Though he fought valiantly, he couldn't help but growl in anger. The mere suggestion from this fool that growling was what he was 'supposed' to do as a mummy angered him so much that he did just that. Damn fool...<br/><br/>He was fuming in anger. The sun was apparently starting to sink in the sky, because he didn't feel the heat of it beating down on the bandages that bound him. He lay there, occasionally flexing his arms to test the strength of the bandages for a while. Just when he was beginning to feel slightly claustrophobic, the weight on his chest lifted and he took a deep, desperate breath. For a few seconds, he simply panted gratefully, then he noticed something. The fool was apparently chasing some critter. He could hear foolish laughter and shouts coming from a short distance away, as well as an insane amount of noise.<br/><br/>Perfect.<br/><br/>He began struggling in earnest, though the effort pained him. Finally the thin strips of gauze began to shift, bunching together and leaving gaps. His face was nearly exposed, so he lifted his head to look down at himself. With a bit more twisting, he managed to free his arms. This accomplished, he sat up and freed his legs. A rustle of sound alerted him to the Fool's approach, so he simply lay back, keeping perfectly still. The fool predictably didn't notice that his mummy was no longer bound, and sat up on his chest again.<br/><br/>Like a Venus Fly Trap, he sprang, wrapping his arms in a vice grip around the fools arms and chest, pinning his arms to his sides. Next, he curled his good leg around The Fool's legs, pinning them in place. With a slight motion of his hips, he sent them both rolling off the bench onto the pavement. The bandages served their purpose well again. This time they went around The Fools wrists and ankles. With practiced motions that suprised even himself, he bent The Fool's legs at the knees, brought his feet almost up to his behind, and tied his bound hands to his bound feet securely. Last, he stuffed a bandage into The Fool's mouth, then wrapped another around his face, holding the gag in place.<br/><br/>Finished, he sat back, taking care to position himself where the hog-tied Fool would be able to see him. "Who's the mummy now, Fool?"<br/><br/>With a malicious laugh, he stood and walked away into the sunset.