What's your favourite Flavour? (Guy Fieri X ???)

Part Two: Dive On In

Guy Fieri looked around, unsure where exactly to start this legendary journey.

"So, um... Old Lady, where is this evil Mazuipeta guy, anyway?" He asked the woman, hoping to gain more information.

"I do have a name, you know! It's Glenda! And you can find Mazuipeta at the top of his castle 50 miles away. It's so far away, people wonder how he's able to keep such a close eye on everyone in town!"

"Thank you, Glenda. Wait, if he can keep watch on everyone in town, does that mean he's able to hear what we're saying right no-" Guy was cut off as a horrible chill ran down his spine, screams echoing in his mind. He fell to his knees as a voice appeared in his mind.

":33 > Don't even think about it, silly little flavour man, mew will nefur defeat me! I suggest you give up right meow, if mew value your life!" The voice sounded almost feminine, but distorted. As the voice faded away, Guy stood up.

"Alright, Glenda, I need you to find cover. I'm gonna go stop this thing! Guy set off down the road to Bitter Boulevard, before he heard Glenda shout at him.

"Wait! Let me go with you, I can help!" She looked crestfallen, afraid to see her hero face danger.

"Don't worry, Glenda. I've already been killed once, but I didn't let that stop me! You stay safe, I promise I'll return." As Guy Fieri pressed onwards, otherworldly voices lingered in his head. They weren't easy to comprehend, but Guy was able to make out four of their sentences:

"Kill him with your flavours..."

"Feed death his remains..."

"Justice shall be served..."

"Beware the scratch..."