Part 2:
In the heat and steam of the jungle, the battle was moments from beginning.
All preparations had been made, all weapons checked and readied.
The majority of the team would unleash chaos and fury upon the scene.
When the time was right, Lars and Elena would destroy the alien device.
With nothing more to discuss, the unavoidable gambit unfolded.
BAN: Ha! They squish like ripe fruit, like melons beneath my blade. Oh yes, I shall enjoy dismantling these creatures!
CRISS: Avoid the spikes on the yellow ones, there’s something oozing from the ends.
JIMMY: The red ones move fast! Pretty quick for a pile of eyes.
PROOGG: Me no like green ones! Smell bad like skunk!
CRISS: He’s right, they emit some sort of toxin.
JIMMY: Quazextal, let’s get a better view and help with the green ones.
All preparations had been made, all weapons checked and readied.
The majority of the team would unleash chaos and fury upon the scene.
When the time was right, Lars and Elena would destroy the alien device.
With nothing more to discuss, the unavoidable gambit unfolded.
BAN: Ha! They squish like ripe fruit, like melons beneath my blade. Oh yes, I shall enjoy dismantling these creatures!
CRISS: Avoid the spikes on the yellow ones, there’s something oozing from the ends.
JIMMY: The red ones move fast! Pretty quick for a pile of eyes.
PROOGG: Me no like green ones! Smell bad like skunk!
CRISS: He’s right, they emit some sort of toxin.
JIMMY: Quazextal, let’s get a better view and help with the green ones.
ELENA: The battle goes in our favor; the Quazextal is a remarkably effective hunter.
LARS: Agreed. One of the best the whistle has ever summoned.
ELENA: Jimmy rides into battle without fear. That child … he’s a joy I could have never imagined.
LARS: You’ve raised him well.
CRISS: Lars, Elena, are you two ready? We’ll move off and give you an opening.
LARS: Sounds good, watch our backs.
CRISS: Team, it’s time to move in around Lars and Elena.
JIMMY: Quazextal and I are in position.
PROOGG: Me stand near friends, me fight.
CRISS: Bantinos, come on. It’s time!
JIMMY: He won’t stop, it’s like he’s gone mad.
BAN: Die, die, die! Feel the bite of the Sword de la Vasquay! You are not worthy to taste its steel!
PROOGG: Me like Bantinos, me save him.
CRISS: No, Proogg, stay there, I’ll fetch Bantinos.
JIMMY: All right … all right … she’s got him!
BAN: What are you doing? Put me down!
CRISS: Stop squirming, I can barely hold you!
BAN: You’ve disgraced my sword! Release us!
CRISS: Snap out of it!
LARS: Why is he struggling so?
JIMMY: How high is she taking him?
BAN: We must return to the fight!
CRISS: You’re not making any sense.
BAN: I’ll slice the wings clean from your back!
CRISS: Have you gone crazy? Bantinos, it’s me!
BAN: I don’t know … I can’t … Criss Sallis?
CRISS: The sword’s taken over! Let it go! Drop it!
BAN: Aaaaaahhh!
LARS: Is she coming back?
JIMMY: What’s happening?
LARS: Agreed. One of the best the whistle has ever summoned.
ELENA: Jimmy rides into battle without fear. That child … he’s a joy I could have never imagined.
LARS: You’ve raised him well.
CRISS: Lars, Elena, are you two ready? We’ll move off and give you an opening.
LARS: Sounds good, watch our backs.
CRISS: Team, it’s time to move in around Lars and Elena.
JIMMY: Quazextal and I are in position.
PROOGG: Me stand near friends, me fight.
CRISS: Bantinos, come on. It’s time!
JIMMY: He won’t stop, it’s like he’s gone mad.
BAN: Die, die, die! Feel the bite of the Sword de la Vasquay! You are not worthy to taste its steel!
PROOGG: Me like Bantinos, me save him.
CRISS: No, Proogg, stay there, I’ll fetch Bantinos.
JIMMY: All right … all right … she’s got him!
BAN: What are you doing? Put me down!
CRISS: Stop squirming, I can barely hold you!
BAN: You’ve disgraced my sword! Release us!
CRISS: Snap out of it!
LARS: Why is he struggling so?
JIMMY: How high is she taking him?
BAN: We must return to the fight!
CRISS: You’re not making any sense.
BAN: I’ll slice the wings clean from your back!
CRISS: Have you gone crazy? Bantinos, it’s me!
BAN: I don’t know … I can’t … Criss Sallis?
CRISS: The sword’s taken over! Let it go! Drop it!
BAN: Aaaaaahhh!
LARS: Is she coming back?
JIMMY: What’s happening?
CRISS: He flung the sword into the brush – then passed out! I’ve got to set him down.
PROOGG: Look! Big metal machine glow like fire!
JIMMY: The alien device is going to blow. Elena, switch to your defensive spell.
LARS: What’s with all the noise? Do you know how much heat I’m generating? I must concentrate!
JIMMY: She’s lost in her magic, I have to save her.
LARS: Jim, you can’t do anything, get out of here.
JIMMY: I won’t abandon Elena! I’ll blow my whistle as I grab her, hopefully its power will protect me. Tweeeeet!
LARS: Jimmy? Elena? Criss Sallis, they’re both down. And now the Quazextal is gone.
CRISS: I'll be right there.
LARS: No, get everyone away, I’ll do this alone! Proogg, grab them, drag them as far as you can. Get behind a tree or something, you understand?
PROOGG: Me know what to do, me go.
CRISS: Lars, you can't sacrifice yourself!
LARS: There's no other way.
CRISS: There must be!
LARS: Tell the world what I did! This is my moment!
PROOGG: Me save you too, me save you –
PROOGG: Look! Big metal machine glow like fire!
JIMMY: The alien device is going to blow. Elena, switch to your defensive spell.
LARS: What’s with all the noise? Do you know how much heat I’m generating? I must concentrate!
JIMMY: She’s lost in her magic, I have to save her.
LARS: Jim, you can’t do anything, get out of here.
JIMMY: I won’t abandon Elena! I’ll blow my whistle as I grab her, hopefully its power will protect me. Tweeeeet!
LARS: Jimmy? Elena? Criss Sallis, they’re both down. And now the Quazextal is gone.
CRISS: I'll be right there.
LARS: No, get everyone away, I’ll do this alone! Proogg, grab them, drag them as far as you can. Get behind a tree or something, you understand?
PROOGG: Me know what to do, me go.
CRISS: Lars, you can't sacrifice yourself!
LARS: There's no other way.
CRISS: There must be!
LARS: Tell the world what I did! This is my moment!
PROOGG: Me save you too, me save you –
At 9:47 AM (GMT), let the record show that the alien device was successfully detonated.
The ensuing blast killed all of the remaining creatures.
Proogg managed get Elena and Jimmy safely behind some trees.
Criss Sallis and Bantinos were caught in the periphery, sustaining minor injuries.
Lars suffered shrapnel wounds, flash burns and a concussion.
It would have been much worse, but he was shielded from the blunt of the blast.
He was shielded by Proogg.
LARS: Help! I need assistance! Criss Sallis?
CRISS: On my way. Are you hurt?
LARS: It’s Proogg! He's a mess.
CRISS: I'm here. What happened?
LARS: Why did he do it?
CRISS: I’ll fly him to the air base.
LARS: Are you injured? You’re burned!
CRISS: I’m fine, it’s nothing. Just don’t forget about Bantinos.
LARS: I'll handle it, get going.
ELENA: Lars, is it over? Were we successful?
LARS: Yes, we did it. We saved the world.
JIMMY: Then why do you look so sad?
LARS: Let's get Bantinos. I'll tell you about Proogg on the way.
ELENA: But what exactly are you searching for?
LARS: Where is it? There! That big club of his. I can't just leave it here. Right? Or else, what kind of friend ... what kind of friend would I be?
The ensuing blast killed all of the remaining creatures.
Proogg managed get Elena and Jimmy safely behind some trees.
Criss Sallis and Bantinos were caught in the periphery, sustaining minor injuries.
Lars suffered shrapnel wounds, flash burns and a concussion.
It would have been much worse, but he was shielded from the blunt of the blast.
He was shielded by Proogg.
LARS: Help! I need assistance! Criss Sallis?
CRISS: On my way. Are you hurt?
LARS: It’s Proogg! He's a mess.
CRISS: I'm here. What happened?
LARS: Why did he do it?
CRISS: I’ll fly him to the air base.
LARS: Are you injured? You’re burned!
CRISS: I’m fine, it’s nothing. Just don’t forget about Bantinos.
LARS: I'll handle it, get going.
ELENA: Lars, is it over? Were we successful?
LARS: Yes, we did it. We saved the world.
JIMMY: Then why do you look so sad?
LARS: Let's get Bantinos. I'll tell you about Proogg on the way.
ELENA: But what exactly are you searching for?
LARS: Where is it? There! That big club of his. I can't just leave it here. Right? Or else, what kind of friend ... what kind of friend would I be?