Okay, sorry it took so long to get this posted, but you're worth it, so I forced myself to sit down and type this up, so here's part 2, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I still own nothing; isn't that sad?

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Mystere's Quest for Pixie Sticks - Part 2

After leaving Raculli, Mystere remembered that he had no transportation, to get him across the sea. Upon this realization, he went in search of a boat. Finding none, he set to work on making one. Unfortunately for him, and oddly enough, none of the trees in the area were floatable, so he went and found the next best thing.

Ronfar stood by, as Mystere set to work.

"Uh, Leo? I really don't think tying all those Twinkies together is gonna help." Ronfar said.

"Silence! I've done this before! I know what I'm doing! And for the last time: I'm NOT LEO! I'M MYSTERE!" Mystere raved, shaking his fists.

"Fine, whatever…" Ronfar said, as he walked away from his lunatic of a friend.

Mystere grumbled. "Damn Twinkies! Why won't you stay together?!"

Several hours later, Mystere finally got his plan of a Twinkie raft, to work.

Ronfar walked up behind Mystere. "So…did your plan work?"

"Yes! And what a fine vessel I've built. Ha! I told you that my plan would work!" Mystere cheered.

Ronfar just sweat dropped. "You frighten me…now go get us our pixie sticks." Ronfar said, as he walked away.

Mystere frowned and stuck his tongue out at the back of Ronfar's head. "He's right! I must set sail for…!" He stopped and thought for a moment. "Well, I don't know where I'll set sail for, BUT, where ever I so set my sail for, there will undoubtedly be pixie sticks…AWAY!"

Mystere ran and jumped on his raft of sugary sponginess, which awaited him in the water.

As soon as Mystere landed on his raft, and he wasn't moving forward, he knew something was wrong. "Hmm, my raft doesn't seem to be moving…and why? Because I forgot about a sail… …Screw this, I'll just make myself an oar…now what to make it from…?"

Mystere pulled his Twinkie raft out of the water and stored it away in a large Ziploc bag and put it in the boat house. When his raft was packed away securely, Mystere headed to the only shop in town, to find what he needed.

After much browsing of the store, he found what he had been searching for. "Ah ha! This will work nicely!" Upon finding what he needed, he paid for his purchase and headed back to retrieve his raft, to prepare for his voyage.

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Okay, sorry it's so short; I'll try to make the next part longer.