King Kong. But not literally.

"There's no way I'm jumping into that." Jacky said.

"Well, you've got to." Alex replied.

"Push me, then." Jacky suggested.

"What?" Alex asked, surprised.

"Push me in." Jacky said. "I won't get mad."

Jacky paused and thought.

"Actually, for a moment, I'll be quite mad. But It'll be my fault." he elaborated.

Then Alex pushed him. Jacky fell into the pit, screaming bloody murder as he went down, and even worse as he was submerged in the muck. The computer voice bellowed.

"Jacky H. Kong." The computer voice bellowed. "Astronomical and miscellaneous scientist. College drop out. First human emperor of the mole people."

"It's got a few bugs." Treaguard mumbled.

"Calculating ultimate character." The computer said.

A yellow orb rose out, and delivered him next to Artemis on the balcony. He had been given giant raven wings, and a mask like the phantom of the opera.

"You are King Kong. But not literally." The computer explained. "You possess much strategic knowledge and can move silently on the ground. You also retain your magic song ability, but the guitar itself is now indestructible, and a powerful weapon in itself."

Jacky smiled.

"However..." the computer voice continued.

Jacky frowned.

"You produce much noise in the air, and the guitar cannot be used in flight."

"Well, I figure it's a good haul. Leap in, guys!