"Where to now, Mordecai?" asked Benson. "I didn't spend 30 bucks for nothing," Mordecai examined the map again. Instead of seeing a clear chart of the island all he saw was words. Actually, they weren't words at all. Just letters with punctuations.
Wtch Owt! Pps!
"Wha?" said Mordecai. "This doesn't make any sense!"
"What's wrong with the map this time?" moaned Skips.
"I think it's trying to say words or something,"
"What does it say?" asked Muscleman.
"Wtch Owt! Pps!"
"I hope the Reflektor didn't mess with your ability to read too," said Rigby sarcastically.
"SHUT UP! It's spelled like that!"
"Write it in the sand then," said Skips. "It's probably a code," Mordecai wrote what was on the map.
"I know what it says. It says: Watch Out! P-
"POPS!" screamed Rigby. Standing above everyone was a big, tall, pink monster. Giant Pops. Taller than Mount Everest. Big round head glistening in the sun. At first they stood still for ten seconds.
"RUUUUUNNNNN!"
That's when everybody started scatting like there was no tomorrow. Afraid, they headed to the abandoned house that lied on the cliff.
"WAIT!" cried out the huge lollipop. "I just want to talk for a moment!" They busted the door and hide inside even though they might as well have stayed outside because the roof of the place was lifted off with ease by giant Pops.
"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to play Hide-and-Go-Seek?" said the giant. It's my favorite game!"
"You aren't trying to eat us?" asked Rigby.
"My word no!" he replied. "I am a gentleman. And besides you all look like my old friends but tinier. Oh! There's even a little me!" Pops picked up his smaller version and held him up eye to eye.
"Look, Pops," said Skips. "We need to find Giant Skips to get his mirror ball from him. Do you know where he is?"
"Oh yes, but I'm afraid he isn't as nice as he used to be. He has turned quite rouge"
"Rouge?"
"Yes, he's the leader of the rebellion against the government. All of my dear friends joined but I told them that I would not join them in such violence. That is why I live on the edge of the island,"
"Please, Pops," plead Muscleman. "If we don't go to giant Skips, my best friend will fade away forever,"
"Such great loyalty to friendship brings me great comfort. I will help you in your endeavor. Follow me,"
The giant lead the men toward the woodland of the island, passed a murky pond, under humongous fallen trees, over streams, and finally to a steep hill.
"Behind this hill is the rebel camp," warned Pops. "And remember, my little friends, my old companions aren't as friendly as they were once before; be careful,"
Behind the hill was a sight to see. Hundreds and hundreds of huge people was flooding the camp. They had made shelters for themselves out of trees and boulders. Not only were there huge giants but normal sized ones as well. The small ones are wearing lab coats.
"Ok, you guys," said Skips, huddling everyone in a circle. "I see giant me over there. Me, Benson and Pops will try to convince him to give us the Reflektor. If that doesn't work Mordecai, Rigby, and Muscleman; you three go through those huts and take it!"
"Skips, we can't do that!" reasoned Benson. "Are you crazy!?"
"Oh! I see!" sneered Skips. "You want to stay here and leave everything you know and love back at home and on top of that loose one of your best employees you've ever had! That'll be alright with me,"
"Ugh, fine!" growled Benson. "But if we're all dead by the end of the day you're fired!"
"How can you fire me when we're all dead!?"
"Dudes, shut up and get over it!" shouted Muscleman. "Let's get on with the plan,"
Nothing, absolutely nothing could compare with what Rigby had to do. It was the most life threatening situation yet. The first plan failed. The backup plan did too. Now it was time for Rigby's super-awesome-cool-fast action-backup plan #985. These plans aren't used often and untested. Not to mention they don't succeed. Most of the time. But someone had to do something! The behemoths had caught them and strapped them together. And they were going to throw them over the cliff of the island. That is until Rigby's big mouth had saved them for once.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIT!" Rigby yelled for dear life. "I can find your cure!"
"Stop, men," said the giant Skips. "You know the cure for us?"
Rigby showed a blank face. "Uuuhh, yeah…"
The giant lifted Rigby out of the bundle of his frightened friends and shook him up and down.
"We need the cure! Give it to me! Tell me now!"
