Days of Disaster: Hurricane Camille S.: Hullo! I'm back from jolly ol' England!
H.: You got back on the sixth of October!
M.: She knows that.
J.: She's just being crazy ol' S.
S.: Anyway, this disaster was submitted by nathan - go dude!
H.: We don't own Hamtaro.
M.: We do own Sam and Barb.
J.: We do wish that Hamtaro would be on more often.
All: Enjoy!
"Ow...ow...OW!" Sam screeched when she woke up, head pounding. Pashmina quickly hurried to her side. "I'm so sorry," she said quietly. "If I hadn't insisted on finding Penelope..." "Ookwee!" Penelope trembled. Sam just smiled. "No problem. Let's just not do that again," "That's right, don't blame Pashmina!" Howdy yelled. "Quiet you inbecile!" Dexter snapped. Barb sighed, "For once, can we please not fight?" Sam groaned as she asked, "Where are we now?" Barb looked at where she had accidently sent them. "We are on a Mississippi beach...in 1969," Barb reported. Sam frowned. "Doesn't another disaster happen this year?" she asked. "You mean - YOU DON'T KNOW?!?!" Boss shouted at her. Sam glared at him, annoyed. "That statue piece that fell on my head caused quite a bit of a headache. I don't remember if anything happened this year - but I've got just a bad feeling about this." Barb rolled her eyes. "You watch too much Star Wars," she said. Sandy then spoke up. "Well, if there's no disaster this year, why don't we head out and check out the sand?" she asked. "YEAH!" everyone but Sam cheered. Sam just said, "I'll tag along."
The hamsters and the girls opened the door to the time machine and walked out onto the sand. Stan sighed. "This brings back memories of all the lovely beach babes," he said dreamily. "Get a grip, Stan!" Sandy snapped. Barb laughed at their fight, then looked up and noticed for the first time that the waves were rather rough. "That's odd," she said. "What's odd?" Oxnard asked fearfully. "The waves are just ususually big for a beach," Barb answered. She turned to Sam. "Do you remember if anything bad happened in Mississippi in 1969?" she asked. Sam sighed. "I think something happened...I just can't remember what," she answered. Hamtaro looked up at that. "Then, should we be here?" he asked fearfully. Barb and Sam looked at each other. Then Sam replied, "If it looks like something bad's going to happen, or if I remember, we'll leave. Fair?" "Fair," everyone said in reply. They then turned and went into town. It was Bijou who first noticed something strange. "Where is everyone?" she asked looking around a town that looked like it should be populated full to burst, but instead was deserted. Maxwell frowned. "That is strange," he muttered. "And it's not nighttime, either, so where are the people?" Barb inquired. As if to answer, a loud rumble of thunder went off nearby. Everyone jumped. "Um, was that our cue to leave?" Panda asked, shaking. Sam looked pained. "I wish I could reme-" she stopped suddenly, as rain started to fall heavilly around them. Sam looked scared. "What year is it again?" she asked. "1969," Barb answered fearfully. Sam turned ash gray. "We need to get back to the time machine, NOW!" she cried in fear. "Well, you'll have to carry us, because this water's getting deep for hamsters!" Boss shouted. Obediantly, Sam and Barb scooped them up. Just then, the wind started to get stronger. "WHAT IS THIS?" Barb howled over the wind as the two girls struggled to stay standing. "THIS IS HURRICANE CAMILLE!" Sam answered as she waded through water that was now above their ankles. "THIS IS A HURRICANE?!?!" Stan shouted from Barb's arms and getting soaked in the process. "YEAH, AND WE NEED TO LEAVE N-" Sam stopped in horror, because the time machine wasn't where they'd left it.
"WHERE IS IT?" Pashmina shrieked. Sam and Barb looked around them, getting almost blinded with water. "COME ON, WE'VE GOT TO FIND IT!" Barb shouted, heading toward the surf. "DON'T GO THAT WAY!" Maxwell yelled. " YOU'LL GET WASHED AWAY!" As they argued Sam stayed where she was, scanning the beach with what was left of her vision. Then she saw a glint of metal in the distance. "I THINK I SEE IT!" she screamed, heading in the direction she'd seen the metal object. Barb tailed her down the beach until-
"THERE IT IS!" Barb warbled, pointing into the surf. They didn't think twice, they just ran out into the surf ("WATCH IT, DON'T DROP US!" Boss yelled), got to the door of the time machine, opened it.....
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M.: So.
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