Squirt sighs in relief.
SQUIRT:
Oh thank the Great Eagle… ya had me worried. Like, really, REALLY worried. AND DON’T LET ME CATCH YA LICKIN’ MY TALONS AGAIN!!!
The Great Eagle appears as a golden Finisci in front of Toby and Squirt. He says nothing. He simply stands there and watches. Squirt turns a silvery color and grins as he looks at the Great Eagle.
SQUIRT:
Man, this was totally worth it. I was real worried I failed there and we’d have to send ya to the Eternal Feedin’ grounds, but man, YA FINALLY GOT IT!!!
Squirt hugs Toby. The Great Eagle continues to watch.
SQUIRT:
So, what’s next? I kinda… sorta… don’t know where to go from here.
THE GREAT EAGLE:
You have done your part. You have proven that you have the true soul of an Aviant. You may join the others.
Squirt now appears as a silver, full-sized hawk. He looks down at Toby. The mist parts behind him, revealing a group of laughing, happy, silvery Buteonen engaging in a game of rocket ball amongst gold and amber trees. Squirt smiles and stares with longing at the silver hawks. He takes a step forward, then cringes as a booming voice yells from nowhere.
VOICE:
WHAT THE HELL’S THAT FREAK DOIN’ HERE!!??? HE WASN’T EVEN A REAL AVIANT!!!
Sparks fly forth from Squirt’s body as grabs his head in his talons.
TOBY:
What was that?
Squirt looks at Toby, realizing that he heard everything, then down in embarassment.
THE GREAT EAGLE:
A painful memory. That won’t happen again, Squirt. You have my word. By saving Toby, you have proven your soul is true. The others will not question my judgment again.
Squirt looks out at the Buteonen again. He could leave right now and join them. He could finally be one of them, for real. He closes his eyes and stands for a few moments, then turns back to the Great Eagle.
SQUIRT:
I ain’t got nowhere I’d rather be. If it’s all the same. I’d like to see what happens to Toby next.
THE GREAT EAGLE:
This next part of his journey is for Finisci only, Squirt.
SQUIRT:
Then make me a Finisci.
The Great Eagle raises an eyebrow.
THE GREAT EAGLE:
Are you sure?
SQUIRT:
Yeah. It ain’t like I can’t change back, right? Maybe it’d do me some good to… uh… like… I dunno…
He rubs the back of his head.
SQUIRT:
See things from a different perspective?
The Great Eagle smiles. Squirt suddenly appears as a silver Finisci. He looks down and starts trembling. He feels, really, really weird. After a few moments The Great Eagle speaks.
THE GREAT EAGLE:
Shall I change you back?
SQUIRT:
Naw, naw… I… I meant it… I meant it… I just… I’ll… I’ll get used to it… just… ignore me. I’ll be fine.
He looks down at his new flippers still trembling.
SQUIRT:
This is SUPER weird though…
THE GREAT EAGLE:
Toby. Follow me.
The Great Eagle belly slides down a long, icy ramp, flies off the edge and splashes into a glittering pool, looking majestic as hell, even as a Finisci. Toby looks at Squirt, who stares at the ramp and gulps.
TOBY:
Uh… you just… sort of… jump into it… like this…
Toby jumps onto the ramp and belly slides into the pool following The Great Eagle. Squirt takes one last look at the Buteonen, then turns and jumps onto the ramp. He somehow f**ks it up and backslides head first down the ramp with absolutely no control into the water below. Let’s just say it’s the exact opposite of The Great Eagle’s majestic as hell dive. He then splashes around like a maniac screaming.
SQUIRT:
OH F**K!!! THIS WAS A MISTAKE!!! I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I’M DOIN’!!! I CAN’T SWIM!!!
The Great Eagle reaches a large flipper out of the water, grabs Squirt by a claw, and pulls him underwater.