[Morgeruat]

As the chocolate/mud war rages on, an almost imperceptible sound is faintly heard, it is a strange sound, and not one easily identified.

a few moments later the sound is more easily recognized, it sounds almost like the skittering of thousands of insects, a few moments more and a definite rythm can be found, as of a thousand tiny feet marching in unison.

a few moments later unseeing eyes and unfeeling feelers round the corner, revealing two hundred marching, deep-fried, chocolate covered lobsters, each with a ball of chocolate held in it's tail.

They quickly launch them in a catapult-like manner, pelting everyone with dozens of balls, and over the sound of flinging chocolate can be heard the laughter of a madman, for truly only a madman would master (undead)lobsters for the sake of throwing balls of chocolate. but the Morgeruat was nowhere to be seen, and his laughter faded quickly