Viktor placed the new snare in the Ancient Ruins. Plush slimes simply wouldn’t do. It was time for REAL action.
Edgar and Beatrix wandered around the Wilds, dodging fangs and slobber left and right. Loud sounds of yelps and growls echoed between large rocks. Max woke up from his spot in a tree. He stared down at the area only to see Edgar and Beatrix trying to get the sabers to leave them be. Max was furious at this sight. He charged to help his friends when he hit a ledge. Down, down, down he went, splashing into Slime Sea where he struggled to swim. The sabers could only watch in despair as their precious human sank with no trace of bubbles...
They turned to glare at the ranchers, intending on fighting with every ounce of force they had.