[center][h3][color=bc8dbf][b]Bonesword - Calcium Comeback[/b][/color][/h3][/center]
Bonesword laid in the food storage area unmoving for a few seconds. He felt his head ache incredibly hard, and that wasn't even the half of it. He didn't land in just the food storage. He landed on the [i]fridge[/i], in the food storage. It cracked open from the impact, and honestly, the skeleton felt like he was dying right there.

Then, he felt something wet touch his foot.

Milk.

A gallon of unopened milk, fresh as it could have been, bled onto the ground as it was cracked from the impact of Bonesword into the fridge. As the skeleton's sight began to darken, he rolled over as a last movement onto the milk and began to mimic the action of drinking it. Well, lapping it up. Well, doing something that would be conceived as consuming it. His sight returned to him as the skeleton lifted the gallon off of the ground, pouring it down into his skull whilst grabbing his sword at the same time. Soon, the gallon was empty, but the calcium rushed back into Bonesword's body and fixed it, even repairing the crack. [color=bc8dbf][b]"Oh my GOD MILK IS THE BEST!"[/b][/color]

He was back, Krabbe needed milk, but most importantly...

He had an idea.

A bold idea.

Bonesword climbed up into the deck above him and saw the key part of his idea. A cannon. He rushed over to it and began to sprout large, viney grabby hands around it as it was loaded and ignited. It had to be precise.

The vines threw the cannon upwards, breaking the wood of the upper deck, and aiming it directly at Saban. The grape shot missed the skeleton, and the cannon fired immediately after it broke through the deck. 

There was a loud boom, but the shot didn't connect immediately, for sure.