Steve enters. “Look! A Game Kid!” says Steve. “But it’s broken!” he says. There is a small shake in a bush.
“Sometimes I feel like a duck is watching me,” he says. Steve walks more into the Firest. Far enough he cannot see the way he got in.
A kid jumps out of a bush. “Jefferson Victor is my name! No need to fear pain!” says Jefferson.
“Did you try to sound like a Superhero?” asks Steve. “Yes,” says Jefferson. “Now I must disappear into the forest to enter my tribe!” says Jefferson.
He disappears. “Tribe?!” shouts Steve. Steve sees lots of smoke. Steve walks towards it. “Run away!” he hears.
“I guess I’ll run away,” says Steve. Steve runs away. Steve falls into a pit. “Who set that trap?!” says Steve.
Time passes. All the way until 9:00 PM. “Wake up!” says Jefferson. Steve wakes up. Steve discovers he has been placed in the center of a Tribe.
“What? A tribe?!” says Steve. “Not just a tribe! A tribe ruled by kids!” says Jefferson. “This life here is going to suck in 2 or more ways,” says Steve.
“Welcome to the Kid Tribe! How may I help you?” says Jefferson. “I need help with leaving,” says Steve. “Hey! This place is not that bad!” says Jefferson.
“Why did you make this tribe?” says Steve. “We made it because we got lost in the Firest,” says Jefferson.
“This is less like a forest here and more like a rainforest,” says Steve. “That’s because we put you here. And the tribe is in the rainforest half of the Firest” says Jefferson.
“How do you guys entertain yourselves?” says Steve. “We have puppet shows, dancing, and more!” says Jefferson.
“Do you dance to music?” asks Steve. “Yes! On the radio!” says Jefferson. “A radio? Where?!” says Steve.
Jefferson turns on the Radio. “Getto da z…” Steve and Jefferson hear on the radio. They switch to the next radio channel.
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“How sweet it is to be loved by…” they hear on the radio. They switch to the next channel. “Searching! Seek and…” they hear on the radio.
“Nothing interesting is on!” says Steve. “Yeah yeah yeah! She loves…” Steve and Jefferson hear on the radio.
“I love this song!” says Jefferson. “This song also is not interesting,” says Steve. “She loves him,” says Jefferson.
“I hope this is not one of those jokes where the audience relies on the knowledge of the song itself,” says Steve. "These songs though sound familiar. The first one is literally on Mon!" says Steve
“I also like this song!: For whom the bell…” says Jefferson before getting interrupted by Steve. “How do you eat?” says Steve.
“We hunt Fireons!” says Jefferson. “I hunt them!” says a boy named Taro. “I recently put a talking Fireon in the food hut!” says Taro.
“A talking Fireon?” says Steve. “We should get out of this disguise!” Steve hears from the Food Hut.
Team Laser exits the food hut. “For whom the shell rolls! Wait no that didn’t sound threatening at all,” says Laser.
“This time we don’t have a Wirtol but we do have a Heat Detecting Rocket Launcher!” says Bronoyozemo.
Bronoyozemo and Team Laser aim their rocket launchers at Steve. “Ready? Fire!” says Laser. They fire but a Fire Berd flies by and the missiles go to it.
The Fire Berd lands on Laser. “Get away! Shoo!” says Laser. The missiles hit Team Laser. “I could’ve won this time but we’ll come back!” says Bronoyozemo.
“You're not going anywhere!” says Steve. “Elet, please shock Team Laser!” says Steve. Elet shocks Team Laser.
“Now you can go,” says Steve. “Good!” says Bronoyozemo. “We’ll never see you again!” Says Laser. “You’ll ambush me at Path 2!” says Steve.
“How did you know?!” says Laser. “Because it is obvious!” says Steve. “Did you need to say that?” says Jefferson. “Yes,” says Steve.
A shadow in the trees run by. “What was that?!” says Steve. “Bugblade,” says Jefferson. “Bugblade? Who’s Bugblade?” says Steve.
“The person who trusts no one and scares everyone,” says Jefferson. “Why?” asks Steve. “We kicked him out of the tribe when he broke the stone,” says Jefferson.
“What Stone?” asks Steve. “We can’t tell you,” says Jefferson. “Incoming!” says Taro. “Don’t panic!!!” he says again.
Three tribal kids swing by on vines. “Hello!” says Kai. “What are you doing?” says Jefferson. “Just hanging around!” says Kai.
“Our tribe is near this tribe. But our tribe is trees!” says Uno. “What is your name?” says Steve. “Uno!” says Uno.
“As in the Spanish way of saying one?” says Steve. “No,” says Uno. “Well we must go!” says Kai. The three leave.
“Want to sleep here?” asks Jefferson. “Sure. It’s late at night,” says Steve. Steve goes to bed in a hut.

