Gigantic bugs

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Back at the camp…

Uncle. B: *Trudged back to the camp* Sorry Amato… can't find them…

Amato: That can't be! 

Granduncle Apollo: The Rescue teams searched everywhere. Not a trace can they find…

Mom: There must be something! 

P. Utential: No… You guys have done your job… it is time for us to take over! 

Amato: What?

Raeglen: We have the capabilities. We will find them! *Behind him was his brothers* As thick as blood!

Thunderstorm: *Kept slashing at all the cockroaches* There's too many!

Cyclone: Hurry! My wind shield can't hold up! *Wind shield cracking from the cockroaches' slams*

Solar: *Hid behind his brother* Eeikkk! Cockroach!

Thunderstorm: Stop being a pussy!! *Shield broke* Shit! *Surrouding rocks walls destroyed by immense energy blast given out by wind shield*

Cyclone: Hang on! *Flew out of the cave* *Followed closely by the cockroaches* Gosh! *Flew into a tiny crevice* We should have lost them!

Solar: *Face drained* Not necessary… *Stared at a cockroach behind them*

Thunderstorm: Shit! Brace! *Shut eyes* 

But all that followed was a cry of pain by the intruder.. 

Solar: What? *Opened his eyes and saw the cockroach tumbling down* *Behind the carcass was a little native girl*

Native Girl: *Lowered her blowgun* *Spoke in broken english* Yamee savfi buggy! (You are saved from the cockroach)

Thunderstorm: What kind of language is that? Are you a cult? *Brandished Thunderblade*

Native girl: Yammeee! Yammeee!! (Impossible to make out) *Pointed her blowgun at Thunderstorm*

Cyclone: Calm down, Thundy… she helped us with the cockroach. 

Thunderstorm: Fine. *Lowered his thunderblade*

Solar: It is a poison duct. So you better watch out…

Thunderstorm: Shut up! You are a nerd! 

Native girl: *Shot the poison duct right past Thunderstorm* Yammeee!!!

Thunderstorm: Eikk!! Asking for trouble? 

Cyclone: Nah… it seems like there is another big bug behind us…

Native girl: Yammeeee!! Coming me safe youee be! *Ran off* (Come with me and you will be safe)

Cyclone: What?!

Solar: I think she meant for us to follow her! *Ran off with her*

Native girl: *Skidded to a halt* Yammee!!

Thunderstorm: ISH! *Fell down to avoid colliding with her* Stop acting so weird!

Solar: *Peered behind the bushes* Seems like a battlefield… *Witnessed the epic fight between a plague of enormous locusts and the Marine Corps*

Cyclone: Hey! It's the Marine Corps! We should be safe with them!

Native girl: Noi, not safeee! *Pointed at the Marine Corps* Baddiesss!!! *Patted Cyclone and got up* Followee meei! Ridee to catchee we haveee! (We have a ride to catch)

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