As predicted, more of the map on the cleaner bots GUI was revealed as the sensor array received the sounds emitted by the bees. Fiddlesticks surprised himself sometimes. He knew that the underground exploration workshops he took at space camp would pay off. Getting lost on the way to the sign-up for the elective workshops was one of his better mistakes. Though he never got to learn how to be a space fighter pilot. Those guys got all the girls. The bee teams returned from their little expeditons. Each gave their reports like seasoned veteran scouts they were. Fiddlesticks was feeling confident about their chances. [color=pink]"Good work teams! When we get out of here, honeypots on me! Or whatever it is you bees like. Do you guys like honey? I've always wondered that. You don't seem like ordinary bees, more like ahh!"[/color] shouted Fiddlesticks. The cleaner bot rammed itself into one of his shins. Fiddlesticks hopped on one leg whilst holding the other. Rubbing his shin bone with his hands. [color=pink] "What the heck cleaner bot!?" [/color] he yelled. He could feel the water rising slowly but surely. It was up to his ankles now. Fiddlesticks had no time for incoherent and rambling stories. Nor did he had time for pointless conversations. He quickly realised what the cleaner bot was trying to do. [color=pink] "Thanks little buddy" [/color] Fiddlesticks said to it. [color=pink] "Alright, which way should we go." [/color] said Fiddlesticks aloud. The tunnels reminded him of a particularly difficult dungeon in his favourite video game, Last Reverie XXXV. The dungeon in that game was very misleading. The obvious and easy paths always lead to monsters and traps. In those types of rpg games, patience was paramount. The problem was that Fiddlesticks only had a finite amount of time to finish the dungeon. He couldn't get his older brother to help, like always. But he had something just as good, a talking vacuum cleaner. Fiddlesticks just hoped that video game logic worked in real life as well. [color=pink]"I think we should go right." [/color] Fiddlesticks said to the cleaner bot. [color=pink]"I think going straight then up would be too obvious. There'd probably be a malboro waiting for us or something. Waiting to poison us with his toxic breath." [/color] explained Fiddlesticks. He breathed out loudly to simulate the toxic breath attack.