don't worry bee happy

As the bees began to attack Sunder hunkered down and began to work furiously. They were passed the point of worrying about being careful. Now was the time for a frantic pace. He split the comb and removed pieces at a lightning pace. The drone of the bees was now at a crescendo around him. At first when they started to sting he ignored them, but as they began to target more sensitive places and the stings started to pile up he couldn't help but yelp occasionally. His bare skin was defenseless.

Rushing clumsily now, he dove into the hive and finally managed to find the queen. Using a bushy twig he coaxed her into the jar he'd brought, snapped the hide over the top she she was trapped inside, and then wrapped up the honeycomb that Armando wanted. "Done!" he cried at last and then leaped away with all of their prizes in tow. "We go! Divide spoils safely elsewhere!" With that said he made a run for the nearest bee free clearing.