wolverine walked in the sawmp knee deep in muck and he went a day in when he heard a babies cry. "I should find where the baby is before someone trys to hurt it." said wolverine. he ran torward the crying when someone came out of the thick vines and blocked his path. balde withdrew his swrd as the other did the same.

Barak walked in the swamp. The muck sucked in his feet, making it hard to walk. Three times already had his feet been stuck, and all three times he managed to get them out. He wandered, following the cry of a baby. "This is stupid. I should not be worring about some baby who is crying." he knocked away some branches that blocked his path. He soon came across a man, who was also following the cry. "Whats this? A fool who follows a baby's cry. Now isnt that special? he said mockingly disregarding the fact that he too had followed the cry.

"Get out of the way Barak, or see what it feels like to get hit by my sword." said wolverine, there was a croak and his toad came up and landed on his shoulders. "and you'll have to face my demon toad."