Blueberry advanced with difficulty. Following his trail, a group of humans were stalking him. The liters of blood he was losing weren't helping him outrun his adversaries. He had tried to confront them, but despite his physical superiority, his enemies were professionals. Their teamwork was impeccable. They must have known each other for a long ti, for they had started communicating in signs when they realized that Blueberry understood their language.
So, he was forced to flee, using his skills to widen the gap between them. Unfortunately, his injuries were affecting his stamina. His body was becoming heavy, but Blueberry remained hopeful. He was almost there. In the distance, a half-destroyed do indicated the location of New Earth.
In his arms, he held the treasure that had triggered the greed of the group of humans. In the sunlight, the Crimson Fruit glistened.
"It's just ahead!"
The ursid cursed in bear language. Gathering the last of his strength, he accelerated. Hurry up Priam, or all you'll have left will be crimson seeds!
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