[ The webbing sticks...but to a shelf. The image of the man shatters as if it were made of a mirror, revealing that he wasn't in that spot in the first place.
Another image of him is running past the isles, though, arms full of that ice cream maker. Looks like the game is still going. ]
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Another image of him is running past the isles, though, arms full of that ice cream maker. Looks like the game is still going. ]