The day started fine. It only was raining a lot. You should see it now.
It was an unusually exciting day for Calvin. He was too busy watching the monsoon to remember it was raining, and that he wasn't supposed to be having fun. Hobbes, on the other hand, was cowering under the covers of Calvin's bed.
" Hobbes get out of bed, you have to see this," Calvin yelled in Hobbes ear. Hobbes leaped into the air and landed directly on Calvin.
"Why you little," Hobbes said, "I was trying to enjoy a nap!"
"No you weren't," Calvin responded, "You were hiding you scaredy waredy catty fatty!"
"Why, that does it," Hobbes started tearing into Calvin, creating a massive ball of carnage rolling around Calvin's messy room only making it messier. "You rotten little booger head!"
"You big hairy toxic clump of snot," Calvin responded, "you know you are a big wussy cat!
This definitely was enough to send Hobbes through the roof. He went into tiger commando and began throwing fists at such a rate of speed they were invisible to the human eye.
"You (punch) little (punch) rotten (punch) putrid (punch) oozing (punch) sac of boiled monkey brains!"
Just then there was a noise so loud that it somehow stopped the brawl between Calvin and Hobbes (which probably was for the better) and scared them silly. It was lightning, and it was really close. Calvin found himself under the covers of his bed in a similar position to Hobbes.
"Now who's the wussy," Hobbes asked hysterically.
Calvin hardly had the courage to get out of his bed sheets. He started slowly stepping towards his room's door, and peeked through the crack of it. Kaboom! There was an enormous flash and both of them were being forcefully sucked from their room.
"What's going on," Hobbes screamed
Calvin was rapidly descending down the stairs on his backside, moving around a corner towards the source. Just then he saw what was pulling them in.
"Hobbes, it's some sort of vacuum portal! And if I am correct, and the adventures of Hamster Huey usually are, there's a reason we are being sucked in, like a mission, or something!"
The vacuum was enormous and filled up most of the living room. It was an unusual shade of black-ish blue-ish purple, which Calvin thought was "very cool." Just then Calvin reached over and got a tight grasp of Hobbes, making sure they weren't separated. They hurled across the living room narrowly missing the lamp and smashing through the coffee table.
The buddies prepared for impact. They weren't quite sure what was going to become of them, especially Hobbes, who happened to have situated his body in an exceptionally uncomfortable and cowardly position. At the moment of entry, there was darkness.
Prepare for the next part coming soon!