Damon, Chris and John were down on their luck as they try to find a place to rob and steal valuable items.
After looking around a bit. The three good friends finds an old looking castle and thinks there was something valuable to steal.
They enter the castle and shuts the door close. "Alright this place is big. Let's split up and find good stuff to steal.
The three of them then split up. Damon was the first and enters to a room and finds many stuff to steal.
"I think I hit the jackpot. This has to fetch me some dough." Damon then begins to take the stuff.
Suddenly he heard a voice. "Stop right their! What do you think you are doing there?!"
Damon froze in his tracks as he turn around and saw the owner of the castle. It was Circe the witch.
Damon just puff off his chest. He wasn't scared of an old women. "Stealing from you. This items will fetch me a good price." Said Damon.
Circe pulls out her wand. "I see. A theif, like you, should become a pig and roll around the mud."
Circe chants a spell and hits Damon with it. Damon couldn't react, in time, as there was a flash of light and a fat pig stood where Damon is.
"Oink oink squeal!" Damon then runs off as Circe smile. "Better go see if he brought friends with him."