“What should we do? The rock is going to crush us,” the Yabbit wailed to the Hodgepodge.
“It must have a weakness and that weakness must be the rock itself,” says the Hodgepodge with confidence. “Everything else can easily withstand a hit. I can distract while you charge for the rock.”
Alright, let’s try that,” the Yabbit said with disbelief in his voice. They tried their plan many times, but the Yabbit kept getting flung away by the rock’s octopus tentacles. “This isn’t working,” the Yabbit says while he throws a rock at the mutant rock in frustration. “Wait, what happened?” he asked.
“I think you knocked out the mutant rock with rock with the rock you just threw at it,” says the Hodgepodge.
“If so, we should head home before it wakes up,” said the Yabbit.
When they got to the Hodgepodge’s home, they agreed to become friends and the Hodgepodge wouldn’t attack the Yabbit with his potion anymore. The Hodgepodge actually thanks the Yabbit for spilling his potions on him now that he notices how useful his new body is. He was so thankful that he started building a new home for the Yabbit. Everything went well, except they were scared of rocks for