Hatman dragged on his Eagles cap and winged upwards away from the verdant basin.

“Do not be to be getting to far away from us, cute-Jay!” Yo called after him. “Just to be seeing if is to be able to get away by going of upwards.”

“No problem, Yo,” the capped crusader assured the Lair Legion’s deputy leader. “I’ll just…”

“Watch out!” shouted CSFB! from the ground, pointing to where the flock of wyverns were rising from the forest canopy and winging towards Hatman.

“Hunting party!” Trickshot guessed. He nocked a electroshock arrow and fired it at the first of the massive winged reptiles.

Jay swapped to his Steelers cap and dropped like a stone, embedding himself in the lush jungle undergrowth as he landed hard.

The wyverns wheeled overhead and screeched in rage at their lost supper.

• Talk to one of the people in paradise (if they haven’t already)
• Head to the big rock behind the waterfall and look for the singer
• Take off their clothes and become citizens of paradise