More agile than a turtle, stronger than a mouse, nobler than a lettuce, his shield is a heart. It is the Chapulin Colorado.

Starring: El Chapulín Colorado

With Hans Gaedke

Fiona

The Lumberjack

and slender man

On this occasion, I present to you an episode entitled: Person who brings an office suit to the forest, gets dirty.

Hans Gaedke was alone in the middle of the forest at night. He decided to go for a walk after driven several hours on the road, besides he wanted to sleep. It was very dangerous to drive tired, since he can crash. Then a walk would be a good thing to wake him up.

He has a flashlight in his right hand. He would have liked to bring a camera to take pictures of the animals or the landscape, but he could barely see if it wasn't for the flashlight.

When he was ready to go back, he found a piece of paper stuck to a tree. It was strange to find a piece of paper in the middle of the forest. He examined the sheet carefully, the sheet had a drawing of a tall, faceless man and made of pure scratches, there was a row on both sides that said 'no'.

So he decided to grab it by curiosity. As he did, he began to hear a deep dum sound around him. He couldn't tell where that sound came from, but he felt that someone or something was watching him and it wasn't an animal. What's more, he haven't heard any animal noises since he took that note.

Hans began to think of a more sensible explanation, but with the fact that he was alone at night, in the middle of the forest, hearing terrifying sounds, finding a note from a tall, thin, faceless man. It could only mean one thing.

This was Slenderman place.

He heard stories about that being and knew how dangerous it was. He must have known in the moment he found the note and examined it. He had to get out of the forest, but he knew it wasn't that simple and if he wanted to increase his chances, he have to summon him.

"Oh and now, who will defend me?" Hans said, looking to his surroundings.

"Yo!" El Chapulín Colorado said, appearing from behind of a tree.

"El Chapulín Colorado!"

"They didn't count with my cleverness! Follow me the good ones!" He said and goes ahead, but falls because of a stone.

"Chapulín!" Hans shouted and went to his hero to help him up. "Are you OK? You did not get hurt?"

"No, I did it intentionally. All my moves are coldly calculated."

"Good thing, Chapulín." Hans said. "Is that I-."

"Wait a minute." Chapulín interrupted, because he started to paid attention to the terrifying sound. "Do you hear that?"

"Yes, chapulín." He affirmed. "The thing is, I'm being chased by Slenderman."

El Chapulín Colorado was confused, he had never heard of that guy before. Even though he is very famous on the internet.

"Slenderman? Who is that guy?" El Chapulín asked.

"Well, it's a strange ghost-creature with a humanoid form of a tall, thin man wearing a suit." Hans explained.

"He is using a suit and is tall?"

"Yes."

"You didn't got confused with el profesor Jirafales?" The hero asked.

"No, chapulín. I didn't get confuse." The young man answered. "Besides, Slenderman doesn't have a face."

"He hasn't it?"

"No. Whoever, here is a drawing of him in this note." Hans said, while handing the note to el Chapulín.

After a little time of examining it. He was surprised by one thing.

"Chanfle, what a horrible drawing." El Chapulín said. "Did you draw it?"

Hans didn't feel any offense at the hero's question. "No, chapulín. I'm not a good artist, but this is a little better than what I do. I also found this note right here."

"Right here?"

"Yes and we have to find seven more."

"Seven more?" El Chapulín asked.

"Yes, with seven more notes, we can get out of here and escape from Slenderman." Hans said.

"Wait a second." El Chapulín said. "Isn't it more convenient to get out here immediately instead of looking for those notes?"

"Let me explain it to you. Slenderman has the ability to make illusions to people who are in his territory and that the only way to end the hallucinations is to find the eight notes."

"I suspected from the very beginning." He said. "But I suppose it won't be easy, right?"

"Very true, Slenderman will be chasing us. But be very careful Chapulín, that being has the power to teleport and if you see him, don't stare at him and run to the other side, because if for some reason you stare at him for a while, you'll start to hallucinate and Slenderman will catch you."

"Chanfle!" El Chapulín Colorado exclaimed.

"And that means it's useless to fight that him. Will you help me find the seven notes?"

"Of course." El Chapulín affirmed. "But just to clarify, is that guy tall, wearing a suit and has no face?

"Yes." He said.

"Like him?" Chapulín asked, while pointing at Slenderman who was behind him.

Hans turned back and looked at him. "Yeah, that's what he looks-."

That moment he realized who was behind him, he looked again quickly at it and looked at Chapulín, surprised.

"My mother!" Hans exclaimed, as he stepped aside to where his favorite hero was.

"It's your mom!?"

"No! But run!" Hans yelled and the two ran off from Slenderman.

The two moved away from that place as much as possible, they didn't look back for anything in the world. While they were doing it, Hans hit his head with a tree branch, the Chapulín evaded him due to his height, but he did not realize that he had fallen and kept running without knowing that the boy was left behind.

El Chapulín Colorado ran to a point that seemed far enough away from him. He stopped running and looked around if Slenderman wasn't here. He wasn't there, but he realized that the boy wasn't there. He thought he went to another direction.

Then he continued on his way to find the notes and the young man. Hans already had one, that means they need to find the rest. He had to be very careful not to run into Slenderman though.

Then he found another note that only had Slenderman and several trees. He grabbed the note and examined it very carefully. Then a blonde girl came up behind him.

"Hello." The girl said and el Chapulín screamed in fright and lightly hit the tree.

When he calmed down, he could tell that the person was not the guy he thought he was. But a girl.

"What's wrong?" She asked concerned. "Do you look like you're scared of something?"

"M-me?"

"Yes, you even scream."

"No." The hero denied the truth. "I did it intentionally to… train my voice for the national anthem. All my movements are coldly calculated."

"But tell me one thing. What is a girl like you doing in the middle of the forest?" El Chapulín asked, changing the subject.

It was very strange for such a young girl to be in the middle of the forest. He understood that Hans had the idea of going for a little walk at this hour, but a woman?

"Ehh... i- it's just that I... I came for a walk!" The girl answered, a little nervous.

"In the middle of the night?"

"Y-yes, I really like walking in the forest, but especially at night." she answered. "And what are you doing here?"

"I came to help a boy escape from Slenderman." El Chapulín said.

"Slenderman?!" The girl exclaimed, scared. "The urban legend!? Does it really exist!?"

"Of course!" the hero affirmed. "I saw it with my own nose!"

"Chanfle! Aren't you afraid that he is around here!?"

"Of course not." He answered, sure of himself.

Then a scream from a person was heard. Since the hero only knew that there was one other person here besides him and the girl, it was likely that Slenderman had caught Hans, meaning that el Chapulín and the strange girl were next. The two began to be afraid, but the hero was the most scare.

"I feel I'm going to give me something..." Fiona said, feeling like she was going to pass out at any moment.

Then she look at el Chapulín. "Chapulín, you are trembling." The girl said, seeing the frightened hero.

"Because the cold." El Chapulín said, trying to hide it.

"But you are sweating."

"Because the heat."

"You have heat and cold in the same time."

"Because my mother is from Rio Chico and my father from Aguas Calientes."

"But Chapulín, you are pale."

"Because the reflection of the moon."

"The reflection of the moon?" She said as she looks up.

What she was seeing was a full moon. The girl began to worry a lot and looked at el Chapulín.

"Ehhh... I have to go! Bye!" Said the mysterious girl and ran far away.

"Wait!" El Chapulín yelled. "Don't go! It's very dangerous!"

Before chasing her, el Chapulín Colorado heard footsteps on his left side and saw that someone was approaching here, with an ax in his hand. The hero, thinking that this was a dangerous person, hid behind a tree and grabbed his chipote chillón and prepared to hit him.

When he was going to hit him, he crash with a branch of the same tree and fell to the ground. The person who was going to hit was a lumberjack. The man went to el Chapulín Colorado to help him.

"Chanfle!" He exclaimed. "El Chapulin Colorado! What are you doing here?"

When the hero got up from the ground, he knew that this individual was not going to do any harm.

"I came to help a boy out of the forest, but we got separated. And you?" El Chapulín asked.

"It's been a long time since I cut firewood and I realized that it was already too late. But as it turned at night very quickly and I ended up getting lost." The lumberjack explained.

"I suspected it from the beginning. But there was also a girl here, but she left."

"A girl?" he asked. "In the middle of the forest?

"As strange as it is, yes." The hero affirmed.

"Well, we have to find her, it's very dangerous."

"Especially with Slenderman hanging around here."

The lumberjack looked at the hero, incredulous. He had heard the urban legend well enough to know he didn't exist. And he believed he was messing with him for whatever reasons.

"Oh yeah? Do you think I'm going to believe that?" He asked.

"I really telling you. That being exists and we are in danger until we find the eight notes, before it is too late."

"Like this?" The lumberjack asked, holding up a note.

El Chapulín Colorado took the note and saw that this time, there was no drawing. But it was written in big words: "Always look. No eyes." It was definitely a note they were looking for.

"It's one of these!" He said. "Where did you find it?"

"I found him on a rock while looking for my way back, but that doesn't mean he's real." Said the lumberjack, sincerely.

"Well, believe it or not. We have to meet Hans and the girl, especially him who already had one of the notes."

Despite the Lumberjack who strongly did not believe in those legends or myths, but admitted that it was best to meet with the others and get out of there as soon as possible.

"Well, you are right. Slenderman or not, it's dangerous to be in the woods at this hour."

"That's exactly what I was going to say. Follow me the good ones." He said and both men went in search of more notes and the rest that were scattered.

El Chapulín Colorado was walking with the lumberjack´s flashlight and the latter was following him. As the place was very dark, he had to be sharp to not to separate and get lost in the forest.

The Lumberjack found something on the ground and pointed to it. They both went to investigate and what they found was not a note. Just pieces of torn clothing. The two men took some of it and examine it.

"What is this doing here?" Asked the Lumberjack.

"And what do I know?" El Chapulín responded honestly.

"But this gives me a very bad feeling."

"Then let's find the others. They can't be far."

They both left the tattered clothes behind and the two continued on. After advancing half a meter, they saw Slenderman, so they both got scared.

"Chanfle! It's him!" The Lumberjack exclaimed, seeing that being for the first time. At last believing in the word of the hero.

"Calm! Calm! Don't let the goes any further!" El Chapulín said. "I already thought of a way for him not to attack us."

"How?"

"Very easily, that thing will only attack us if we stare at him. Then I'll turn off the flashlight and we won't be able to see it anymore."

The idea seemed pretty good. Slenderman only attacks people who are staring in him or when he is very close to his victim, but since they were in middle of the night and if they don't see him, he will not attack. Although there was the detail that they would have the flashlight off, they could trip over anything.

"Chapulín, I don't think this is a good idea." He said, unsure of the idea.

"Trust me." El Chapulín said and turned off the flashlight. "Follow me the good ones."

Not five seconds had passed and both men were colliding with everything. Or at least the sounds of the blows of the subjects crashing into the trees, tripping over any obstacle and etc...

Finally spending two minutes like this, the lumberjack somehow took the flashlight and turned it on. "That's it! That's it! There is no way this will help us!"

When they could see, they both noticed that they were near a cabin. The place was made of wood and it was well done. The lights from inside were on.

Slenderman wasn't there, but both men were more intrigued than worried.

The two of them were confused as to how there was a cabin in the middle of the forest. "Why is there a cabin in this place?" The hero asked.

"The truth is that I have been thinking about cutting wood for many years in this place, I have no idea." Said the lumberjack, intrigued. "But we'd better go inside, maybe we'll find one of the notes or one of the guys in there."

"That's exactly what I was going to say." El Chapulín said. "Follow me the good ones."

Both people went to the house, but very attentive for Slenderman, who could appear at any moment. They climbed some steps to reach the entrance.

El Chapulín Colorado slowly opened the door. As if he expected there to be a danger inside. There was just an empty room. With an armchair, tables, an old TV and a couple of chairs.

Seeing that there was no danger, they entered the cabin. Once inside, they tried to look somewhere for one of the eight notes.

El Chapulín accidentally knocked over a lamp, causing it to break and the noise to dominate the place. Suddenly someone came down the stairs and pointed a Remington 870 shotgun at them.

They both ended up on their knees and begged for their lives. "Please don't kill us!" They both said quickly.

Luckily for them, the person with the gun didn't shoot them. What's more, the person with the gun was none other than Hans.

"Chanfle!" He exclaimed, seeing that one of them was his favorite hero of all life. "It's you Chapulín!"

El Chapulín Colorado calmed down when he saw that the same young man who had summoned him in the first place and that the weapon was put down.

"It's you! What are you doing here?" Chapulín asked.

"The truth is, after we parted ways, I was lost until I found the cabin. So I decided to look into it to find a note. And indeed I found it."

He quickly showed them the other note he had. This sheet contained the written words: Don't look... Or It takes you.

That was very good. That means that it was necessary to get four more notes and they they can get out of here.

Although there was only one question left to answer. Why did Hans have a firearm in his hands and what is the reason? That was the biggest intrigue the two people had.

"That's good. But where did you get this shotgun?" El Chapulín asked.

"I found it here. In the cabin." Hans said.

"Why do you have it? You said that fighting Slenderman is impossible."

"I know and I haven't changed my mind."

"Then what is the weapon for?"

Hans walked to the window and looked out the window. As if trying to find someone or something in this case… "I think there's something else here. Aside from it."

El Chapulín and the lumberjack stared at Hans. If he wasn't referring to Slender, who was he referring to? Is it just as dangerous or worse?

"Who?"

"The werewolf."

"The werewolf?" The lumberjack asked, not believing the boy's word.

Right now they were still inside in the cabin. El Chapulín Colorado was sitting on the sofa, while the others were standing.

Hans still had the shotgun in his hands, but he was also looking out the window. Attentive for anything, but that attention was interrupted by the lumberjack question.

"I admit it's crazy, especially with what's going on, but I assure you I'm not playing games."

"How are you sure about that?" El Chapulin asked. "At the end of the day, the werewolf is a legend and it doesn't change that."

"I agree." Hans admitted. "But when I was walking around, I heard a wolf howl."

"A howl?"

"Like I said. A howl."

"Wait a second." The lumberjack intervened. "Here in this forest, there are many animals, including wolves."

"I think you win at that point. But when I was looking for notes, I saw something moving through the woods, something fast and big."

"Something?"

"Yes. I couldn't see much, although it didn't look human at all, but it had a certain look…"

"Wouldn't it be that your nerves is making see things?" Ssked the Lumberjack.

Before speaking, el Chapulín Colorado had a thought. Rather, a recent memory.

"Wait, wait. I remember we found torn clothes."

"It's true." Said the lumberjack.

That caught the young boy's curiosity. "What are you talking about?" He asked to el Chapulín.

"It is that while we were looking for you and the notes, we found torn pieces of clothing on the floor. But we don't know where it came from or who it was from."

"I think it was from the werewolf." Hans said.

"From the werewolf?" Asked the lumberjack.

"Yes. As far as I know, when an individual transforms. His body changes drastically. It becomes big, strong, hairy, it grows a snout and with fangs, it even sprouts claws and tails."

"Chanfle!" El Chapulín exclaimed.

"And the clothes must have been a victim of the aforementioned transformation."

"I suspected it from the beginning." Said the hero, but another thought suddenly came to him. "Chanfle! The girl!"

That made the lumberjack worried too, causing Hans to be more intrigued. "What Girl?"

"It's just that I also ran into a girl after separating, although she must be around here."

"Chanfle!" Hans exclaimed. "That means she must be in danger. We have to look for her as quickly as possible."

Hans headed for the cabin door, while the shotgun in hand. Before leaving, both men spoke to him. "Are you seriously going to go outside?" The lumberjack asked, remembering the dangers outside.

"And? You know being in here isn't safe."

"Por?"

"Don't you remember that Slender can be transported anywhere? Even here."

That caused both of them to worry. He knew that the boy was not mistaken. Thay already seen them suddenly appear in front of them.

"Well, but we have half the notes." El Chapulín said.

"Yes, but it's a double-edged knife." Hans said.

"What are you talking about?" He asked, curious.

"The more notes we collect, the more dangerous Slenderman becomes, more active."

They both understood, but it only made them more terrified. Collecting the notes increased his chances of survival, but also made things more complicated.

"So our best bet is to hurry up and find the remaining notes, before we dance with the fattest one."

"No, the girl was not fat." El Chapulín said.

"I mean before they kill us." He clarify him. "I think it's best that you guys stay here and check the house in case there's a page I missed."

"That's exactly what I was going to say." Said the hero. "But be very careful."

"I will. Good luck."

Hans walked out the door, leaving the individuals alone. So they started searching the house, looking for a note. The reason that Chapulín accepted the young man's idea, since here he felt a little safe here.

The hero and the lumberjack decided to check the upper floor first, since there was a large dump on the lower floor and Hans must have already checked down here.

Once upstairs, they started looking for it, but there were none. El Chapulín decided to check the bathroom and when he opened the door, he found Slenderman.

"Goodnight." He said. Shortly after realizing that the creature was in the cabin, he got scared and quickly closed the door. "Is here!"

"Slenderman?!" asked the lumberjack, terrified.

"Yes!"

"Mamá!" He yelled and headed for the exit.

El Chapulín Colorado followed the man to the stairs. But down there the creature teleported again, causing them to freak out. Slenderman was in the center of the place and was blocking the exit. The lumberjack decided to go out through the window.

Now the hero who was alone with him, was forced himself to face it. "Maybe you think you're strong. But no one can beat the power of chipote chillón."

He tried to hit him, but Slender Man teleported behind him, causing him to miss. El Chapulín quickly saw where it was and tried to hit it again, although the creature did the same.

He tried to do it two more times, but the fourth time, he threw his Squeaky Chip at him, but ended up throwing it out the window. The same one that the lumberjack had jumped and a hit sounded.

The hero took a look and saw that his weapon had hit the lumberjack, who was knocked out on the ground.

El Chapulín Colorado looked back and noticed that Slenderman made tentacles appear from his body and that they went directly towards the hero with the intention of catching him.

He quickly slipped away and out the door. He walked away from the house as fast as possible and didn't look back. Soon the hero ran out of energy and stopped at an unknown point in the forest.

Right now he was recovering energy to be able to continue searching for the remaining notes and his friends, who were scattered.

Suddenly, el Chapulín saw another note that was stuck on the tree. The hero collected the note that displayed the words: Help me. That was five out of eight.

Then he hear some noises that put el Chapulín Colorado worried. It seemed that someone or something was approaching and he knew it. But his concern made him believe what was behind it and he was not mistaken.

It was the werewolf. It had brown fur, yellow eyes, great height, pointed teeth on his big snout, a bushy tail, paws and big ears on top of it's head. But it also highlighted that it wore clothes that had survived the transformation

The beast that was slowly leading to el Chapulín, who instead of fleeing, began to pray with great fear. Waiting for a miracle.

Before the creature could get close, Hans appeared and fired. The projectiles did not hit the beast, but the reason was to attract attention and prevent it from attacking his favorite hero.

"Next time I won't miss!" Hans said, with the shotgun pointed at the creature.

The werewolf shifted it's gaze to the young man, who did something unexpected to the two humans. It got down on it's knee and begged for his life. "Please do not kill me!" She said, revealing her voice to be that of a woman with a deep, youthful tone. "I beg you, don't kill me! Please!"

The two of them were surprised and perplexed to see that the werewolf was speaking and that she was very scared.

El Chapulín Colorado and Hans Gaedke had heard stories of werewolves, beings that were complete beasts and ate human beings. Stories that people were scared and remain in fear of those creatures.

But those stories were forgotten upon seeing the werewolf, who was still frightened by the weapon the boy possessed and begged to save her furry skin.

"I'm begging you not to do it! I'm too young to die!" she said.

The hero recovered the word and spoke to the werewolf, who was no longer scared, although intrigued. "One moment. How the werewolf, speaking in Spanish?"

The werewolf looked at the hero. "Of course I speak, although only in my case or I think so." She answered, a little thoughtfully.

"You think?" Hans asked, taking his gun off the girl.

The girl was able to calm down when she saw that he no longer had the shotgun in her face. She stood up and began to explain her situation. "Well, I personally don't know much. One day I was attacked by a werewolf when I was going camping with some friends, days later I turned into… this."

"How long have you been a werewolf?"

"Not by long. This is the third time I've transformed."

"I suspected it from the beginning." El Chapulín said.

"But then werewolves aren't murderous beasts?" Hans asked.

"I don't know and I'm afraid I'll become like one of the stories. So I decides to transform in the woods just in case and to avoid scaring people." She said.

"How can you scare people with that face of a domesticated dog." The hero commented.

The girl didn't know she should feel relieved or insulted by Chapulín's words. "Thank you." She said sarcastically while having mixed feelings.

"And how feels to be a werewolf?" The boy asked, curious.

"Of the worst." She said. "You don't know how bad it is. When I transform, I can't go out, or talk to people. Having this sensitive nose, having weird legs, I can't get used to these ears, ripping my clothes and this tail. But that doesn't compare to the worst."

"What is the worst?" El Chapulín asked.

The girl brought her gaze closer to the hero, as if to tell the greatest secret. "The fleas." She commented seriously.

"I suspected it from the beginning."

Hans was enough with those explanations. There will be another day that she explains in more detail, but today they have to concentrate on getting out of here as quickly as possible.

"Well, first of all, what is your name?" He asked.

"Fiona."

"Good. I think we need to focus on finding the notes and getting out of here."

"There is true." Fiona said, beginning to worry. "I had already met Slender when I found a note, I had to run until he was out of sight."

Now that explained the movements he had seen through the window, when he was in the cabin. "Did you find a note?"

"Yes." She said, showing the note that showed Slender, a tree and the word: Follow.

"Me too." Chapulin said.

"So that makes three." Hans said anxiously, showing the note that read: You can't run.

El Chapulín also became anxious. That meant they had seven notes in their possession. With one more, they could get out of here.

"So there's only one left." The hero said, making the wolf girl cheer.

"You collected seven notes!?"

"Yes, and now we have to collect the last note as soon as possible."

"But where could it-?"

Before el Chapulín Colorado could complete the question, Slenderman appeared in front of the group, causing them to be scared by his presence.

"Ahhh!" Fiona yelled, scared. "It's him!"

Hans was the first to recover from the shock and fired the shotgun to be creepy. Despite hitting the target, Slender was not affected at all. He didn't even flinch.

"Caramba!" Hans exclaimed, finally seeing that what he said was true, but making very worried.

"Let's get out of here!" Fiona yelled.

They ran away from him as fast as possible. Fiona was the one in front of the group, while the two followed behind. Chapulín was attentive in case he saw a note, while Hans looked back instead to see how far Slender was chasing them.

With each glance, he could see that he was getting closer and closer to them. It was a matter of time, before it caught to them.

Slender Man made his tentacles and grabbed Hans his right leg, causing him to trip and fall to the ground. Thus losing the weapon

Hans tried to escape, but Slender was pulling him towards him to catch him. He was trying to hold on, but he couldn't. The others were paralyzed with fear and could not do.

Slenderman made more tentacles appear, making Hans even more scared.

When he thought he was going to die, the lumberjack appeared and cut one of the tentacles that the young man's leg had.

Hans looked at the lumberjack, surprised and a little relieved that he had come to his aid.

"Don't just stand there and run!" He said and Hans took action.

The two joined the others and ran to no specific destination. But Slenderman was unstoppable, he was transporting in everywhere. They weree trying to take another path, although the creature appears in front of them.

It seemed that this had no end. At least until they found the last note. "There is!" Shouted el Chapulín Colorado.

Fiona ran as fast as she could until she took the note. Upon doing so, it seemed that Slender had disappeared.

The group felt calm that the creature left them alone. "We did it! We are saved!" Said the lumberjack triumphantly.

"Yes. I thought I wasn't going to make it." Fiona said.

The lumberjack was confused and a little scared of the werewolf's presence, but they quickly explained her situation to him, causing him to calm down.

Hans was always curious if Slender existed. But deep down he didn't want to find out. Luckily, they were saved.

"Now?" El Chapulín asked.

"Well, it's obviously coming out of the woods." Hans said. "We have nothing to do here."

"I agree." She said. "I don't want to be here anymore."

The question was, how they going to do it? They were lost and at night and it was difficult to know where to go. With any luck, they could get out of here if they happened to choose the right path.

"Where would you go?" Hans asked the lumberjack.

Suddenly, Slenderman appeared again. The four got scared and were cornered near a tree. "How is it possible!?" Said the lumberjack. "We collected the notes! Why it is chasing us!?"

"I don't know!" Hans said.

Slenderman approached them every time, who did not move because of the great fear that he gave them thanks to his tentacles that could catch them at any moment if they tried to escape.

Fiona then wrapped her arms around Hans as she cried. "I don't want to die!"

Fiona hugged him very tightly, to the point that it happened that he would die crushed first than before by the creature.

Everything seemed to be the end of them, until el Chapulín Colorado came up with a plan. "Calm! Calm! Don't let the panic goes any further! I know how to defeat him."

"How?" Asked the lumberjack, confused.

"Very easily. I need a blank sheet of paper and a pencil."

Quickly the lumberjack gave him what the hero asked for. Speaking of him, he quickly seemed to be done with the role, making the others intrigued.

Once he finish it, he look at Slender, with a determined expression. "Follow me the good ones!"

El Chapulín Colorado headed towards the creature, while the others watched. In a few seconds, el Chapulín returned with a smile on his face.

"Done!" He said, satisfied.

"Chanfle!" The three exclaimed, surprised.

And that is because Chapulín drew a smiling face with the note that he had just drawn in white Slenderman's face. After that, the creature vanished.

With that, Slender already set the others free and they were free from his threat.

"They didn't count with my cleverness!" El Chapulín Colorado said triumphantly.