Xiaolin Showdown... Has been defeated! But, we must keep moving forward, and defeat Phineas and Ferb. They will not go down easily, the difference in their numbers is greater, and the show is still airing.

Alright, once again that's enough of that. I'm glad you thought the ending was good :) I was worried I ended it just a little too abruptly.

A song fic huh... Not really something I'm interested in. I don't think I could pull that off well anyways.

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The Hunter

Finn and Jake wandered through a dense forest. They had no current adventure and simply enjoyed the sunny day. The woods themselves were slightly dark, but only because the trees crowded together blocking out the light. Numerous rays of sunlight shone through the canopy, creating bright spots on the forest floor.

The two listened to the sounds of the forest, birds chirped and plants rustled. The tall plants that normally made the forest so hard to traverse were brushed aside on their man made path. They weren't sure who had been coming through here so frequently but they enjoyed not having to struggle with the local fauna just to take a walk.

A stream stretched out before them. Jake simply stretched himself across as Finn carefully hopped between rocks that barely poked out of the water. As Finn reached the opposite end, Jake examined a strange round mark left in a tree. The bark around the mark was broken away, the wood underneath struck hard enough to crack open, insects moved about inside of it.

Finn took notice of several more of the marks on trees just ahead of the one in front of Jake.

He turned his head back at Jake while walking forward. "What do you think caused these?"

"I'm not sure..." Jake noticed something odd stuck into the ground behind a tree and plucked it out of the ground. It was an arrow, it looked worn and old, like it had been sitting there for some time.

Finn took the arrow as Jake spoke. "I think someone been hunting here. Which explains where the path came from."

As they walked ahead the number of tree's with the familiar looking marks increased greatly. They also began to notice slits stuck in the bark of the trees, presumably caused by arrows. Finn examined one of them, surprised that the arrow's had evidently gotten in somewhat deep.

"Arrows hit a lot harder than I thought."

Jake chuckled to himself. "Yeah man, why do you think people use them as weapons?"

Finn was silent for a moment before responding. "So... Hypothetically if out of all those times I've deflected arrows with my sword or dodged I had been hit..."

Jake responded immediately. "You would have probably died." His tone was weirdly care free.

"Huh." Finn responded as he continued on.

They eventually discovered multiple arrows and metal balls lying on the ground and stuck into the trees around them.

Jake gathered a few of the metal spheres up. "A lot of people must have been shooting around here."

They kept moving forward, much more silently now. The hunters were likely nearby and they had no desire to accidentally ruin their hunt. The path became less clear as they moved ahead, but they could occasionally spot foot prints in the ground as they walked.

Jake put his hand out to stop Finn's movement when he looked past some shrubbery. Finn leaned closer and saw a green skinned man wielding an old firearm. He had a bow and quiver strapped to his back and various knifes hung from his belt. A backpack lay next to him, brimming with various supplies, traps and bait.

Jake whispered as quietly as he could manage, "I think all those bullets and arrows back there were just from him."

The lone hunter adjusted a straw hat on his head before raising his rifle up and taking aim. Each second he stood there seemed to take an eternity to tick by. A buck ahead of him was completely oblivious to his presence. Both Jake and Finn held their breath in anticipation of what was about to happen.

Then... He let out the most high pitched squeal they had ever heard as he turned his head away shut his eyes and aimed his gun far away from the animal before firing. The creature retreated immediately, and the hunter dropped his weapon to the ground.

Finn barely whispered to Jake, "What was that!?"

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I probably should have just let the hunter only use a bow and arrow. Guns don't really seem to fit in Adventure Time, even if it's a musket.