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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Jeph" data-source="post: 517935" data-attributes="member: 6738">The next day rises, the son shines, but nobody really cares about these minor details, as they're all in a huge, concrete auditorium, ready to watch the second round of SMACK.Jeb: Well, today's that special day! OUr heroes will be facing off against the one, the only--Jed: Actually, there's 10 of them: paragon psuedonatural arctic hares, and don't you love 'em!Jeb: And let's change the scenery to the Sewers of Doom, the set location for the match . . .The rows of bleachers filled with roaring crowds flicker, only to be replaced, moments later, by a long, dark tunnel. About 100 yards ahead of you, the tunnel dead-ends, but two, smaller tunnels head off in each direction. A think trickle of greem slime runs down the center of the tunnels.The main tunnel is 25' wide, and the smaller ones are 15' wide. The green slime gives off a glow, bright enough to sufficiently illuminate the entire area. Not a sole is to be seen, but earlier that morning, in your dressing rooms, techies informed you that the bunnies are placed at strategic locations throut the maze.Jeb+Jed: Let the game begin!what do you do?</blockquote>