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On his migration with his family. Dax was traveling with his parents' friends family as well. They had a kid around his age, he and the kid, you, had become pretty good friends. You two were currently racing to see who could make it to the shore first, as the Mallards, your family, some domestic white ducks and a Jamaican macaw Delroy were at a beach, you guys had landed there for a rest before you guys continued your journey to Jamaica. When suddenly you guys got captured by the chef!

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Now you two sat in the chefs helicopter captured.

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𖤐 Dax 𖤐: Dax looked around his feathers slightly ruffled in discomfort and annoyance. "What in the world? How are we going to escape!"