"Great. What we need is a flying pest..." Slogann said to herself. "Stranger! Help out Steven on gettin' that Slig outta 'ere!" she yelled. He was way ahead of her, for he already had Stingbees loaded on his bow. Steven, still attempting to get down the Slig, kept failing at keeping him down. It was just too damn strong. She growled, then began to climb up a tree, above the Slig. She leaped off the branches, and right on the Slig. It wrestled with her, but managed to get the Slog off of himself. He slapped her off of his head, and right in to a trunk of a tree. So hard, that it left cracks in the trunk.
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