The Lost Youngsters

Chapter 2: BATTLES

Chapter 2: BATTLES

Published 4:10 PM (GMT +8) September 22, 2017.

Curly, Messy and Blondie ran their fastest heading to the forest.

They finally saw the alluring forest of the island.

"The forest is.... beautiful." Blondie said, as he was fascinated with the forest.

"Beautiful? Everything is beautiful for you. This whole island, your hair, our hair, your eyes, our eyes, and whatsoever. For me, this forest seems mysterious. No kidding."

"What's so mysterious about it, Mes?" Curly asked.

"Isn't it obvious? First. Darkie, who is a mysterious weirdo, headed to the forest, for his 'own direction'. His own direction os a mysterious one, for sure. So this forest has gotta be mysterious! Second? That Monster, or let's just call him--- Beastie. Okay, Beastie headed here when he got so angry and crazy as hell. His mental craziness was absolutely mysterious, you know. Then he headed to this mysterious forest, probably to do his own thing, get angry and try to look for mysteries he can solve by showing the trees his fists. Third. We heard a strange stream, wasn't that a strong proof for the mystery of this forest? And last? You guys were allured by this forest before you can even think there is a mystery about this forest. So come on, are you guys gonna listen to me now?"

Curly and Blondie applauded.

"Wooh! Wise and deep words from Messy this time. Finally, you're on the trail." Curly ridiculed.

"Hahahaha! You really wanna catch up, don't you? Hahahaha!" Blondie added.

"You guys are fooking crazy. Those aren't deep words, they are more on theoretical explanations, my own theories, hypothetically speaking." Messy replied.

"It's still deep, you know. You're already speaking in some sort of Science language, which we can't understand as good as you do! Hahahaha." Blondie insisted.

"Hahahaha. Good point. I did speak in some Science way. Am I really a genius? Fook my amnesia, dudes."

"It seems like you're really a real deal genius, Messy. I can see it in you. From the words you constantly express and the ideas that flow naturally from your intellectual mind, your intelligence shines brightly. You have it in you. You have potential, and no matter what happens, it will be there, seeking freedom for it to be bursted out." Curly told Messy, having deep wisdom again.

"Deep words. I'm feeling so dumb at wise words. As I said, I'm not somebody for thinking and speaking deep. But thank you so much, brother. Your words inspire me so much, it really moves my world." Messy replied to Curly, but they were unable to hug each other, when they saw something.

As Curly and Messy were thinking seriously of what to do, Blonde giggled first. After realizing it is time to be serious, he stopped and waited for the two to tell him what to do.

They saw Beastie fearlessly fighting lions, and Darkie assisting him, but with fear and anxiety. It can easily be noticed that he has wounds on his arms, and his shirt is ripped, as if he was attacked.

"Okay, so this was the scream. The scream was familiar, and I can tell, it is Darkie's scream. Look at him. He looks like he was attacked. He could be attacked by either the lions, or Beastie himself. But it is most likely the lions, seeing the damage. And now, they got into a fight. I guess Beastie protected him. With enough strength, he is able to give them a dirty combat. They are fighting by the dirty way, and it seems like they are really good fighters. They both got good fighting skills, able to perform an excellent hand-to-hand combat against these animals." Curly said.