Geo's World Episode Two - The Santed Sailor of Santee.
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It was a bright, sunny day in Santee, South Carolina, and the Geo Gang and their families were visiting Mr. Gary's deluxe mansion for the summer. Today, after the sleepover, they were visiting Santee State Park. They went on its walkable bridge path, viewing the lush, green, subtropical foliage under an azure-blue sky. Surrounded by cypress trees, bushes, and lots of water, Mr. Gary pointed at the lake, informing the gang of his witness.
"Look!" Mr. Gary spoke, "I see a Striped Bass flip-flop on the water's surface!"
"I'm a bit hungry," Dr. Beanson groaned. "I could eat a Striped Bass as is!"
"Anybody want cookies?" Geo Girl asked. "I brought my homemade oatmeal butterscotch cookies in my backpack. Our dad brought a cooler filled with ice-cold beverages and sandwiches. And... We have poop bags if the porta-potties aren't usable."
"Ew..." Geo Guy mumbled. "Oatmeal is gross."
"Nobody's forcing you to eat oatmeal cookies, Geoshea," Geo Guy's mom, Dolores Garcia assured.
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Later on, the Geo Gang rode in Mr. Gary's "Caster 7" mini cruise boat, in Lake Marion. The gang took photos with their cameras and smartphones, as the blue sky was dotted with puffy, white clouds. Calls of nearby birds and animals could be heard, too. Fish emerged from the water, doing backflips and somersaults.
All was well... until Mr. Gary became seasick!
"BLEGH!" Mr. Gary grunted, his cheeks full of vomit. Unfortunately, as he rushed to the restroom, Mr. Gary bumped into Dr. Beanson, puking all over Dr. Beanson's beloved magenta T-shirt. "Woah dude!" Dr. Beanson yelled, as they both bumped into each other. Soon, Dr. Beanson became sick too, having contracted Norovirus (stomach bug) from Mr. Gary. They both became queasy and nauseous, requiring attention and rest. Mr. Gary couldn't steer the cruise boat any longer (until he recovers). And Dr. Beanson's magenta shirt was stinking-dirty from puke (thankfully, Dr. Beanson's mother packed up lots of extra magenta T-shirts for her son - the only shirts Dr. Beanson wears, as he dislikes other T-shirts.)
"Oh snap!" Geo Guy pouted, his heart sinking. "Who's gonna steer the ship now?"
"Let me do it, brother!" Geo Girl smiled, looking at Geo Guy. "I'll steer this boat for Mr. Gary. Someone will help treat Mr. Gary and Dr. Beanson's nasty Norovirus case."
"Alright," Geo Guy said, woping tears from his own eyes with paper tissues.
"At least we're NOT gonna get off this cruise boat," Greeny Phatom added. "I haven't done my karaoke lessons in the Caster Cafe yet!"
"And I haven't played in the arcade yet," Little Timmy replied. "I REALLY wanna play Pac-Man and the Ghostly Adventures Deluxe in there, alongside Dance Dance Revolution!"
"Leave it to me and the grownups," Geo Girl told them. She took control of the cockpit, steering and docking the cruise boat safely. Dr. Beanson's parents took care of their son and Mr. Gary, isolating them in their boat rooms to prevent Norovirus proliferation.
Mama Beanson poured some thick, gooey, brown syrup into two paper cups, giving them to the patients. "This is chocolate-flavored Chinese Herbal Syrup," she said. "It has a kick of ginger in it too." They both ate their syrups, while clamping down ice packs on their heads.
"Uh oh!" Geo Girl yelled, as the cockpit's radar detected an enemy aircraft. Her assistant, Dolores Garcia (her mom) sat nearby in the cockpit, and helped Geo Girl safely steer and dock the boat. But she was just as shocked to discover an enemy aircraft directed at the boat as her daughter was. "It's a blimp, and we better deter it away!" Dolores warned, pressing the "Pie Blaster" button on the control panel. "Quick, Geo Girl! Aim for the blimp!"
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In the blimp, a gang of villains were spying on the boat via a radar with A.I. powered super-technologies. Among the villains was Robert the Revolting, or Bob Beanson for short - an evil man with a purple shirt, black mustache, and snobby French accent. His asiistanys included Carl H'Sur, Doom Vercetti, Gree Guy, and naked molerats who loafed around after harsh training at Molerat School on-blimp.
As their blimp got splattered with cream pies, they had mixed feelings.
"Dee-licious," some hungry molerats said in squeaky "Chipmunk" voices, sharing pie with each other.
"Aw snap!" Bob Beanson growled. "Who's gonna clean our blimp's exterior at this point?"
"Leave the cleaning job to the rain," Vercetti replied. "It'll wash off the pie residue."
"And the hungry molerats too," Carl added. "They LOVE the pies." Soon, after gathering enough information on the Carter 7 cruise boat, the blimp flew back up to Pennsylvania.
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As Geo Girl kept steering the Carter 7 cruise boat through the Marion River, they discovered a heavenly sight - a rainbow in the blue sky, with pink dolphins re-emerging for oxygen at the warer's surface. These dolphins had pink dolphin babies too.
"Woah... pink dolphins!" Dolores remarked, pointing at the creatures through the window. They both took videos and photos, using their own smartphones. They layer spent a whole week on the cruise boat, and Mr. Gary and Dr. Beanson both quickly recovered from their ailments...
But the blimp? What occurs next? TBC.