Author: Twstrzgirl
Rated: PG13 for language and situations
Disclaimer: I don't own Rocket Power so don't sue me. It's not like you'd get any money anyway cause I don't have any! Rocket power is owned by Klasky-Csupo and Nickelodeon.
Author's Note: If you don't like Rocket Power then don't read the story. It's that simple. Please don't send me reviews telling me how stupid you think Rocket Power is. Thank you.
Ch. 1
At Madtown:
(Otto skates down the halfpipe.)
Otto: Whoa! Dudes, did you see that gnarly move I just did?
Twist: Yeah Ottoman! You were totally awesome. And I got it all on twister vision!
Reg: Way to go Rocketboy!
Sam: Wow, I didn't think a move like that was physically possible. Think you can do it again?
Otto: Of course Squid! I'm a Rocket, remember?
Sam: How could I forget?
(Otto starts to climb the halfpipe again when Conroy comes on the speaker.)
Conroy: Attention skaters, madtown is hostin' da second annual 4th of July skateboard championship dis Saturday. Please see me if ya wan a entry form.
Otto: Awesome! I got a place for my trophy right beside the one from last year.
Reg: Hold on Rocketboy! I'm taking home that trophy this year!
Otto: No way! Everybody knows that trophy is as good as mine. Right Twist?
Twist: Probably dude, but you never know though.
Otto: Huh? What are you talking about bro?
Twist: I was just thinking…
Everybody but twister: Whoa! Twister was thinking!
Twist: Cut it out guys! I was thinking that someone might beat you this year, you never know.
Otto: No way! I am the KING! Who could beat ME?
Twist: Uh...Reggie...or Me. You can't win em all bro.
Otto: YOU? You've never beaten me in anything Twister.
Twist: HELLO!! Street luging remember!
Otto: Oh yeah. Well we all know that you will never beat me at skateboarding. But we can count on a one, two finish, right bro?
(Twister is starting to get mad)
Reg: Otto chill!
Sam: Actually, Twister and Reggie have a fair shot at beating you Otto. I've been observing each of you skate lately and…
Otto (interrupting Sam): Can it Squid! I'm going to win the trophy and I'm taking no prisoners!
Twist (quietly): Whatever Otto. (He starts to skate off)
Reg: Hey Twister! You all right? Where are you going?
Twist: I'm going to get my entry form then I'm going to go catch some surf. Later…much. (He skates off)
Otto: Man, what's his problem?
Reg: I think he's tired of you always acting like you are so above the rest of us Otto.
Otto: What did I say?
Sam: Well, you DID slam Reggie and Twister pretty hard when you said that they could NEVER beat you in anything.
Otto: That's because they cant. Why is everybody on my case?
Reg: You just don't get it do you Rocketboy?
Otto: Huh? What are you talking about?
Reg (sighs): Never mind. Lets go surf with Twister.
Otto: No way! It's the 4th of July week. The beach is packed with shoobies. I'm going to stay here and practice my new moves for the competition.
Reg: Fine. Come on Sammy, let's go. (Sam and Reggie skate off)
Otto (to himself): Why is everybody busting on me today? (He climbs the halfpipe and starts practicing).
At the Beach:
Reg: Sammy, do you see him anywhere?
Sam: No not yet. Otto was right; the beach is full of shoobies. Wait! There is, I recognize his hat…over there!
(They swim out in the water to meet twister who is just sitting on his board looking kind of sad).
Sam and Reg: Hi Twister!
Twist: Hey. What are you guys doing here?
Reg: We thought you needed some company are you okay?
Twist: I'm fine. Thanks for caring. I'd be even better if some of the SHOOBIES would leave so I could catch some of these awesome waves.
Reg: I know what you mean.
Twist: Where's Otto?
Sam: He's at madtown practicing his moves for the competition on Saturday.
Twist (sarcastically): Of course! He really needs a lot of practice.
Reg. You know how he is Twist. He's obsessed with winning EVERYTHING! Don't take it personal.
Twist: Yeah, I know. I just wish that one of us could beat him just once so he would quit busting us all the time.
Reg: Yeah, maybe it would shrink his head down to normal size too.
(They all laugh)
Reg: There's no way that we are going to surf with all these shoobies around.
Sam: Let's go to the shack. I'm starving!
(They paddle back to the beach and go eat lunch)