Rin logged back onto the game and ventured into the Wet Sand territory, he was going to find this sand whale!

"Hmm. I can't seem to find.. wait. Is that? IT IS!" Before Rin's eyes he met with a sand speck that was surrounded by a large costume of a dolphin.

The two sand's met their gaze with one another and soon they realized what must be done. Rin summoned his champion which quickly rushed towards the sand whale but to Rin's surprise the whale summoned a champion as well!

The champion looked like a giant sea snail! This frightened Rin to his very essence, so much so that he just logged off of the game. He sat on his bed for a few minutes to organize his thoughts and rebuild courage.

"Sand MMORPG.. you surprise me yet again.. to think.. such an abomination is on this game.. sea snail." Rin shuddered, just the thought of something so disgusting made Rin want to puke and cower in his blankets.

"Well. I may as well go buy some more food at the SandMart." Rin was pretty hungry so like any other normal person, he dialed 911 and asked for a ride as he couldn't drive.

"Yes I'm on my way" The policeman replied, and soon was at Rin's house. Rin entered the back of the car and to his surprise there was also someone who was being arrested and sat to his left. It was his teacher!

When Rin looked over his Teacher made kissy lips at Rin and Rin just spit on him in response. The policeman saw this in the rear view mirror and started to shout "Hey don't bother the kid! He just wants some food!" The teacher turned his head angrily and with a "hmph" started to stare outside as the car started driving.

"So.. you like sand?" Rin asked and the policeman replied "Yeah I do! I even have a pet!" Rin got excited and was very happy.

"May I see and pet it?" Rin asked with a smile and the cop nodded and took both hands off of the wheel, hitting many people with his car and took out his pet, his sea snail.

As soon as he brought it out Rin screamed and jumped out of the car, vomiting all over the cop, the teacher, and the car in the process. He ran home and cried in his bed wishing that every thing was just a dream. He was traumatized.