Lips in! Okay, overdose time! (shudder) If Jet has a crush on me, I will SCREAM! (Penguingps, or GPS, is me, if you haven't noticed!)
Rookie and GPS waddled very quickly outside. "I'll check the mine, cove, forest, and plaza. You take the forts, village, hill, and town." GPS said firmly. They took out their maps, and started.
Jet grabbed at his stomach. "Oww!" He moaned. He had been overdosed, and it hurt more than it had when he got stitches for a broken flipper. But suddenly he was filled with energy. He ran, one spot to another, saying things he would never say if he wasn't overdosed. Rookie spotted him from up high, and flew down in his propeller. "Jet!" Rookie called, swooping in. "Thank the crabs you're okay!" But Jet just stood there. "Who are you, where's my girl? Have you been hanging out with Penguingps?" Jet demanded.
Rookie blinked, surprised. "Uh...I'm not with anyone, and what's the last thing you drank?" Jet shrugged, eyeing his next location, the town. "Coffee...It was really good, wanna go get a few more cups?" Jet said, zooming into the coffee shop. Rookie quickly got his spy phone out, and called GPS. "Overdosed, in coffee shop!" Rookie yelled into the phone, and ran into the shop. "Jet! Jet, no more coffee! You've been overdosed!" Jet was talking to the cashier.
"But I promise!" Jet wailed. "I'll pay you back later!" The cashier just tapped her foot and shook her head. "Not for 300 cups of coffee, you won't! Sorry sir, I can't help you without the 20,000 coins you need to pay for the coffee. NO. COFFEE." The cashier pointed Jet to the door. Rookie grabbed him, and dragged him to the waiting Penguingps outside. "Oh, Jet!" She cried, hugging him. Her blue flipper held his head close. Jet blinked, and felt a little sleepy. He had recovered from the overdose enough to put his red flipper around her back in exchange. "Hi, GPS. I'm fine." He whispered. Realizing the awkwardness, they both backed up, and Rookie smiled. Were those two, in like, real love? Rookie suddenly noticed Jet didn't have his spy phone. Or a map, as far as he could see. "Jet, where's your map? And phone?" Jet frowned, remembering. "It either dropped, or we have a sneaky, furry, huge thief!" Jet said, sighing. GPS teleported Jet back to the HQ. "Oh, agent Jet Pack Guy!"
G said, leading Dot and PH to Rookie and the love birds. "You've returned!" Jet laughed. "Yeah, am I really that amazing?" He joked. After a while, everyone knew what had happened. Jet and GPS went back to their room, and Rookie followed a distance behind. It wasn't eavesdropping, just, uh, checking. GPS whispered something. "What?" Jet said, buying another black T.V. "It has the spy channel!" GPS shrugged, and turned off her lamp. She was soon asleep, and a while after, Jet was too.
But they wouldn't wake up on Club Penguin...
MWAHAHAHA! Lol, you know you have to review for more! (I have nothing to do with Jet...Or do I?)