Poor Thomas...oh well... ;)
9. BEEK
Thomas was walking around the Imperial Base. He had just finished installing a new memory chip into BEEK. The only problem was, somebody stole it. Thomas knew that the other men in the army liked to tease him and take his stuff, but they went to far when they stole BEEK. Thomas spotted his older brother, Karl, writing a letter in the empty dining hall.
"KARL!! SOMBODY STOLE BEEK!!" yelled Thomas.
"Do not address me in such an informal way, Lieutenant Schubaltz."
"Sorry, Colonel Schubaltz, but I need to talk to you as brothers."
"There will be no such talk as long as we both are on duty."
"Please, Karl-"
"Ahem."
"Um….Colonel Schubaltz…. Somebody stole BEEK."
"Then go get it." Said Karl, annoyed.
"Uhh…Karl, I'm not entirely sure who exactly stole him."
"Look Thomas," said Karl, fed up with his younger brother, "Just go look around for him then. Leave me be, please? When I'm done I'll-I'll help you, okay?"
"Thank you Karl!" yelled Thomas, and he kissed his brother on the cheek. Thomas then ran out of the dining hall to find the people who stole BEEK. He ran around the whole base, but didn't find a single person who had him. Thomas almost gave up when he saw is older brother in front of him, smiling.
"Hey Karl…" said Thomas, depressed.
"That is no way to sound on such a lovely day." said Karl.
"Sorry, but I didn't find BEEK."
Karl looked at Thomas and laughed. He then smiled and pulled a black box and handed it to Thomas.
"YOU FOUND BEEK!!" yelled Thomas, grabbing BEEK and hugging it.
"It fell out of your back pocket when you left the dining hall." laughed Karl.
Thomas' eyes got wide. How could he not have remembered that he put BEEK in his pocket? He felt so dumb. He then hugged his brother for giving BEEK back to him.