A couple of Zubbas were going around the giant pink mountain as they were outside of their Zubba beehive, with Mr. Fit watching them buzz about as he had his hands on his hips, shaking his head in disappointment as he stood on the blue floating platform before the main green platform jetting out of the mountain.
"Look at those bees, acting so strange with their buzzing and what not..." The aardvark muttered to himself as he shook his head, moving his right hand about. "Why, I could easily outdo them all in a race around this place..."
A nearby Zubba overheard Mr. Fit, attempting to tackle into him as Mr. Fit heard the Zubba approaching, jumping into the air and then squishing him. The Zubba groaned in pain as it felt is body crushed, with Mr. Fit smirking as he stood up, doing several jumping jacks to stay fit.