And it was time to go! Jory kicked off from the ground and began swerving around. How hard could this be? But he found out a few moments later how hard it could be. All the rocks seem to be plunking down everywhere but his cauldron. His hands took the most and soon he saw a thin scratch along his left knuckle.

The Puff shook that off of his mind and looked around. He spotted a rock a few feet away and zoomed towards it. He paused in the air and aimed the cauldron as the rock fell. "Got one!''