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Jimmy led the way through the jungle. He stopped for a moment and checked Goddard's map. He then looked up at the darkening sky. "Alright, they should be fairly close by. Let's start shouting out their names. I want to find them before nightfall," he instructed Cindy. "SHEEN! LIBBY!" they both began shouting.
They continued yelling their friends' names as they made their way through the jungle. "Jimmy? Cindy?" they vaguely heard in the distance.
"SHEEN! LIBBY! KEEP YELLING! WE'LL FOLLOW YOUR VOICE!" Jimmy shouted at the top of his lungs as he ran towards the sound. In five minutes the four friends were reunited.
"Jimmy!" Libby shouted.
"Libby!" Cindy yelled.
"Cindy!" Libby continued.
"Libby!" Jimmy yelled. The three of them hugged joined in a hug.
"Hello!" Sheen shouted, clearly agitated.
"Sheen!" they all said as they let him in their group hug.
"Thank goodness we found you guys. Are you both ok?" Jimmy asked as he and Cindy took a few steps back. Sheen and Libby nodded. "Good."
"Now what the hell were you two thinking! You can't just go around stealing my inventions! I expected this sort of thing from Sheen, but I thought that you were better than that, Libby," Jimmy yelled. Sheen and Libby mumbled their apologies.
"We're sorry Jimmy. Sheen just wanted to take it for a little romantic ride. He never told me that he didn't know how to pilot the damn thing!" Libby yelled in Sheen's face.
"Alright, focus!" Cindy screamed. Everyone turned and looked at her. "It's too dark to set out for the hover car now, and the rocket's obviously busted. We'll spend the night here and leave for Jimmy's hover car in the morning," she continued.
"Good idea, Cind. Now where is your shelter?" Jimmy asked.
"Uh, what do you mean?" Sheen questioned, a little confused.
"You don't have a shelter?" Jimmy asked, astonished at how dumb his friends were.
"Um, no," Libby told him.
"Where have you guys been sleeping the past two days?" Cindy asked them.
"The rocket. Jeez, keep up Vortex," Sheen said.
Jimmy and Cindy slapped their hands onto their foreheads. "You know, when Cindy and I were stranded on a deserted island, we had two tree houses built within a day," Jimmy told them. Libby and Sheen stared at the ground, kicking some rocks with their feet.
"Alright Cindy, let's get to bed," Jimmy said as he hopped in the rocket. Cindy soon followed suit.
"You guys, only two of us can fit in that thing," Libby reminded them.
"Cindy, who stole my rocket?" Jimmy asked.
"Sheen and Libby," she quickly responded.
"Who crashed it?"
"Sheen and Libby."
"Who didn't build a shelter?"
"Sheen and Libby."
"So who's going to sleep on the ground?"
"Sheen and Libby."
"I agree. Night guys," Jimmy said as he lay down and fell asleep.