Regular immigration came by, most came from the Martian colony, since they thought a plus modernized Earth was better suited for their livelihoods, there was, however, one sharp contrast to the usual immigration. Everything was closed ou delayed. This was a dark time, indeed it was. Dr. Damion received so many supporters in the span of three months, that when he returned the rains (he created a weather ring to stop storm clouds from forming), they were plus loyal to him as ever, no longer did he need to hide his lab now, everyone knew him, but as Sanders, not Doctor Ignatious Damion Keller. He led on, even going as far as signing his fan's papers and napkins. So then he took another step further, écriture a book that became the haut, retour au début bestseller within two days: "Sparks of Redemption". Indeed he was in control, nothing was going to stop him from taking the Midlands. Nothing, except Kowalski however. He survived the raid on the Capitol, and he found out at last who carried out the slaughter on the Capitol. "No, w-w-we killed him!! It can't be him!!" a dit Kowalski worriedly. Alas however, it was sadly true, Dr. Damion was very, much alive. "Might as well tell the truth then...." a dit Kowalski in a frightened tone of voice. He then headed off to the French Quarter, to tell everyone what really happened, but in the end, no one ended up believing him. Not only that, but he was now a target for the new police officers, appointed par Dr. Damion as well. He then walked off, hoping Hannah ou Lilly's houses were close by, so that he could stay the night, ou maybe a few more, since the storm clouds were coming, for the first time in months, but that isn't always a good sign.
Five feet of water slowly began to flood the town of Brimwood, since it was at least three feet below the sea level, it was quick and prone to flooding, all doors and windows were sealed with water-proofing anyways, so that no drop of water enters the house. To some people, it was a magical time of the year, that toi got to see poisson swim through this seasonal lake bed, zipping par their windows. Luckily however, par now, Kowalski had stayed in Hannah's home, looks like he was going to stay there for a couple weeks. The flooding usually doesn't go down until after two ou three weeks, where it would only be one inch deep, and everyone would collect the dying poisson that didn't make it to the pond and have another major event. poisson Week. In that holiday, everyone would take the various poisson collected from the drying streets and sell them to market goods. Private would usually take part in the event, and he is this year. Private walked down the street, hauling his large chariot, panier to the area that he used every an for poisson Week, a corner of Main rue where Hannah, Lilly, and Skipper would usually hang by, and set his chariot, panier in place. From there, he would bolt it to the ground, staple the sign in place, and put his collected poisson in the built-in freezer, then put any left out poisson for display, and then chopped up one of the poisson he had, put the pieces on toothpicks, and lay them on a tray, a little folded card lire "Free Samples" to finish it all up. "The market will be plus lovely at this year, all the extra poisson will bring me up enough to buy plus rooms for my Inn," a dit Private, whipping out a cash register and waiting for someone to stop by. He then saw Hannah, running to him in alert. "Private!! Private!! Emergency meeting!! At my house!! NOW!!!" yelled Hannah. "W-What for?" asked Private. "No time, we must go to my house, right now!!" yelled Hannah.
"And toi really believe, that Sanders is Dr. Damion?" asked Lilly. Kowalski then leaned against the door. "Indeed, though it may sound impossible, but he's back, and he is now controlling us, we may not notice at first, but par the time we realize something is wrong, it will be too late," a dit Kowalski. "Then what do we do to stop this, imminent, threat?" asked Skipper. "Simple really, we could try to warn the others," a dit Private. "No, not a bit, I mean, we know now that no one is going to believe us, after all, he returned the rains for them," a dit Jett, sitting near Hannah. "Jett's right, if we want to stop him, we mustn't try to use verbal action, his subjects are too loyal to him to make them turn against him," a dit Lilly. "Then what do we do?" asked Private. Hannah then stood up and joined the conversation. "We must go to America," a dit Hannah. "Why so?" asked Skipper. "We gotta get Alvandier and Domingo back, they will find a way to reassemble the rebels," a dit Hannah. "Are toi nuts?! They are so far away!! In an Auto Mechanics boutique in San Antonio!!" yelled Lilly. "Good point, and we're only in a set of islands in the Atlantic," a dit Jett. "So? There's very little cars, but I know another way to get there," a dit Hannah. "The ol' boat?" asked Lilly. "Yeah, it can fit plus than enough of us," a dit Hannah. "Oh yeah, and it has enough nourriture supplies to keep us going for a year," a dit Private. "Not only that, but we can hide out in it as well, no one will suspect we're gone is we do," a dit Lilly. "Then come on!! Before they start banning immigration," a dit Skipper. Lilly the grabbed several suitcases, and everyone started getting to work, packing away at all the various supplies.
"It'll be a grueling journey, not like a thousand years il y a where all toi had to worry about was storms, rouge sharks, and hunger, no, toi have to worry about the worst sea beasts out there," a dit Lilly. "What are the worst?" asked Private timidly. "Theoretically, the pollution mutated some of the animaux here, now that the pollution is virtually gone, they have adapted, and become some of the foulest monsters in the world," a dit Kowalski. "The Strait of Karmas, is the place we need to avoid, but we have to go through it, because it'll shorten the trip to two weeks, and not a month," a dit Hannah. "What's at the Strait?" asked Skipper. "Two creatures, Grawlads, the giant tube worm, it sucks up nutrients from the water, swallowing it all down, then spews up the waste products, kinda like Charybdis from that old book, the Odyssey," a dit Hannah. "Whats the difference?" asked Lilly. "Grawlades, the name in plural form, don't go alone, they gather in groups, at one side of the coast," a dit Hannah. "So instead of one, we're bound to see several of those things?" asked Skipper. "Indeed, but I'd rather lose some parts of the ship to Tenthrus lizards than to lose the whole thing, and us, to a bunch of Grawlades," a dit Hannah. "Tenthrus Lizards?" asked Private. "Descendants of the Komodo Dragon, they are plus evolved to snatch up large fish, ou small boats, in their long, stretchy, necks, and eat them," a dit Hannah. "Do they travel in groups?" asked Private. "Fortunately, no, and they are horrible swimmers too, so we don't need to worry too much about them, just stay below deck, if there's one, then it will gladly snatch anything that isn't bolted down to the boat," a dit Hannah. "And we have a large boat, so it can't pick that up," a dit Lilly. They then rolled up a map. "Alright, let's go then," a dit Jett.
Five feet of water slowly began to flood the town of Brimwood, since it was at least three feet below the sea level, it was quick and prone to flooding, all doors and windows were sealed with water-proofing anyways, so that no drop of water enters the house. To some people, it was a magical time of the year, that toi got to see poisson swim through this seasonal lake bed, zipping par their windows. Luckily however, par now, Kowalski had stayed in Hannah's home, looks like he was going to stay there for a couple weeks. The flooding usually doesn't go down until after two ou three weeks, where it would only be one inch deep, and everyone would collect the dying poisson that didn't make it to the pond and have another major event. poisson Week. In that holiday, everyone would take the various poisson collected from the drying streets and sell them to market goods. Private would usually take part in the event, and he is this year. Private walked down the street, hauling his large chariot, panier to the area that he used every an for poisson Week, a corner of Main rue where Hannah, Lilly, and Skipper would usually hang by, and set his chariot, panier in place. From there, he would bolt it to the ground, staple the sign in place, and put his collected poisson in the built-in freezer, then put any left out poisson for display, and then chopped up one of the poisson he had, put the pieces on toothpicks, and lay them on a tray, a little folded card lire "Free Samples" to finish it all up. "The market will be plus lovely at this year, all the extra poisson will bring me up enough to buy plus rooms for my Inn," a dit Private, whipping out a cash register and waiting for someone to stop by. He then saw Hannah, running to him in alert. "Private!! Private!! Emergency meeting!! At my house!! NOW!!!" yelled Hannah. "W-What for?" asked Private. "No time, we must go to my house, right now!!" yelled Hannah.
"And toi really believe, that Sanders is Dr. Damion?" asked Lilly. Kowalski then leaned against the door. "Indeed, though it may sound impossible, but he's back, and he is now controlling us, we may not notice at first, but par the time we realize something is wrong, it will be too late," a dit Kowalski. "Then what do we do to stop this, imminent, threat?" asked Skipper. "Simple really, we could try to warn the others," a dit Private. "No, not a bit, I mean, we know now that no one is going to believe us, after all, he returned the rains for them," a dit Jett, sitting near Hannah. "Jett's right, if we want to stop him, we mustn't try to use verbal action, his subjects are too loyal to him to make them turn against him," a dit Lilly. "Then what do we do?" asked Private. Hannah then stood up and joined the conversation. "We must go to America," a dit Hannah. "Why so?" asked Skipper. "We gotta get Alvandier and Domingo back, they will find a way to reassemble the rebels," a dit Hannah. "Are toi nuts?! They are so far away!! In an Auto Mechanics boutique in San Antonio!!" yelled Lilly. "Good point, and we're only in a set of islands in the Atlantic," a dit Jett. "So? There's very little cars, but I know another way to get there," a dit Hannah. "The ol' boat?" asked Lilly. "Yeah, it can fit plus than enough of us," a dit Hannah. "Oh yeah, and it has enough nourriture supplies to keep us going for a year," a dit Private. "Not only that, but we can hide out in it as well, no one will suspect we're gone is we do," a dit Lilly. "Then come on!! Before they start banning immigration," a dit Skipper. Lilly the grabbed several suitcases, and everyone started getting to work, packing away at all the various supplies.
"It'll be a grueling journey, not like a thousand years il y a where all toi had to worry about was storms, rouge sharks, and hunger, no, toi have to worry about the worst sea beasts out there," a dit Lilly. "What are the worst?" asked Private timidly. "Theoretically, the pollution mutated some of the animaux here, now that the pollution is virtually gone, they have adapted, and become some of the foulest monsters in the world," a dit Kowalski. "The Strait of Karmas, is the place we need to avoid, but we have to go through it, because it'll shorten the trip to two weeks, and not a month," a dit Hannah. "What's at the Strait?" asked Skipper. "Two creatures, Grawlads, the giant tube worm, it sucks up nutrients from the water, swallowing it all down, then spews up the waste products, kinda like Charybdis from that old book, the Odyssey," a dit Hannah. "Whats the difference?" asked Lilly. "Grawlades, the name in plural form, don't go alone, they gather in groups, at one side of the coast," a dit Hannah. "So instead of one, we're bound to see several of those things?" asked Skipper. "Indeed, but I'd rather lose some parts of the ship to Tenthrus lizards than to lose the whole thing, and us, to a bunch of Grawlades," a dit Hannah. "Tenthrus Lizards?" asked Private. "Descendants of the Komodo Dragon, they are plus evolved to snatch up large fish, ou small boats, in their long, stretchy, necks, and eat them," a dit Hannah. "Do they travel in groups?" asked Private. "Fortunately, no, and they are horrible swimmers too, so we don't need to worry too much about them, just stay below deck, if there's one, then it will gladly snatch anything that isn't bolted down to the boat," a dit Hannah. "And we have a large boat, so it can't pick that up," a dit Lilly. They then rolled up a map. "Alright, let's go then," a dit Jett.
"Come on, Tiana!" Mya said,"We don't want to be in a traffic jam!"
"Okay, okay! Let me just get my purse!" I a dit while looking in my drawer.
After we reached the shopping mall, there was a huge sale on bags & shoes! We both scream "AHHH!"
As we get as much clothes as we wanted. Mya saw a store which had a sale on DBZ outfits for boys & girls!
Hey, Tia! Mya said, "Wanna get a drink?" Mya asked.
"Sure!" I replied.
We went to a smoothie shop, and we ordered a fraise smoothie.
"Wanna go some plus shopping?" Mya asked.
"Maybe later." I replied.
After we finished drinking, we went outside for a little walk.
"Isn't it amazing outside?" I asked.
"Yes, your right, Tiana! It is amazing!"
After that we went swimming. It was like a hotel with shopping malls! Then we realized it was a hotel! So we decided to stay in the hotel for 2 weeks.
To be continued...
"Okay, okay! Let me just get my purse!" I a dit while looking in my drawer.
After we reached the shopping mall, there was a huge sale on bags & shoes! We both scream "AHHH!"
As we get as much clothes as we wanted. Mya saw a store which had a sale on DBZ outfits for boys & girls!
Hey, Tia! Mya said, "Wanna get a drink?" Mya asked.
"Sure!" I replied.
We went to a smoothie shop, and we ordered a fraise smoothie.
"Wanna go some plus shopping?" Mya asked.
"Maybe later." I replied.
After we finished drinking, we went outside for a little walk.
"Isn't it amazing outside?" I asked.
"Yes, your right, Tiana! It is amazing!"
After that we went swimming. It was like a hotel with shopping malls! Then we realized it was a hotel! So we decided to stay in the hotel for 2 weeks.
To be continued...
Chapter 1: Surprises
Skipper yawned and took a drink of his poisson coffee. The lemurs turned their boom box up way too loud for Skipper's liking. The musique was still on. Skipper was confused. All night was too long to dance, even for the lemurs.
"Kowalski!" Nothing.
"Kowalski?" Skipper yelled. Skipper slid over to the lemurs habitat. Spooky background musique came on. Skipper decided to investigate. He found the boom box with a note taped to it.
"Say goodbye to your BFF (Julien) and team. Mwahahahaha!"
"Blowhole!"
"Skipper! Help!" Private's voice pierced through the wind. Skipper turned around. A ginormous truck was behind Skipper! There were cages in it that were filled with Skipper's and the lemurs! Skipper tried to save them, but a ninja pinned him to the ground! The truck drove away.
Skipper yawned and took a drink of his poisson coffee. The lemurs turned their boom box up way too loud for Skipper's liking. The musique was still on. Skipper was confused. All night was too long to dance, even for the lemurs.
"Kowalski!" Nothing.
"Kowalski?" Skipper yelled. Skipper slid over to the lemurs habitat. Spooky background musique came on. Skipper decided to investigate. He found the boom box with a note taped to it.
"Say goodbye to your BFF (Julien) and team. Mwahahahaha!"
"Blowhole!"
"Skipper! Help!" Private's voice pierced through the wind. Skipper turned around. A ginormous truck was behind Skipper! There were cages in it that were filled with Skipper's and the lemurs! Skipper tried to save them, but a ninja pinned him to the ground! The truck drove away.
(This may be stupid, I don't write stories much)
"Red? Dave? Rhonda? Any body? Hello?" I looked around curiously but seen nothing but darkness. Hearing only the sounds of myself echoing throught the small room and the splashing of the water as I moved around trying to figure out were I was. Slowly moving my flippers accrose mur to mur trying to find something but only felt smooth concrete. "What on earth is going on here?!" I started to yell loudly getting frustrated which began to turn into panic when a bright light flashed above forcing me to covering my face with my flippers. "W-what i-is this?"
"Hello, Dr.Blowhole." A mysterious voice a dit out of no where when removing my flippers from my face to look around once plus seeing this time that I was completely trapped.
"Uhm, h-hello? Who are you? W-where am I?" I a dit back to the voice which just replied with a not so pleasant laughter.
"Red? Dave? Rhonda? Any body? Hello?" I looked around curiously but seen nothing but darkness. Hearing only the sounds of myself echoing throught the small room and the splashing of the water as I moved around trying to figure out were I was. Slowly moving my flippers accrose mur to mur trying to find something but only felt smooth concrete. "What on earth is going on here?!" I started to yell loudly getting frustrated which began to turn into panic when a bright light flashed above forcing me to covering my face with my flippers. "W-what i-is this?"
"Hello, Dr.Blowhole." A mysterious voice a dit out of no where when removing my flippers from my face to look around once plus seeing this time that I was completely trapped.
"Uhm, h-hello? Who are you? W-where am I?" I a dit back to the voice which just replied with a not so pleasant laughter.