When morning came, the yetis awaken from sleeping ground thought night, using a sheet of snow as a blanket. The yetis stayed close to town as possible. They went into town to see some Smallfoots are already out and about. For the last two days, the two species have been helping one another and hanging out. The Stonekeeper along with the police protrolled night and day to keep order and peace. Dorgle meanwhile, has been hanging out with the gong ringer, he learned so much. Maybe the mallet theory wasn't dumb after all.

May and her yet friend, Soozie, skip down the street with their superhero outfits. Together, they did good deeds in town. And she thought of the idea right after a free breakfast at the diner. May has been taken care of by Soozie and the yeti's mother when her mom was taken. And she told her self that she has to be brave, strong, and kind until her mother and the others return home. She wanted to stay strong for her mother.

So far, they did many good deeds of town. They helped an older man with his grocery; they feed birds bread; they maintain a yeti with a furry situation, wash some cars, and saved a screaming goat from the highest tree. They hoped to do more soon. They skipped by the coffee shop and asked anyone if they needed help.

"Need any help with anything over here? Rescuing we can do?" May asked the costumers.

An elder lady chuckled with her tea in her hand. It was the same older woman from the news. "I'm afraid their no rescuing over here, thank you so much, young ladies." Soozie nodded in satisfaction.

"No problem, madame. We're only doing our jobs." Just as about to leave, the ground began to shake; they stopped in their tracks — the old women tea ripples. Everyone felt the shake in town, yetis, and humans alike felt the rumble. They thought it a typical earthquake and should find cover quickly. But it wasn't that. It's wost. The Stonekeeper looked to the hills, where he saw mod yetis on the backs of mammoths. They just stood there. Everyone saw it. May and the old woman couldn't move.

"No.."

He brought an army with him.

"We need to evacuate them, West! Now!" The Stonekeeper shouted. Before they could make sudden moves, something fired into the air and landed in town and released a gas. The smallfoots cough as soon they breathed it in. The gong rung many times, "Get them out of here, now!" Soozie quickly scopes up May and the older women and help evacuation the coffee shop. Then she ran to find her mother. Everyone started to panic and started running in circles.

Dorgle, Thorp, and outer yetis evacuated many buildings as they can, but the Smallfoot had so many buildings town. More of those smoke bombs fired into the air land many place, even on houses and buildings. It made it hard to evacuate them all. The Stonekeeper tried all he could to get them out. Then suddenly, loud shaking came his way. A yeti guard rode right past him to catch a running Smallfoot. He grabbed him and threw him in a sack. All guards began to that once they got into town. Not only that, they began to destroy everything in sight. Some yetis even tried to fight back to protect the Smallfoots.

The Stonekeeper looked around him; chaos rages everywhere. Kids are crying; people are miserable; everything felt like its fire. Horror is clearly shown on his face. Then someone stood in behind him. He turned around to see an old friend, someone he once considered a brother. He stood face to face on his mammoth. He still wore stones. Smoke surrounded them.

"Hello, brother. I see you haven't aged a day. It's nice to see you again." The leader behind all this said with a growl under his breath.

"You shouldn't be here. You shouldn't be doing this." He replied in sourness.

"I'm afraid I have to. I have clear an infestation that has been causing yeti's problems for decades. And you have been ignored them."

"You think your some kind of hero!? You have brought destruction and fear to their village!"

"I like to think I am."

"You think you're better than them, but you're just as worst them!"

"Don't you dare compare me to those monsters!" He slams his staff the ground so hard; the rode cracked. The good Stonekeeper panted in a fright. "Sending your daughter and your friends is a grave mistake!"

He gasps. It can't be. He knew sending them was a mistake; he just knew it. He charged at him to a building, causing him to drop his staff. He held him there by the chest and didn't dare to let go of him. "What have you done to them!? Answer me now!" The North Stonekeeper relaxed his shoulders.

"They're still alive. I wasn't planning on killing them. No, no, no, that would be evil. They're locked up, you see?" He began to explain to him. "These Smallfoots have brainwashed you, all of you have. Why are you protecting the enemy? The enemy that took our home from us. Even the past Stonekeepers warn us about them." The Stonekeeper had no idea how to replied to that cold statement.

"Your mind is stuck in past, Brother — these Smallfoots...their friends and allies. Trust me! I used to think the Smallfoot were our enemies too, and then one saves us. They never hated us. They feared us as we fear them!" He tried to get thought to him, to change him. His brother looked at him wide eyes. Is it working? "Please understand! You can end all this right now." He begged. "Please." It seems like it's working, then he reverted. The North Stonekeeper violently shoved his brother down to the ground. He did not want to accept the truth.

"No! Your wrong!" He screamed at him. His head never felt so scrambled in his life. Just when he was about to shame him, a helicopter came hovering over them. The wind blew snow and smoke everywhere. The loud noise startled the mammoth and his master. They never saw anything like it before.

"What is that thing!?" He asked him. Before he can answer his complicated question, a guy on the side of helicopter open fire by shooting tranquilizers at the North Stonekeeper, but all of the darts bounced off his armor and heralded down to the ground. The Smallfoots noticed the breastplate on him."It's shooting at us!"

"It's only shooting you!" The good Stonekeeper fired back at him. Then face the Smallfoots on helicopter directly. "Stand down! Hold your fire! He's with me!" He shouted at them as he did a series of hand signals so they they can understand him. The Smallfoot hesitantly faced the gun down and nodded at him. The Stonekeeper glad he got them to clam down, what a relief. The North Stonekeeper looked at his staff on the ground. He picked it up with ease, and he intently looked at it. His elderly father gave him his staff and said he would say great things once he wields it as Stonekeeper. And that precisely what he's going to do.

Before they can make peace with them, The North Stonekeeper hurled his staff at its blades of the helicopter and broke. It sprawled out of control, trying to remain afloat. The Stonekeeper looked at his brother in alarm. The helicopter started to spin as it flew to another direction. A Smallfoot wobbled out of the helicopter. As the little guy falls, the good Stonekeeper caught him before he hit the ground. As for the helicopter, it crashed elsewhere in town. It caused so much damage.

The Stonekeeper checked the Smallfoot he held in his hands. "Are you alright?" In response, he shaky nodded. The Stonekeeper wanted to check if anyone was hurt in that crash. But first, he must face his brother.

"Why did you do that!? They laid their weapons down for you, and you attacked them anyways! They could have died in that crash!" His brother remained silent; anger is slowly building inside of him. He faced away from him. It gave the good Stonekeeper time to place the Smallfoot down and tell him to leave for west.

"I don't want to fight you, brother, but you left no outer choice. Did you?"

"I'm afraid you didn't leave me a choice either." The noble Stonekeeper confessed to him. Suddenly, his brother thews a slow fist at him but dogged it in a heartbeat, dispute his old age. He wasn't expecting a hand to hand combat. So he used his staff in to block his slow pushes. Every time he hurled pushes at him; the Stonekeeper would either block his staff or dodge it. The heavy armor and stones are making him slow.

"Take all the stones off! They're all lies!"

As much he did want to, he shredded off his armor and the stones, revealing his dense body after wearing the stones for so long. He huffed like a bull and charged at him with his horns. The noble Stonekeeper charged at him too. Both of their horns collied into each other. Meanwhile, the village is suffering damages, and yetis are trying hardest to evacuate every Smallfoot they can. Some Smallfoots are hiding, getting capture, or seeking help from a yeti. It seemed hopeless now.

However, on the same hill, the Stonekeeper rode down, came Migo on a mammoth, Meechee, Percy on top of the mammoth's head, and others have arrived at the nick of time.

To Be Contuied...