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(Hey, guys. I am going to quit. This time I'm sure. Sorry.)

Micheal grabbed it gently and he was now holding it. "You are really, a terrible hunter." He said.

"Come on, it's a bird!" Micheal said. "Do you want me to help you?" He asked.

Laura was trying to dig a big hole in the ground, so far half of her body could fit.

"No way am I going to be able to be killed THREE times before actually dying and still have helicopter parents, or, substitute." Micheal thought to himself.

"Stop over reacting. We'll find SOMETHING."

"We are snow leopards, we are BUILT for blizzards." Micheal said.

"Yeah, and obviously you don't have any." He teased.

"I'm surprised you can even hold your weight without hurting yourself." He said and smirked. He walked away.

"Sorry, mister I'm better than everyone says we have to stay together." Micheal said.

"I mean big cats." Edith said and glared slightly.

"Cats aren't usually in groups, let's split up." Edith said.

It started pouring. "Ugh, I'm cold!" Laura said, annoyed.

"I agree." Micheal said.

Micheal pranced around. "Lookin' good, Micheal." He told himself humorously.

"I feel like in every level you two argue more." Edith said.

"Yeah, either that or we kill ourselves." He joked.

"What if when we finish we just sit in darkness until we play the game again?" Edith asked.

"Yeah. I wonder what we'll be on level three!" Laura said.

"Now we have a excuse to be lazy, we can't pick up anything." Micheal said and laughed.