America nearly drops the rope when he sees those claws extend. "Holy crap! Aw man, here I thought you were totally helpless! Remind me never to get you wet or something! Ha ha ha ha!" He scratches his nose and crouches down.

"Okay! So here's the plan! We tie up the ropes like this..." The big nation starts making knots and a loop. "Then we gotta tie it... and pick a tree..." He looks around and points to one that seemed flexible. "That one! Perfect! Here, watch this!"

Within moments, America pulls down a branch and works the rope around it and another small twig until there is something like this set up. He adds the finishing touch by reaching into a small pack on his belt and taking out some jerky to place in the center of the loop. Stepping back, he puts his arms on his hips and surveys his work. "Ta da! Once we get something caught in this snare, we'll rush out and beat it up! Easy, huh?!"