'Take That' You Peanut-Heads

Stu hopped to his feet and kicked sand into their bewildered eyes... sending numerous peanuts flying.
He was still feeling the warmth from the near scorching and felt good to get them back for their evil deeds!

Smoldering

Just as quickly as the flame started... it was out.
The flame did nothing more that burn the lines that held Stu to the ground...
His fir was still damp from the seawater and didn't catch fire at all.
The peanuts were immediately aware of their predicament.

Lit Up

Silence filled the air.
There were a few short scratching-striking sounds that Stu recognized as the only thing on the planet that makes a scratching-striking sound.
The slightly louder sound of a match catching and igniting soon followed to confirm his suspicions.
Stu wiggled a bit, but was held fast by the tiny strings - within seconds he felt a wave of heat over most of his body - HE WAS LIT UP!

Hot Feet

Blast their resourcefulness... the little peanuts quickly regrouped around Stu's ankles. This time he would need a new plan... and quickly!

Snuffed Out

Stu foiled their dastardly plan with a simple puff of air.
His quick thinking solved an immediate problem... but the little peanuts won't be foiled for long. Though small.. they looked resourceful!