There are green costumes with yellow piping down the side. There's a lot of running around. There are a lot of explosions and in places the ground has been blown apart forming almighty craters of pale brown earth.
Some girl with long red hair, wearing a green jumpsuit, is dragging me across this ruined field as we hunt our prey. We're on the look out for the one who has caused all this chaos.
Apparently it's the Silver Surfer.
Or possibly someone with a very good costume pretending to be him. We're not entirely sure and with everyone in costumes, no-one really knows who is who anymore.
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