Double D: What'll we do, What'll we do, What'll we do!
Eddy: Don't worry just check the map and see how far we are.
Double D: Ed-ddd- yyy! We are over 500 miles from peach creek!
Eddy: How did that happen!
Double D: You did this, you selected the wrong way!
Eddy: Don't blame this on me! ( Thunder) Ohh great now its raining!
Double D: This isn't just a rain it's a typhoon! QUICK TELL THE PASSENGERS TO HOLD ON!
Eddy: (speaking over intercom) Everybody hold on tight!
Then a huge wave comes up and onto the ship. Of course with the Ed's luck it breaks apart.
Double D: IS ANY ONE THRE!
Nazz: Help me!
Double D: I've got you Nazz!
Kevin/Sara/Jimmy: Help us!
Double D: Grab on!
Eddy/Big Ed: Don't forget us!
Double D: Come here you idiots!
Rolf: Help MEEEEE!
( Rolf gets dragged under)
Double D: Noooooooooooooo!
Double D: Now every one stay calm and grab this bored. Now start kicking!
Eddy: I would if we weren't about to get sucked into a whirlpool!
Double D: Don't be ridicules there is no whirl..poll. Hang on tight!
Every body: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
See what happens next time on this story.
To you so much for the idea I had writers block.