Sleepily, Mac opened his eyes and looked around. Panicking, he looked down at the vine that he had tied himself to the tree with until he remembered the events of the previous day. He climbed down from the Jungle log he had slept and saw the fruit forest in front of him.

Mac felt his tummy rumble and thought that to calm the grumble in the pit of his stomach he should eat a piece of fruit. He looked directly above him and saw a perfect bunch of bananas hanging down. He ran forward and started to climb the banana tree. The monkey was half way up to the bananas when he heard a rustling behind him. He looked back then figured it was nothing and kept climbing.

All of a sudden he felt a pair of sharp talons on his tail. He heard the flapping got feathered wings behind him and he screamed. Now a monkey scream is about the worst thing you could ever hear, yet Mac’s attacker kept his grasp strong.

When he finally had the courage to turn around, he found himself face to face with an enormous colorful toucan twice the size of him. The toucan seized his chance and while Mac still had his jaw open in shock, it pulled its prey to the ground and started attacking Mac. Suddenly all there was was a blur of all sorts of colors as Mac started to fight back against the huge toucan.