"dood hen!" the pink squirrel shouted as he took a spare acron from his general and stuffed in deep inside the hole in his body. "zij moeten niet worden toegestaan om te ontsnappen!" its spoke in thick dutch accent. "de begrepen heer!" the royal blue squirrel next to him grunted and raced on ahead.

the beast and nordafet stood in silent contemplation, and morgan ran back to them. "now isnt the time to be reconsidering that fact that you have officialy pissed off a pink army squirrel. RUN FOR YOUR **** LIVES!" morgan shouted as loud as he could while bolting the way he came. but nordafet and the beast refused to move.

"no more." nordafet said with a grimace on his face. "im sick of running from small furry things. that happen to be pink." the beast said in suit. "were going to do what we do best in these types of situations!" "right! were going to knit sweaters for them!" the beast smack nordafet for sggesting something so stupid. "no! first, we kick thier squirrel butts. then we knit them sweaters!" "I JUST SAID THAT!" the beast smiled at the deoms disapointed look on his face. "yeah but it sounds much more macho when i say it."

morgan jolted back towards the beast once he ran into the wall of the prison type thing he was in. "yeah! me too!" morgan shouted with enthusiasm that caused the other two to give me dirty looks. "you like to knit sweaters!?" the beast said shocked. "... kinda, but i like fighting even more...WHILE knitting sweaters!" nordafet looked at the beast and smiled. "oh hes good!"

while they were busy making fools of themselves, the squirrel army had surrounded them and was slowly closing in. it was right then that morgan knoticed that these squirrels were the size of gorillas and twice as bulky.

"AANVAL!" the pink squirrel said with fire in his voice.
"HAMMER!" morgan shouted as fifteen giant black squirrels charged there prey. "great, they send enough for five each. you guys ready to do this?" the beast was already ripping into the five the had charged at him.

the first and second squirrels had there arms ripped off and shoved into the sides it there heads while there tails were crammed down two more black squirrels. the beast dusted his hands off before turning around to be face to face with the last squirrel. "your ugly." he reached back, snapped a long tooth from one of the dead, and rammed it straight into the creatures eyes.

"yeah.... NO!" the beast said angrily as his arm changed into a gaint club with rotating blades on it. "this is gonna hurt you more then it ever will me!" he said gleefully.