a'r Cimychiaid Coch Octonots

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-Octonots, to your stations.

-Cwrwgl.

-Harri.

-Pegwn.

-Explore.

-Rescue.

-Rescue.

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-Protect!

-Octonots!

-Thanks again. See you later.

-That gator was the last swamp

-creature that needed us today.

-Time to head back home.

-Pegwn, Cregynog, look at this.

-There are all sorts of holes

-in the swamp floor.

-Those holes look like

-crawfish burrows.

-They dig them with their claws.

-It's like a little village.

-What are they doing?

-Ooh, boy, our shells is itchy.

-We use anything we can

-to scratch these itches.

-Let me see if I can help.

-They're covered in spots.

-What do you make of it, Pegwn?

-It's called shell rot, but I've

-never seen cases this bad before.

-Someone must have made

-everybody else sick.

-Have any of you recently

-travelled outside your village?

-No way, no how. We stay put.

-It's safer for us that way.

-Did any strangers

-visit your village?

-There was a stranger

-what come through a few days back.

-Was right after when folks started

-getting the spots and all sick.

-Do you remember what he looked like?

-Do you remember what he looked like?

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-Hmm, he was a strange-looking fella.

-Strange-looking in what way?

-Strange-looking in what way?

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-Lots of ways, I suspect.

-I didn't pay much attention.

-The swamp was so muddy that day.

-I couldn't see my claw

-in front of me.

-Plus, I was falling off into my nap.

-Oh! I can't even take a nice nap

-on account of these terrible itches.

-Every single crawfish is sick here.

-This is a major medical emergency.

-Pegwn to Captain Cwrwgl.

-Cwrwgl here.

-We have a village of crawfish here

-with itchy spots on their shells.

-I'll sound the Octoalert.

-Octonots, to the launch bay.

-A village of crawfish has come down

-with a case of strange, itchy spots.

-We must cure the crawfish

-and stop the spots spreading.

-Sounds like an all-hands-on-deck

-situation.

-Every Octonot and vegimal

-is needed. To the swamp!

-Alright, we'll need to split

-into three teams.

-Pegwn, Cregynog and Wythenyn, set

-up a medical tent to treat the fish.

-Dela, Ira, vegimals, make sure

-nobody enters or leaves the village.

-This'll stop the spread.

-We'll search the swamp

-for the mystery creature...

-..who made everyone sick

-in the first place.

-Octonots, let's do this.

-Our job is to keep the sickness

-from spreading if we can.

-Just hang onto this rope, stay put,

-and don't let anyone get past you.

-Got it?

-We need to try and find a cure

-for the shell rot.

-The poor crawfish are really itchy.

-You can poke around my shell

-all you want...

-..if it'll help you find a way

-to stop this itching.

-The shell rot is caused by a fungus,

-extremely fast-growing.

-No wonder it spreads quickly.

-The shell rot is caused by a fungus.

-A fungus? There's a fungus among us?

-There's a fungus among us!

-There's a fungus!

-Yes, and we need to find a cure.

-Luckily, I have just the thing -

-anti-fungus cream.

-Something moving.

-Straight ahead.

-It's another crawfish with spots.

-He can't be from the village.

-There's a good chance

-he's the outsider...

-..that spread the shell rot

-to the other crawfish.

-Excuse us, we need to talk to you.

-Please come out. We're here to help.

-Only help we need

-is with this itching.

-Ugh, the missus has got it too.

-Let me guess, a stranger

-came through a few days back.

-Next thing you know, you all

-ended up with those itchy spots?

-How do you know that?

-The same thing happened

-to some other crawfish.

-Can you describe the stranger?

-He was big.

-You have swamp mud in your eyes

-or something?

-He was tiny, but he did swim fast.

-The missus doesn't always

-get the facts right.

-The truth is, he swam slow.

-Is there anything that you both

-agree on about this stranger?

-Yeah, he was kind of furry,

-would you agree?

-Well, yeah, maybe.

-More hairy than furry,

-At least what I saw of him, seeing

-as how he was swimming so fast.

-Thank you. We'll be back to help

-as soon as we find a cure.

-A lot of good that did us.

-Well, they both agreed

-he was hairy or furry.

-I wonder how Pegwn's

-getting on with a cure?

-And now some anti-fungus cream

-for you.

-So far, so good. None of them

-seem to be itching any more.

-Oh! Never mind.

-I don't know what else to try.

-The anti-fungus cream usually works.

-Is the muddy water the crawfish

-swim in part of the problem?

-Perhaps it would help to wash them

-with fresh, clean water.

-It's worth a try. Ira, come in.

-Can you spare a couple

-of the vegimals?

-Sure can. Gwyddno, Meira.

-I need them to go to the Octopod...

-..and bring back some fresh water

-from the kitchen sink.

-Hear that? Fresh water.

-Mystery critter up ahead,

-Captain, and he's a furry one.

-Bet it's that scallywag

-we're looking for!

-Wait! Hold it right there, matey.

-We're looking for a creature...

-..who's been spreading

-shell rot around the swamp.

-Someone furry, like you.

-Spreading shell rot? Ha!

-I'm a nutria.

-I don't even have a shell.

-He doesn't have any spots, either.

-Aye, but...

-Something's tickling me feet. Hey!

-Hey, yourself.

-Look, he's getting away.

-Stop, you!

-Did you see the crab's shell?

-Covered with spots.

-And her claws were furry-looking.

-She must be the one.

-Looks like she's heading

-to the crawfish village.

-Why? She's already given everyone

-there shell rot.

-Something tells me

-she has no idea where she's heading.

-Well done, you two. Fresh water

-straight from the Octopod sink.

-Let's see if the fresh water

-has any effect on the spots.

-Yuck! This here water's salty.

-Indeed.

-It spilled and you refilled it

-with water from the launch bay pool?

-But that's ocean salt water.

-Not fresh water.

-I'm so sorry. I know you crawfish

-only live in fresh water.

-Your spots, they look better.

-I don't feel

-none of that itchiness no more.

-Jumping jellyfish, the saltwater dip

-seems to be the cure...

-..we've been seeking

-for the shell rot fungus.

-Dela, Ira, round up every crawfish

-and bring them here for treatment.

-Captain,

-we've found a cure for the crawfish.

-Wonderful. But, Pegwn, there's

-a strange crab heading your way.

-She's the creature

-that caused the shell rot.

-She could make everybody sick

-all over again.

-We have to catch her

-and cure her, too.

-We're working on it.

-Wait, there she is, Captain.

-I can't take it, I tell you!

-Oh, I can't take this itching!

-Easy, now. We're here to help.

-Well, how about that,

-a Chinese mitten crab.

-She's not from the swamp at all.

-She's an invasive species.

-She doesn't belong here.

-I'm a long way from home.

-She must have got the shell rot

-on her travels...

-..and spread it

-when she passed through.

-Do you think I like having this?

-I just want to get rid

-of this itch and go home.

-I think we can help on both counts.

-Thank you for curing us

-of all them itches.

-Oh, me too. Feels so good

-to be rid of that itch.

-There's no more fungus among us.

-There's still a little fungus

-among us. Two more patients for you.

-The missus can go first.

-She's got the most.

-I've got the most?

-You've got the most spots.

-You got your facts all wrong.

-I think you've got the most spots.

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