*Ransac's leg is caught by a zombie as it breaks through the ground, his triumphant retreat turning into a frantic scrabbling as he tries to get away from the many hands now pulling him down to the ground. However odd this sight may be, more oddness is added by the fact that a rather large caterpillar crawls up onto his shoulder and blows a puff of narcotic smoke into his face and explaims "This be a dream, laddy!" and disappears into the neon colored smoke he had just blown*
Hee hee... should we keep him in there for long?
...
It'll keep him safe, for sure!
*The Nightstalkers snicker around Ransac as they feed their own twisted form of a nightmare into Ransac's head through the Mindslaver they had sneakily stuffed onto Ransac's head*