Oh, no! How could I have been so dumb!
As the big flying vegetable zips erratically across the sky, Kamog is brutally battered around against the interior walls. He desperately tries to hold onto something, but alas, the walls are smoothly curved. Kamog's eyes start watering from the foul vapors oozing from the moist inner surfaces, and to make matters worth, it's getting harder and harder to breathe. In desperation, he claws ineffectually at the walls.
Help! Somebody shoot this thing down, or something!
