Blub smashed into the forest floor on the outskirts of OffTopic. His landing had shook a few trees, but it wasn’t enough for anybody to notice from the edge of the city. Without even bothering to look around him, he started shoving fistfuls of dirt into his mouth. After Blub had changed into his final form he had a newfound craving for nearly anything he could get his hands on. Rocks would shatter under the pressure of his jaws when he consumed them and tree branches snapped like toothpicks between his teeth. He tore the grass from the ground and shoved it down his throat. He even gorged himself on all types of shrubbery, including the prickly ones! The amount of adrenaline that Blub was feeling in this moment was like nothing he had ever felt before. Blub: Consume..... consume...... MUST CONSUME. The entirety of Blubs body was bursting with a powerful red glow, and he could actually see his own veins. His beady eyes scanned the forest for more food to consume. Sure, he could eat more rocks and grass, but he wanted some variety. Luckily for him, something caught his eye. There was an extremely worn down tractor leaning up against a tree not too far away from him. He was so ravenous to the point that he ripped apart the old machine and ate its scraps no matter how rusted out they were. Blub: Delicious.... absolutely WONDERFUL. He used his powerful legs to run around the forest, snatching up whatever he could and devouring it. Luckily, Blub did not have a craving for any live animals or people. He knew that he should go back to his hideout, but he was not tired at all. Gannathon could show up at any time, which meant that Blub really needed to be on high alert. Blub told the creators that he would eat Gannathon once he defeated him, and he definitely wasn’t joking. The next time they met would be Blubs chance to obliterate Gannathon once and for all........ But for now Blub just wanted to eat as much as possible.