Forest hadn't moved in two days, feeling that if he did then he would get in trouble. It wasn't to bad, really it wasn't, Forest just slept. He even had a dream, it was about squirrels. Lots and lots of squirrels. Seriously, so many squirrels. However he was roused from his sleep by a beeping noise. At first he didn't think to much of it, just one of those background noises. But it persisted and finally Forest woke up, finding the little machine was blinking. Curious, Forest touched the blinking light and found a message from what sounded like the man bat asking for help. Happy that he could help, Forest listened to the message and crawled out of his hole, scaring everybody in a funeral next to him. One issue remained however, Forest didn't know where the storage facility was. Walking towards a scared bystander, Forest tried to talk to her. A little trouble was had with translating his growl's into words but eventually she got him directions. With determination in his eyes, Forest shoveled a large amount of soil and placed it inside of his chest. As he absorbed the extra strength and made his way to the storage facility. His foot prints made large cracks in the ground as he ran, cars swerved out of his way and people ran screaming when they saw him coming. Oddly enough, no blue men showed up. They must be preoccupied. Shrugging it off he sped a little faster before he realized that he was suddenly lost. Forest hated it when this happened, he would just forget stuff sometimes. Throwing a little fit, he began pushing random buttons on the little machine before he accidentally destroyed it. He was about to breakdown and throw a frustrated tantrum before he heard a large crash from his right, looking over he saw a large whole in the wall along with a dead man on the ground. Stepping closer, Forest heard [i]"You think I cannot break you with the power I have, skull-face?"[/i] Whoever that man was, he was angry. Stepping in he saw a large man, bigger than any man should have a right to be, and a much smaller man. Searching in his memory, Forest found the description of the bad man that the man bat gave him. He definitely fit the bill. Well, no time like the present. Giving a shrug, Forest did his bear scaring roar before charging at the man and slamming his mighty arms into the mans face. After the punch the man flew and landed on some metal containers. However this seemed to only anger the man as he got strait up and charged at Forest. Letting his oldest memories flood in, Forest remembered how to fight like a savage animal and charged back. The two titans crashed together in a tangle of muscle and branches. However the man was getting weaker as Forest grew stronger from the soil finally coursing through his veins.