Dipper, Mabel and Grenda were at Probabilitaur's camp tied to a tree branch while Probabilitaur prepared the brain cooking pot, which is where he will cook their brains and eat it.
"OH MY GOD! WHAT DO WE DO?! WHAT DO WE DO?!" Grenda screamed in panic.
"Ugh…. this rope is super tight! I can't get out of it!" Dipper struggled to get out of the rope, but found that it was nearly impossible to do. "Oh man, oh man, it looks like we're done for!" He wailed, a look of fear in his eyes.
"Oh why does it have end like this?" Mabel sobbed. "Especially on the day where I got to live my one dream of being a princess?"
Just then, Probabilitaur walked up and aimed his blue staff at them, a wicked smirk on his face. "Alright, newcomers you ready to see what happens when you enter my game?"
"Aw come on, Probabilitaur! We're all here by mistake! We didn't mean to come to your game! Can you just untie us now and let us go?" Dipper asked hopefully, trying to talk their way out of the game. "If you let us go, we'll never enter your game again, I swear!"
Grenda and Mabel nodded in agreement.
"Ha! I'm afraid it's too late!" Probabilitaur laughed wickedly, aiming his staff at the sky. "You should have never come here in the first place! And now you'll pay the price by-"
"HALT PROBABILITAUR!" A voice shouted.
Probabilitaur stopped midsentence and turned toward the source of the voice. "Who said that?" he barked, annoyed at being interrupted. "SHOW YOURSELF!"
Suddenly, Stan and Ford appeared in front of Probabilitaur in police uniforms, with stern looks on their faces and badges on their chest saying DD & More D police force on it. Stan was holding up a bat while Ford was clutching his gun.
Probabilitaur's eyes widened in fear. "Oh my gosh!" He screamed in panic. "It's the Dungeons, Dungeons and More Dungeons police force! What the heck are you guys doing here?!"
"We got reports that you were holding three newcomers here," Ford told him. He took out a set of papers filled with Mabel's drawings and held them closely to his chest so the wizard couldn't see it. "And according to the DD & More D rules, you can't hold any newcomer here hostage!" He falsely read. "Now hand over those kids or else we'll take you to court!"
"Really?" Probabilitaur scratched his head in confusion. "But I thought the law stated that-"
"NO BUTS!" Stan growled. "We'll let you go, ugly. Just hand us the kids. And if we catch you messing with any newcomer ever again, you're REALLY gonna get it!"
"Y-y-es sirs!" The wizard stammered nervously. He snapped his fingers and instantly, the rope vanished and the kids were free. "There! They're free!"
"Good! Now get out of here before we have your butt court marshaled!" Ford snarled.
"Afirmative! You don't need to tell me twice!" The wizard laughed nervously. He turned to his henchmen. "Come on, boys. Let's get out of here!"
Not a second had past and Probabilitaur and his crew ran off into the forest.
Dipper, Mabel and Grenda turned toward the grunkles, wide smiles on their faces.
"MR. PINES! THAT WAS AMAZING!" Grenda grinned.
"You saved us! I knew you guys could do it!" Mabel smiled, giving her grunkles a big hug.
"Yup. You guys really saved our butts back there," Dipper laughed.
"Alright, guys. We really appreciate the thank yous and the compliments, but how about we save all that till we find Addabeth?" Ford asked.
"Yeah, I'm really starting to miss my chair," Stan stated. "All this adventuring had really worn me out and I am so ready to relax."
"Excuse me, guys," a voice behind them said. "But I thought I heard one of you say my name. Did you guys need me for something?"
The gang all jumped at the sound of the voice. They turned around and soon came face to face with a tall, blond woman holding a staff and wearing red wizard robes.
Could it be? Was it finally the person they had been looking for this whole time?
"Uh, ma'm are you…. Addabeth?" Ford asked.
"Yes, yes I am," The woman smiled.
The gang all grinned at each other. Soon this will all be over. This woman would soon use her magic and send them all back to Gravity Falls.