art Five
The next day, Jim was in a grouchier mood then usual, and the entire crew was avoiding him. He sighed and got up, about to pull his boots on when one began to hop.
"Not now morph. It's too early in the morning," he sighed getting up and beginning to chase the boot.
Morph giggled and blew a raspberry out of the boot's sole, then as Jim was searching over a pile of trunks, kicked him in the tail.
"MORPH!" Jim growled catching the infernal blob who finally handed him his boot, but lead him on a chase, landing in a barrel of spherical cherries in the galley. Jim's ears tensed up as he heard Silver beginning to address the crew of obvious and apparent traitors.
"YE BIG HEADED MORONS!" Silver thundered. "ARE YE TRYING TO RUIN THE PLAN? Especially you Scroop. The little prank you played up there with Mister Arrow, are you trying to ruin the entire bloody mutiny?"
Jim tried to stay quiet. "Mutiny? I shoulda known sooner!"
"JUST stick to the PLAN!" Silver hissed as the entire crew ran out. Silver then turned to the barrel where Jim was.
"What did you hear?"
"The entire thing, traitor," Jim growled. Silver backed Jim up against a table, while changing his setting on his arm to a dagger. Jim searched his pockets for a dagger of the cobrall sort.
"Remember the first day Jim?" Silver sneered. "We both hates ta lose."
Jim took out the dagger and jammed it into Silver's mechincal leg, which began to steam. "Too bad you're the one that's going to lose!" he shouted running out the door right to Amelia's stateroom.
Silver glared and limped up to the deck. "CHANGE IN PLANS! WE MOVE NOW!" he yelled as the flag suddenly changed to a deadly skull and crossbones.
"Amelia! Pirates..." he said out of breath.
"Pirates? ON my ship? I can assure you they're as dead as Sloth," Amelia hissed unlocking the map quickly as suddenly there was a pounding at the door.
"Doctor have you ever used on of these?" Amelia questioned handing Dobert a rainbow gun.
"You hold this like that riiight?" he asked holding the rainbow gun upside down.
"Apparently not," Amelia said handing the map to Jim. "Guard this with your life Mister Hawkins," she commanded as Silver blasted down the door with a huge black cannon.
"Now would be a good time to run," Amelia advised as she headed out a secrect passage in her staterooms, which lead to the longboats. The trio raced for the nearest long boat as Jim began to unloosen the moorings and open the hatch for a quick escape when morph decided to play a game and steal the map.
"MORPH!" Jim yelled as the babaa meeped as Silver came the other way.
"Morph, c'mere morph," Jim coxed.
"Come on morph. Come to daddy," silver glared. The babaa dove into a bucket and the old friends raced each other to get it. Jim grabbed it quickly and lept into the long boat, which left without second warning.
The small longboat suddenly began to fall.
"Oh shoot," Amelia muttered to herself as the longboat crash landed in a forest on Treasure Planet.
"Is everyone ok?" Doppler asked pushing the longboat up off everyone.
"Yeah, I think," Jim nodded dusting himself off from an excessive amount of dirt.
"I can't say that was one of my better landings," Amelia said as she stood up, but almost fell back down.
"Ugh..." Amelia muttered. "Jim, where's the map?"
"Right, here," Jim said digging through his pockets, removing the map. As he twisted it, it changed shape. "MORPH!"
The babaa meeped.
"That infernal blob!" Amelia yelled, trying to get up.
"Amelia, no, stay down," Dobert said gently. "Jim, why don't you look for some shelter?"
Jim nodded and walked off with Morph who seemed rather pleased with himself.
"Nice going Morph!" Jim sighed as suddenly something in near by plants rattled.
"What was that?" Jim asked himself moving over closely.
A rusty figure jumped out and landed atop Jim. "OH ATLAST! A NEOPIAN BASED LIFE FORM HAS COME TO RESCUE ME!"
Jim blinked and pushed the robot off of him. "Who or what are you?"
"Me? Oh me. I'm BEN... BEN the diddler. And you are?" the robot replied cheerfully.
"Jim," Jim replied as Morph sat on his shoulder.
"A pleasure to meet you Jimmy!" the robort grinned shaking his hand.
"It's JIM."
"Oh this is wonderful! My wildest fantasy come true!" The robot danced.
"Listen, BEN we're trying to find a place to hide from these pirates. Got any good places?"
"Pirates? Oh I knew a pirate once. Captain Flint," the robot continued.
"You knew Captain Flint?" Jim asked?
"Personally I think Flint suffered from personality disorder," BEN continued sitting down on a rock.
"Wait... if you know about Flint then you gotta know about the treasure," Jim said.
"Well if he didn't remove my memory circuit..." BEN replied.
"Thanks Anyways," Jim sighed, depressed.
"Going so soon?" BEN asked. "I was going to invite you to my place." The robot nodded and pointed over to a rounded house with a huge entrance, but it seemed to provide good shelter.
"BEN, I think you just solved my problem," Jim grinned running back to get Dobert and Amelia.
To Be Continued...
The next day, Jim was in a grouchier mood then usual, and the entire crew was avoiding him. He sighed and got up, about to pull his boots on when one began to hop.
"Not now morph. It's too early in the morning," he sighed getting up and beginning to chase the boot.
Morph giggled and blew a raspberry out of the boot's sole, then as Jim was searching over a pile of trunks, kicked him in the tail.
"MORPH!" Jim growled catching the infernal blob who finally handed him his boot, but lead him on a chase, landing in a barrel of spherical cherries in the galley. Jim's ears tensed up as he heard Silver beginning to address the crew of obvious and apparent traitors.
"YE BIG HEADED MORONS!" Silver thundered. "ARE YE TRYING TO RUIN THE PLAN? Especially you Scroop. The little prank you played up there with Mister Arrow, are you trying to ruin the entire bloody mutiny?"
Jim tried to stay quiet. "Mutiny? I shoulda known sooner!"
"JUST stick to the PLAN!" Silver hissed as the entire crew ran out. Silver then turned to the barrel where Jim was.
"What did you hear?"
"The entire thing, traitor," Jim growled. Silver backed Jim up against a table, while changing his setting on his arm to a dagger. Jim searched his pockets for a dagger of the cobrall sort.
"Remember the first day Jim?" Silver sneered. "We both hates ta lose."
Jim took out the dagger and jammed it into Silver's mechincal leg, which began to steam. "Too bad you're the one that's going to lose!" he shouted running out the door right to Amelia's stateroom.
Silver glared and limped up to the deck. "CHANGE IN PLANS! WE MOVE NOW!" he yelled as the flag suddenly changed to a deadly skull and crossbones.
"Amelia! Pirates..." he said out of breath.
"Pirates? ON my ship? I can assure you they're as dead as Sloth," Amelia hissed unlocking the map quickly as suddenly there was a pounding at the door.
"Doctor have you ever used on of these?" Amelia questioned handing Dobert a rainbow gun.
"You hold this like that riiight?" he asked holding the rainbow gun upside down.
"Apparently not," Amelia said handing the map to Jim. "Guard this with your life Mister Hawkins," she commanded as Silver blasted down the door with a huge black cannon.
"Now would be a good time to run," Amelia advised as she headed out a secrect passage in her staterooms, which lead to the longboats. The trio raced for the nearest long boat as Jim began to unloosen the moorings and open the hatch for a quick escape when morph decided to play a game and steal the map.
"MORPH!" Jim yelled as the babaa meeped as Silver came the other way.
"Morph, c'mere morph," Jim coxed.
"Come on morph. Come to daddy," silver glared. The babaa dove into a bucket and the old friends raced each other to get it. Jim grabbed it quickly and lept into the long boat, which left without second warning.
The small longboat suddenly began to fall.
"Oh shoot," Amelia muttered to herself as the longboat crash landed in a forest on Treasure Planet.
"Is everyone ok?" Doppler asked pushing the longboat up off everyone.
"Yeah, I think," Jim nodded dusting himself off from an excessive amount of dirt.
"I can't say that was one of my better landings," Amelia said as she stood up, but almost fell back down.
"Ugh..." Amelia muttered. "Jim, where's the map?"
"Right, here," Jim said digging through his pockets, removing the map. As he twisted it, it changed shape. "MORPH!"
The babaa meeped.
"That infernal blob!" Amelia yelled, trying to get up.
"Amelia, no, stay down," Dobert said gently. "Jim, why don't you look for some shelter?"
Jim nodded and walked off with Morph who seemed rather pleased with himself.
"Nice going Morph!" Jim sighed as suddenly something in near by plants rattled.
"What was that?" Jim asked himself moving over closely.
A rusty figure jumped out and landed atop Jim. "OH ATLAST! A NEOPIAN BASED LIFE FORM HAS COME TO RESCUE ME!"
Jim blinked and pushed the robot off of him. "Who or what are you?"
"Me? Oh me. I'm BEN... BEN the diddler. And you are?" the robot replied cheerfully.
"Jim," Jim replied as Morph sat on his shoulder.
"A pleasure to meet you Jimmy!" the robort grinned shaking his hand.
"It's JIM."
"Oh this is wonderful! My wildest fantasy come true!" The robot danced.
"Listen, BEN we're trying to find a place to hide from these pirates. Got any good places?"
"Pirates? Oh I knew a pirate once. Captain Flint," the robot continued.
"You knew Captain Flint?" Jim asked?
"Personally I think Flint suffered from personality disorder," BEN continued sitting down on a rock.
"Wait... if you know about Flint then you gotta know about the treasure," Jim said.
"Well if he didn't remove my memory circuit..." BEN replied.
"Thanks Anyways," Jim sighed, depressed.
"Going so soon?" BEN asked. "I was going to invite you to my place." The robot nodded and pointed over to a rounded house with a huge entrance, but it seemed to provide good shelter.
"BEN, I think you just solved my problem," Jim grinned running back to get Dobert and Amelia.
To Be Continued...