You hung there, the silence was maddening. You heard nothing. Part of you wished Error had just killed you then and there.

You pulled at the strings holding you up. Nothing happened. You thrashed around, trying to loosen your bonds. Nothing happened. You called out. But nobody came. Wait. You saw a very... Colorful figure approaching.

He appeared to be another skeleton, but with white bones, wearing old 90s style sunglasses with words on them, a propeller hat, and some very rainbowy attire. "Yo yo yo! Wazzup dudette!" (Sorry, I don't speak Fresh.)

"Uhh... Hi?..." You couldn't understand a word he said.
"You look like you got yourself into a very uncool situation my brotato chip" you were confused. "Yeah... Uh, do you think you could help me out?" " Sure, my dude" he pulled at a string on the "ground", dropping you to the floor.

"Ouch, that looks like it hurt." You looked at him sarcastically. "Ya think?"  " Well, I'm glad I could help, but I gotta skeedaddle... FRESH POOF" and he disappeared in a cloud of rainbow.

"What. Just. Happened."