Stomping through the dark woods Two Face couldn't stop thinking that he had made a big mistake. He knew he should have turned back whenever the sky began to darken, but that just wasn't something he was ever able to do. Even the thought of running away made Two Face sick to his stomach. So he plowed on and now he couldn’t seem to find his way back out. Staring up at the canopy of the thick forest Two Face barked out of anger. ”You big stupid dark forest with your dumb confusing smells!” Two Face lunged at a close by bush and tore at it with his teeth. With his mouth full of leaves Two Face turned from the bush and stomped along the way he had been traveling. Two Face turned his head to the side and spat out the wad of leaves he had trapped between his jaws. ”With my luck that was probably poison! What kind of forest has no trails anyway?”

Some Windwalker Two Face was turning out to be. He would be eaten alive when he got back to the plateau if any one heard about him getting lost in the woods. His stomach rumbled at the thought of eating. He hadn't realized it till now, but he hadn't had food for quite some time. Pausing to sniff at the air Two Face tried to find the scent of something anything he could munch on. There was food and it was fairly close. First he would fill his stomach then he would find his way out of this stupid forest. Two Face lowered his head and bolted in the direction the scent had come from.

He ran as fast as he could out of fear the scent would disappear. Branches reached out along the path he traveled scratching at his face and sides but Two Face paid them no mind, the root sticking up out of the ground however was hard for him to ignore. The root caught Two Face by surprise and sent him rolling down a steep hill. As he sped down the hill Two Face was beating himself up more than this tumble ever could, how could he be so careless first getting lost in the woods now tumbling to who knows where because he was a little hungry. As he rolled Two Face tried to get his feet under him but he nearly snapped his leg in two, and he didn’t want to be lost hungry and injured. With no other choice that he could see Two Face allowed himself to roll he thought to himself with any luck I’ll reach. His thoughts and body were interrupted with his sudden violent impact with a very sturdy tree.

Lying on the ground Two Face tried to find his breath but every time he inhaled he felt like a very cranky wolverine was trying to escape from his chest. Two Face tried to stand up but he couldn’t even get his legs to listen to him, he didn’t understand why this day was going so poorly. Black spots danced around Two Faces head he snapped his jaws at them but that only made the spots increase in number. The annoying spots continued to grow in number and they made it very hard to see, Two Face gave up trying to chase them off he couldn't find the strength to fight them. Two Face raised his head and attempted to let out a howl in the hopes that some wolf might be passing by and willing to help, but all that escaped his lips was a pain filled yelp. With no other choices before him Two Face rested his head on the cold ground and closed his eyes. He whispered a weak prayer hoping that some greater being would listen and answer. ”Please, if anyone is out there I could really do with a little help.” As the last word slipped past his lips Two Face collapsed in to unconsciousness.