Kami sighs, as he looks around at the empty clearing. Ah God. Again? Bob had sent him all the way out here in this stinking forest to mess with a small group of morons, and there wasn't even anyone here. He was bound to Bob's will, but still, his master had a horrible sense of humor. These 'practical jokes' were truly worthless. With a sigh, Kami outs his frustration, a blast of radiation blasting outwards. Kami sits alone in the crater, floating away, annoyed. He'd have to go find something else to blow up. Truly, this was most vexing.