Demons In The Jungle

Feng was nowhere to be found. Both Cross and Master Irwin were looking for him. They jumped off the waterfall causing a high splash. Even though Cross seemed and looked as if he was only 230 pounds he actually weighed a ton. They swam to the muddy landmass. Tracks of a certain creature could be seen. They walked into the huge vegetation full of vegetables. Cross was still hungry. The cookies and water didn't do anything for him. He picked up a carrot, hitting in half chewing io until it was paste. The carrot was very fresh and tasty. Master Irwin kneeled down examining a fresh footprint in the dirt. "Someone or something is nearby." " Keep your eyes peeled. Cross ate the other part of the carrot, breathing heavy. The thick jungle of vegetables was known now home to The Chameleon, who invited some of his subordinates for a snack. "Look!" whispered Master Irwin. A demon wearing nothing but a loincloth made of tiger fur. The demon was eating a rare type of deer. Blood was scattering everywhere. Cross slowly began walking towards the demon, which could smell his power. The demon instantly turned around exposing his ugly mug. Cross grabbed the demon by his neck and snapped it like a twig.