The convoy group met after lunch on a dirt road that led up to the freeway.
“Remember your convoy positions and stay in formation the whole drive! If any of toi need gas, We’ll pull of and all of us will get gas! Right now, we all have full tanks, so we should go at least 200 miles without a fuel stop! Any questions?”
Everyone got in their vehicles, and got on the freeway. Humphrey radioed through all lines, “I’ll radio toi when we’re approaching something, ou we need to break formation. So for now, relax, listen to music, do what ever, but keep your eyes on the road. If toi need us to pull off, radio me.”
The radio lines are just like how bus drivers and truckers communicate with each other.
“Isn’t this great, John?” Angelica said, “Our son is in charge!”
“I never thought our Omega son would ever be in charge!”
150 miles later, Johnny needed fuel. His tank was only half full when they left, “Dad, I need fuel, can we stop?”
“Already? That thing must get terrible mileage!”
“This is good because I have to pee!” Mooch said.
“You know, Mooch, toi remind me of Kate.”
They pulled off, got food, got gas, went to the bathroom. They went off another 350 miles, stopped, went 235 miles, then crossed into the Idaho boarder.
“Guys, we’re in Idaho. I know they’ll be in Sawtooth National Park, but I don’t know where to the exact. Let’s try a Motel 6 again.”
They went 50 miles, stopped, then started to chercher all the Motel 6’s in this area. It was about 6:30 par the time they stopped.
“Alright, let’s divisé, split up! Look for Motel 6’s, radio me if toi found where they are. If no one has found them in three hours, this McDonalds is our meeting place.”
Two and a half hours later, Lilly found them! It wasn’t a Motel 6. It wasn’t even a closed off building.
“Humphrey, I found them! I’m on Huber Drive off of I-32! Hurry! It’s also about a hundred yards behind a Motel 6!”
“Ok, thank you, Lilly! Guys, toi all heard that! Go!”
They all arrived into the parking lot. Debbie was totally unaware of what was going on. Right now it was about 9:00.
“Hey, toi two!” She pointed to Cando and Hutch, “Have toi ever been raped par a human?”
“My wife has,” Cando said.
“Aww, that’s too bad! At least you’ll rejoindre her.”
“No! Please!”
“Also, Garn is out of jail! He broke out, so good luck trying to get away!”
“Are toi sure about that?” Humphrey yelled coming in out of nowhere.
“Humphrey! You’re here!”
“Yes! I am!”
“You arrived just in time for fun!” Garn said.
“Fun is my middle name!”
John, Mooch, Winston, and Tony helped Humphrey take Garn down. Humphrey finally had his neck on Garn’s throat.
“Adios!”
Humphrey did the major pleasure of finishing Garn. The whole rest of the pack arrived.
“I’ll take care of Debbie! toi fight off the henchmen!”
Debbie had a whole bunch of knives, it seemed endless. Kate saw Humphrey dodging ALL of the knives without trying.
“Come on, old lady, throw faster and harder!”
The suivant one missed Humphrey par a few centimeters.
“I prefer it the other was now!”
“Kate, fall back! I don’t want toi to get hurt!”
“I’m not leaving until toi take her down!”
Humphrey continuously dodged the rocks.
“It’ll take all night!”
“I got plenty plus left!” Debbie yelled.
The henchmen were being fought off. They all just had to retreat. Humphrey eventually got tired of dodging, it’s was at least 15 minutes. He thought of something that took no brains. Throw a couteau back! He picked up a knife, Debbie was old and couldn’t dodge and he had incredible aiming it was their victory!
Haha! Victory is ours! Humphrey shouted in his head.
But as he got up and stood on two legs, a couteau struck him right in the heart. Seeing this was pure startlement! Nothing shocked him plus than a stabe wound in the heart.
“I’ve been struck! Code Blue! Fall back!”
“Humphrey! No!
Kate tried to run to Humphrey but Johnny stopped her.
“Mom, don’t go out there! You’ll get hit as well and I would loose both of my parents!”
Debbie retreated, she had loss herself though, Garn was killed. They all approached Humphrey. He was gripping the knife, but he knew he was screwed.
“On the drive here, I didn’t think today would be the jour I die…”
Those were his last words before his head dropped. Kate closed his eyes that would never open again.
“Is it something I did to make toi do this!? Please don’t go!”
There was no answer from Humphrey. Kate pulled the couteau out of his body and bit some of her fourrure off to joint, joint d’étanchéité the wound. Hutch bit some of his fourrure off, because him and Humphrey have the same color fur, and covered the wound with it.
“Oh Hutch! toi two have the exact same fur!”
Kate was in tears but she could handle it. Cando stepped forward.
“Although he’s gone, he can still hear me from Heaven. Humphrey, it was me that a volé, étole your iPod. I’m sorry, I heard an awesome song on it and I wanted to listen to it!”
Some loups laughed.
“Hey, Uncle Cando, if toi didn’t mind, I drove your F-350 here.”
“Uncle Cando? How sweet!”
“Do toi mind that I used your truck?”
“Not at all!”
Johnny drove the Armada along with his diseased father in the passenger seat. Kate rode with Faolan home. It was a sad day. Johnny thought his dad was invincible.