"So.....now what?" Kalmar turned to his brother.
"Well, first off, get all of those cannons under control!" Janner replied.
"HOW?!"
"By making sure they don't go off! I don't know, how cannons work!" Janner stared off in the distance. "How many cannons did you set up?"
"Only 4." Maraly replied.
"Ok. We'll each take one. Kal, where are they set up?" Janner asked.
"By that ridge." He pointed. "All four are there."
"Okay, we'd better hurry." Sara said urgently.
Janner nodded his head in agreement.
The four ran, fast. They ran to that ridge, and quickly put the cannons out.
"I wonder why they didn't shoot the paper out..." Kal thought out loud.
Janner inspected the cannons. "It looks like because it was filled with paper, that it couldn't go off, because the paper burned up immediately."
Kal and Maraly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they saw Nia staring right at them.
She gave each of them a death glare.
They were in trouble.
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