Seeing the skin flying at you, you run away. There's no sign of Les in front of you, so you run like someone with a knife is behind you, when it is really a skin!
You hear a flopping noise and then turn on your heels, hoping to charge the Shaman on your way out.
But unfortunately for you, something falls on your head. Now you realize, that shaman was thinking a few steps ahead, he already had another in the air before you turned around. Too late - It lands right on you and starts to constrict you.
"AGH!" You scream.
"Squirm all you want," The shaman taunts.
Your arms are pushed to your side and your legs are forced together. As you see eye-holes align themselves with yours, you know all too well when you're forced on your knees. It pulls your chin and mouth forward, absorbing your nose and stretching your tongue out. You suddenly fall straight forward onto your stomach without bending any joints.
Looking up, you see the shaman standing over you, looking a lot taller than before. You can see Anthony, paralyzed and still a Kangaroo.
"You won't try to run from me ever again, snake." The shaman says as you find yourself involuntarily sticking out your tongue, tasting the malevolent aura around him.
Oops! Maybe you should have run towards the door.