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- The truck came. It rolled right out into the mud. Two humans climbed down.
- "Hey! That's no steer," the driver said.
- His partner nodded. "That sure ain't no steer."
- <And I'm definitely not a steer,> Marco said. He stood up from behind the camouflage provided by Tobias and me.
- "That's a gorilla!"
- "Fool! It's an Andalite in morph!"
- The two men turned to run. They did not get far. At last I had a target for my bull aggression.
- I loped easily after them. I lowered my head, aligned my curved horns, and struck one, and then the other in the area humans refer to as "the butt."
- They flew several feet and landed on their faces. Marco yanked them up out of the mud.
- <Go to sleep,> Marco said as he butted their heads together.
- The humans were rendered unconscious.
- <How do we make sure they stay out long enough?>
- <Take their clothes. That'll slow them down,> Prince Jake said. <I'll demorph. I'm biggest. I should look okay in that guy's jeans and jacket. Marco drives . . .>
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