Struggling over to the altar, Kit waded through the goo. Hampered by his comparativley giant suit, he reached out and waddled for all he was
worth, finaly touching the altar and pulling himself up with all his might.
The goo, however, had different plans and every effort to free himself only resulted in him slipping more and more from his suit.
His tighty whities came into view, stretched across his now pudgy little frame as he slid free of his outfit. "Dis is indtense!" he called
out as he reached out with all his strength, finaly reaching the altar and leaning against it to catch his breath.