When Super-Otis reached the park, he was shocked to see everyone holding a bottle of D-LIGHT. Evreryone, from kid to parent, had a bottle.

The hero walked over to the concession stand. There was a big box full of D-LIGHT sitting right there. There was a bottle holding yellow liquid on the counter.

Suddenly, not feeling too comfortable, the hero pushes some money across the counter where it falls to the floor. Then, taking the bottle, Super-Otis puts it to his mouth. He takes a sip. It tasted good. He drank some more. It was sugery. Finaly he finished the bottle.

Throwing it into a trash can, the hero walked around the park. He felt a little dizzy, but he paid no attention. He was too busy watching everyone else in the park. Everywhere he went he saw and heard bickering, complaining, whining, and grouchy attitude. And to make the weirdness even weirder was that the people doing this stuff were only the ones holding D-LIGHT bottles.

Just as Super-Otis was going to go back to his lair, he turned a corner, and...

TO BE CONTINUED...