Okay. Yeah that really hurt that armor was definitely not tin foil. She continued rubbing the back of her head. Oh yep that was going to leave a mark.

Almost in an instant Storm was out of the armor. She eyed the polter-kid, "If any ones head is hallow." She didn't get a chance to finish her sentence before she had to cover her ears for the squealing polter-mom.

How ridiculous? Miffy was now here. Great now they could just go on and have the polter-funnsies some where else. Between the high-pitched laughter of the polter-kid and the higher-pitched squealing of the mother, Katerina hand covered ears had failed to heard the armors clanking as they fell. Once she realized that it was falling, the only thing she had time to do was let out a scream. Then was too late the armor she was sitting beside was now on top her of. She was being buried alive by armor.