Swampfire: the second Marowak was spinning his bone the opposite way.

Mal: very good. On to the next dance!

Then thet started doing the same dance I looked closely and I gotta say it was a little tricky but I managed to get it, then they stopped.

Mal: so did you get it?

Swampfire: yep. The third Marowak was spinning his bone slowly but a bit faster.

Mal: correct! On to the last dance.

Here we go the last dance and then I get my Z-Crystal. The three Marowak's started doing the dance again but this time they looked the same, then they stopped.

Mal: so did you get it?

Swampfire: ummm, do you think you can do it again?

Mal: ok.

They started doing the dance again I looked closer bit they stopped.

Swampfire: just one more time please.

Mal: alright fine, but this is your last chance to guess.

They did their last dance and I try to see the difference then after a few seconds they stopped. I then try to remember the dance moves but this time it's hard.

Mal: we'll. I'm waiting.

Swampfire: ok umm.... three of you did the same dance moves at the same time, no opposite way, and not going slow.

Mal: is that you're finale answer?

Swampfire: yes...

Mal: I'm sorry to say this but...

Swampfire: (oh man! Oh man!)

Mal: that is correct!

Swampfire: *sigh in relief* oh thank goodness. Does that mean I can get the Z-Crystal?

Mal: no, not yet. You now have to fight.

Swampfire: fight? I thought you said there was no fighting?

Mal: not in the first challenge. But! The second one yes.

Swampfire: so I'm going to have to fight you then?

Mal: nope. You have to fight my love.

Swampfire: you're love? You mean you have a wife?

Mal: yep. Her name is Sarah.

Swampfire: where is she then?

???: right behind you.

I turned around to see who Sarah is and it turns out she is a Salazzle.

Swampfire: you must be Sarah?

Sarah: yes I am, but enough talk time to fight.

Then we stand a couple feet away getting ready to fight. Sarah was the first to start the battle by using Flamethrower that came of her mouth, but I managed to dodged it and shoot fireballs out of my hands and I managed to hit her but it wasn't effected to knock her out. She then started running twords me and she ripped my right arm off with her mouth.

Swampfire: ow! That was not cool ma'am!

I then shoot fire out of my left hand hopping it will hit her so she can drop my arm, and that is I will do I shoot fire and it was a direct hit she dropped my arm and I ran to it and reattached it back to where it belongs.

Swampfire: ahh! Much better.

Then she started biting my left leg in a wild animal way.

Swampfire: how is she you're type?

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