_{[Dewey has tossed his forester's axe into whatever weapons pile there was for the sake of keeping track of them, along with his keytaur and the Druid Cup.]} Two of these are more last resorts if anything, but that's beside the point.

Sonic and I had this in mind for quite some time, but we were never able to get around to it. Sunday was for church and Saturday was for trials. And even now, Sonic is in no state to help me out with this; he needs time to get his footing back so to speak.

I'm not a fighting expert like Webby back home, but I'll do my best to teach you all what she does. And I can use help from anyone else who knows a thing or two about fighting. Emma knows karate. Anya's parents are a spy and an assassin. Adorabat had been getting training from Mao Mao and Badgerclops. Any kind of fighting knowledge, no matter how limited, is better than none.