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[Orp Boon]

The bird flies out as Antonio disturbs it's nest. Antonio easily makes the last hole bigger. He hears a rustling near where he filled in the other two holes. The newly turned dirt moves but doesn't give way. He hears the rustling get closer and closer to the final hole. The skunkmole would be out any second now. Antonio has a moment to prepare to capture it.

[antonio]

Antonio dropped the shovel and sat down on his knees, ready to jump forward and try to catch the skunkmole. He sat with arms open, solely focusing on the hole where the skunkmole would appear in a few seconds.

He let it get up before he jumped, trying to catch the skunkmole.

[Orp Boon]

SSSSSSSQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQUUUUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

SQUIE! SQUIE! SSSSSSQQQQQQQUUUUUUIIIIEEEEEE!

The skunkmole screams and wrestles in Antonio's grip. Its striped tail swings around violently. The skunkmole twists out of Antonio's hands and points its tail high in the air.

A fine mist of nasty funk exits the skunkmole's rump. It dives back down into the hole.