Tneedoba looked up at the six strangers staring down at him, all in medieval armor. Three of them were staring at the rubble that used to be his computer. One of the ones staring at his computer kept saying "Oh God oh God oh God," over and over again, really freaking him out. Finally something snapped in his brain, and he suddenly realised what all this meant: when his mom got home, he was totally screwed. "WHAT THE &%(*^ ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!!!" he screamed. "&%(*^?" one of them asked. "What does that mean?" "I think it's a curse word, Nathan," another said. "Not very nice to talk to guests," the lady said. "SHUT UP!! WHO ARE YOU?!!" "My name is Kitz," the lady said, "and this is my party. We are in search of a new world, out of the WWW." "What might your name be?" another asked. "WHAT THE HELL'S THE WWW?!!" "World wide web," the one that was saying oh God said suddenly. "We came out of the computer." Everyone looked at him suddenly. "WHAT?!!!" they all yelled at once. "Look," he said, "I'll explain later. What should we call you by the way?" "Uh Tn-" suddenly a word of advice flashed in his mind, a surpressed memory from something his father had told him one time. Suddenly, his online name popped into his head. "Gimped Panda," he said at last. "Call me that fornow." "Uh, alright, Mr. Panda," the guy by the computer said. "Well, you better sit down, cause this is gonna take awhile to explain."