Zack tore through the forest area like a bat out of hell, cradling his swelling arm and doing his best to ignore the searing venom that had been delivered dangerously close to his spinal column on the first sting. Since when did his hero-ing suck so badly, seriously? A few knocks should have taken out all three of those damn bees...

Try and lose them?! What the hell did she think he was trying to do?!

"Should we split up?!"

The course to Cherrygrove was pretty much a straight shot, but two targets were harder to strike than one.