Hit pushed Lee off the edge of the cliff, smirking evilly as he watched him fall and hearing the terror in Stampy's voice as he witnessed what had happened.

Stampy didn't know there was water down there, but that doesn't mean that water is any safer than ground. Squid had just saw what had happened, and he was well past shocked. Him and Stampy glanced at each other before nodding and running at Hit, but they were too slow, Hit had realized what the two of them were doing and vanished.

Stampy was angry.

He was angry, shocked, scared, overwhelmed with all of these emotions. The two ran to the edge of the cliff, looking down, in which they saw water and let out a sigh of relief. Stampy paced again. "That's-That's quite a high drop, Squid, do you think he's okay?" He asked.

As Lee got pushed off the edge, everything really did seem to go in slow motion, like a dream. A Lucid Dream; but this was no dream! He was actually falling! He tried to quickly get out something to help him, but it was no use, he hit the water, but he couldn't cry out in pain when he felt his wrist brake- or just the sheer smack of the water itself- because he was under water. He opened his eyes, holding his breath- or what left he had- and looked around.

He looked to his hand and saw that it was horribly deformed, twisted and turned in places it should never have been in, but worse, blood. Blood was seeping into the water, meaning it could attract things he didn't want to deal with. He tried to swim out of the water, but he was slowed because of his hand.

He got into a small patch of land, panting hard and looking up, in which he knew he was too far to climb up.

Picture a ravine, but full of water at the bottom, and you didn't know what was at the bottom, but you didn't want to find out. Lee panted a bit more, catching his breath. He felt as if he looked down to his paw again, he would puke. Luckily, it was still numb from the shock, but when it wore off- he would not be a very happy Lee Bear.

He huffed and got up, he hated the feeling of being drenched like this, shaking off his fur trying to come up with a game plan. He knew that he wasn't going to get out soon, but blood was still an issue.

He was loosing it, and he didn't think he had anything that would be useful. He slipped off his backpack and unzipped it with one hand, everything was soaked, but it would do. He grabbed out a small roll of bandages and tried to re-shape his hand, cringing and wrapping it up.

As Stampy and Squid ran around trying to see if Lee was alive, Squid had an idea. "Stampy! Do you have any Ender-Pearls on you?" He asked. Stampy gasped and searched threw his pockets, biting his lip to see if he had any.

"No, I don't! Do you?" He asked hopefully, praying that Squid would, but when he shook his head no, Stampy felt incredibly weak and powerless.

He knew they would never save Lee now, he started to panic. "Oh Notch, oh Notch, oh Notch, this isn't good..." He said, pacing. Squid tried to calm him, putting a tentacle on his shoulder.

"Stampy, calm down, we're gonna save him, okay?" He said, Stampy shakily nodded, taking a deep breath and letting it out. "Okay...yeah, yeah, we are...I'm being silly is all!" He chuckled nervously.

"But how will we get down there? We have no Ender-Pearls!" Stampy said. Squid nodded, trying to think of a plan.

They brain-stormed for a long time, but when Stampy looked up to the sky, it was dark and gloomy. He knew it was getting to be night, but there were also rain clouds.

"Uh oh...Squid, it's getting dark! A-And it's about to rain!" He said, biting his lip and looking at Squid fearfully, then down the edge of the cliff.

Lee knew it was getting dark, he tried to look up the mountain to see if he could get up any way, but it curved out so he wouldn't be able to if he tried.

He looked around, he sighed as he knew he would have to swim to get anywhere. He saw an island in the far distance, then looked back in the water. He knew it was risky, since his hand was still bleeding, but he had to, he had no other choice.

Lee went into the water, huffing as he had only just dried off, and now he was getting soaked all over again. He tried to swim as well as he could, but it was hard.

He knew he needed to be quick if he wanted to make it to the other island before it started raining, but he suddenly felt like he was in the movie 'Jaws'.

He kept his head above water, that is, until he was pulled under by something.

He gasped, trying to get as much air as he could as he was dragged. Lee looked under himself to try and see what had got him, it was a bull shark, and he knew that thing wouldn't go down without a fight.

Lee struggled to pull out his sword, jabbing it downward to try and hit the shark.

The shark had his leg, the side of his thigh to he precise. Lee managed to hit the shark, in which it let go and he swam to the surface, gasping for air. He looked back under water, seeing the shark come back was probably the most terrifying thing he had ever seen.

He put his sword out as the shark opened it's mouth, making it puncture the shark's mouth and driving the sword into it's brain, killing it. He went back up and swam painfully to the island.

He got into it, panting again as he looked at his leg.

Bad idea.

He looked straight away, once again taking his backpack off and finding some bandages, but he was running out of time. Rain started pouring down as he sat under a tree and bandaged his leg.

Stampy and Squid made a tiny makeshift house, still trying to come up with a plan to save their friend. Would they save Lee in time?

Tbc...