Clinton's trap was a success! At least, that was the sound the cage gave off when it had landed around the cheetah who was busy eating the food. The man quickly pushed himself up by stepping onto the ground and surfaced from the water with a loud, "Ah!" Panting as he swam to the edge, Redgear brushed his wet hair back and hoisted himself up and out of the water. His clothes were dripping and were sticking to his skin like second skin but he paid it no mind. With this heat in the savanna Africa provided, he was sure he was going to be all dried up soon.

But, he did like how his hair had cooperated and stayed flat down. His features were greatly enhanced as he approached the said cage. The sight of the cheetah made him smile brightly as his eyes sparkled again. There he was. Standing magnificent and proud. Well, not standing but still. His colors were amazing and his fur - they were perfect. The man couldn't help but feel the itch to want to touch him. As he reached for the cage, though, his ring had suddenly glowed and his eyes had widened as a bright light suddenly came off from the ring. He squinted and raised his free hand up to try and lessen the said brightness but as he did that, he saw a faint image of a man.

Not only that, it was in the cage where the cheetah was supposed to be. That wasn't possible at all.

What... was that? he thought to himself, his eyes still wide with surprise as he stared at the ring and then moved his gaze up at the cheetah.