"Come on, Gunther............. Gunther? Well, he usually gets tired a few hours after he wakes up......."
"zzz.....zzz..." Gunther fell asleep.
Kick was having a very hard time dragging Gunther. When he got to Food'n'Fix, he dropped Gunther onto the ground.
"What's up, danger dude? What happened to the wing man?"
"He's taking a nap.... Listen, I know who robbed you."
"Who?"
"Gunther..." Wade started laughing.
"I expected that from him...." Kick had confused look on his face.
"We got more Cheetah Chug....... Where did it all go?" Gunther burped loudly, with a bunch of opened cans of Cheetah Chug next to him.
"Gunther...." Kick scolded.
"Sorry..."

Gunther didn't know that what he was doing was wrong at the time. He got suited up for operation Cheetah Chug. So nobody recognized him, he didn't bring any crutches. He went inside of Food'n'Fix, literally being as quiet as a mouse. He had a gigantic bag with him. He took ALL of the Cheetah Chug, and put it in to a bag. Gunther wanted to yell woohoo, but thought if he did, Wade would recognize Gunther's voice. He picked up the bag and darted out of Food'n'Fix.
When Gunther knew he was far from Food'n'Fix, he yelled "WOOHOO!"

Kick pushed Gunther back to the shelter on Ol' Blue. Later that night, Kick made a fire to cook the fish, which were being cooked on a huge stick all at once. He handed some to Gunther, and he took a bite out of the fish like a maniac.
"HOLY CRAP, MAN! WHERE DID YOU LEARN TO MAKE FISH?! THIS IS THE BEST FISH I EVER HAD!" Gunther screamed. He was so happy, he felt like he was going to expolode! He didn't have any food that tasted this good in days! They both most of the fish within 5 minutes. Kick fell asleep in the shelter, while Gunther was still wide awake. When all of a sudden, he saw a bear running straight torward their shelter!
"Kick! Wake up! A bear's coming straight toward us!....... I guess it was only a racoon....... Sorry! I'm kinda' scared of the wilderness now after what happened when you left me alone for the day. It sucks not being able to walk, Kick. I can get board in life easy like this............
Kick? Uuuugghhhhh! Where did he go now?"

Gunther screamed, terrified. A 10ft tall grizzly bear was right in front of him.
"Hi! Do you like sandwiches?....Because..... well.... uummm....bye!" Gunther bolted off, unaware of the fact that he could get lost. The bear chased after Gunther and continued to growl at him.
"Kiiiiiiick! Where are you! I'm about to be a grizzly bear's lunch!" There was a branch in Gunther's path. He tripped over it and tumbled down a steep, tall hill.
"OOOOOOWWWW!" He howled in pain, and ended up with a broken leg, ankle, and arm. All he could do was lay there. Luckly, the bear was no longer chasing him. Gunther hoped Kick would find him.
Gunther thought in his mind "Kick couldn't possibly find me in this dense fog... could he?" He was so exhausted from being hungry and thirsty and being chased by a bear. He passed out.

"Gunther, it's a bear! Get out of the cave!" Kick yelled, already out of the cave and onto Ol' Blue. Gunther ran screaming onto the skate board, and they bolted of. The bear started making strange noises, as if he was confused.
"We ARE gonna die out here! See? I knew it!" Gunther started to cry.
"Or we could just live here............"
Kick mumbled.
"No, we can't! It's too dangerous!"
"Come on, Gunther! Are we boys, or men?"
"Uuuuhhhhhhhhh...............Boys?"
"No, Gunther. We're men. We CAN survive out here alone. We won't survive, we'll LIVE."
"But we have nowhere to sleep!"
"Don't worry, I can build shelter for us. We can live and sleep in here until we find a way back up that cliff." Gunther fell on the ground face first fell asleep.
"zzzzz..........zzzzz....."
Kick just finished the shelter and dragged him inside. He was still a little sore from tumbling down that cliff. Bored from thinking of a plan to get to the top of the cliff, Kick dozed off.

"Kick! I can't hang on any more! AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! I'M NOT READY TO DIE!!!" They both tumbled down the cliff, not being able to stop themselves. They felt like a pile of jello after that painful tumble.
"Am I dead?" Gunther asked.
"No, Gunther. We're at the bottom of the cliff now.......... There's got to be a way to get back up there, any ideas?"
"No! It's impossible Kick! We're gonna die out here! There's no way back up there! What will we do now?!" It's okay, Gunther. I have a plan. See that cliff over there in the shape of a ramp? We use Ol' Blue to bolt up the cliff, back where we came from. What do you say?"
"I don't know about this Kick...I... I can't do it!"