Far away the Hero was at a cave's entrance yet it seemed strange. The whole opening was a metallic sheet, blocking entry to the inner caverns. "Emily. Your father is in here. At long last I've found him." And the Hero slugged a mighty punch at the metal sheet, followed by a barrage of fists, flurrying at the now weakening metal which soon gave way, tearing open as the Hero roared "HYAA!" with a final slugger. The door was now opened and the Hero walked inside, lighting a torch with some flintrocks. "Hmm, this cavern is very wet and humid. Why would they seal it? Then again, why woukd they drag an innocent old man into this shabby cave."<br/><br/>Soon after searching multiple paths, he had reached a dead end, a group of thugs surrounding an old man. "Whewe's the gold?! You wowked here, right? Then you should know whewe they buwied it!" a terrifying thug with a lisp yelled at the old man, curled into a ball in fear of what these people would do. "B-b-but I haven't worked here for the p-p-past sixteen years! I cannae remember!" the old man timidly replied in a slight accent. "Then you know what you get." a smallest thug sneered as the large one readied a fist.<br/><br/>"Hey!" The thug's darted their view to the origin of this voice. "Argh! We've been spotted!" the random thug said. Then the smallst thug ordered "Get him! Drown him in the pools, we can't let anyone know!" followed by inrtructed thugs leaping towards the eagle who leaped back, allowing the thugs to form a pile of confusion, before running and booting them into the pool of frosty water himself. "AIEIEIEIE! Get him!" The ringleader ordered as the huge behemoth loomed over the eagle. "You're going down, wittle biwdy." The thug taunted, lowering a collosal hammer of an arm at the hero, who crossed his arms over his head to sothen the impact. Then, latching on the the now raising arm, the eagle leaped over and kicked the thug's face into the dirt, followed by a blunt slugger punch to the cheek, sending him flying through the cavern wall. "Who-who are you!?" The small little man said. "The Hero of Oaskland. But you can call me Houston!" The eagle proudly stated after dealing a overhead shot, pummeling the villain into the ground.<br/><br/>After brushing himself off, Houston asked "You're Ray Tesla? Maria's father?" "Aye, that's me. Thank fer savin' me skin there. I would've been a gonner if it weren't for you to show up." Houston smilled and said "All in a days work. They mentioned gold. Where is this place?" Ray looked around the disgrace of a place and said "I don't have the faintest Idea, and who are you again?" Houston said "Your ticket home." realising this man had short memory, which is why this Maria Tesla looked after him.<br/><br/>As the sun began to set once more, Houston was flying over to Oaskland, Ray on his back holding his gloves, as he prepared to make his arrival home and reunite Maria. Ray was now fast asleep, which made Houston's flight much more difficult, but he prevailed and valiantly carried onwards. "I'm coming home Oaskland."