Both brothers stopped a short while later. For Turbo he was panting and most likely over worked himself a bit as for Rebel he felt hot. He didn't know it was possible. Sweat dropped down from his forehead and he was panting too. Things probably was a lot worse because they both had layers of left over fabric that was made into shirts and pants their mom made them. It was cold up on the moon.
"That's it, I 'm taking off my pants."
After Rebel took the bottom part of his clothing off, he felt much better. His brother didn't say anything about it and kept his on. The two went off, though stopping every so often.
Once the two gotten to a place that high spaceship imbedded to the ground, Turbo was starting to feel hotter with each passing minute, but he still refuses to do what his brother did, Despite the fact that their mom said that guy ducks like they were could runaround without pants. The thought of doing that, however felt weird.
"Okay Rebal let's take a break again." He uttered leaning on a metal pole with a spotlight on
He heard no reply.
"Rebel?" He asked as he turned.
The older duckling eyes widen. There was no sign of Rebel anywhere. Great, they been on earth for at least an hour, and he lost his younger brother. He going to have a lot of scolding to do when their mom gets here. He diced to go look for the younger duckling though he had no idea where he could be.
Rebel on the other hand was meandering around when he noticed that Turbo was not with him. "Maybe I should ask?" He thought.
He ceased his walk and look around. His eyes soon found an old duck in the distance, speaking to some tall muscular guy with a girl duckling who look a bit like his mom with a pink bow in her side hair, stood beside him. His eyes widen at the sight of the eldest being there. It couldn't be. He stunned to see oldest duck look exactly like the image he saw from his mom's photo his uncle Scrooge. The duck that he heard all the time and the one he's searching for is standing about twenty feet away.
This had to be some kind of trap, right? There was no way that it would that easy to find his ridiculously wealthy uncle that easy.
Rebel then shook himself out of his disbelief and walked towards the older duck and his small group.
However as gotten about a few feet away, the girl spoke "Hey Huey, back so soon?"
His eyes widen a bit as he froze. Who the heck is Huey?
"I-uh?" He uttered, couldn't think up what to say.
"Ay lad you said that you wanted to see some books at the library a while ago and where did you get those clothes? You look like you were some homeless man on the streets."
He didn't reply his brain was still trying to process what was going on.
"Well, no use dwelling on specifics let's go home. Launchpad here had already gotten the limo fixed."
The male was going to say something, but his uncle Scrooge went behind him and nudged him into the long black spaceship that was next to them, before he gotten the chance.
"Now Launchpad let's head home."
"On it, Mr. McD." The taller guy said before they went off.
Meanwhile Turbo was already walking around for a long time since he figured out that jumping tired him more. Well, at least for him. He felt like he was walking around in circles. Where on was he and where was his baby brother?
Just then, he noticed something from the corner of his eye. He stopped and turned to see Rebel standing all by himself about a yard away with a bit of sadden face that reminded him of his mom a tad. However, what gotten him to raise an eyebrow was the different clothes. The duckling he saw wore a bright red hat with matching red short-sleeve shirt and flatten bangs.
He soon walked over to the stranger and called out "Hey Rebel."
Right as the red clad duckling turned to face him said kid eyes widen and jumped back like the scorpions back at the moon at attack him from nowhere, but Turbo ignored that what had to ask was more important.
"Where have been? I 've been looking everywhere for you."
"Uh, my is not Rebel, it's Huey." The duckling in red uttered still keeping his skittish manner though giving him a nervous smile and having a voice that was not at all his brother's.
"Oh, sorry. I was looking for my little brother, Rebel. You look just like him."
"It's alright." Huey said before sighing and facing away from him, regaining his slight sadden expression.
At that moment, Turbo questioned "Hey are you okay?" with a concern tone. He didn't know why he felt like wanted to help this kid. Maybe it because he is being reminded of his family members or it's because he saw a bit of himself in him, but it was the honest truth.
"Yeah, just waiting for my family to pick me up."
"You mean they haven't?"
"No. They said they'll be waiting here when I got back. That was over an hour ago."
"Since I 'am looking for Rebel, I 'll help you find your family."
"Really?"
"Yeah, it can't be harder than finding one person on the moon?"
"You're from the moon?"
"Yeah, crash landed on earth with brother just today. By the way, why dose Earth's gravity has to be so boring?"
"I don't know. Question, how you are adjusting to Earth's gravity so fast?"
"I gotten a lot of exercise from helping my mom and sometimes Rebel defending against scorpions and other stuff.
"Wow. Okay, let's asked around see is if anyone seen them."
"That sounds like a plan."
