last time this happened. "Oh no...it's gonna be another one of those days." He said just like last time.
Conker slowly rose to his feet and stumbled across the field, holding his pounding head. He remembered Birdy stood just on the other side of the field, but the gate next to the context sensitive pad was open. However, the pad wasn't activated. The squirrel entered through the opening and stumbled up to Birdy. The scarecrow was of course, asleep and muttering curses in his sleep.
Conker slowly approached the context senstive button in front of Birdy, but before he could reach it, the scarecrow rose from his slumber. "Feck off."
The words sounded like thunder in Conker's head, causing him to moan and clutch his head. "Hung over again, is yeh? Need help to go home again? Well, step over he-er and make the ting noise!" He said, gesturing for Conker to step onto the context senstive pad.
Conker slowly climbed onto the pad and screamed as the ting noise made his head ache...like a badger's ass. "Yeah, ting! Um, press X." Birdy instructed.
"X? Thought it was B?" Conker said looked down and saw a large "B" written on the pad.
"Oh yeah, B. I still drunk from last time." He said, chuckling.
Conker was a little annoyed and bent down, putting his paws to the B and pressing down. It worked and something had happened.
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