"YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, COPPERS!" Sparky was stealing food- again. Sparky, however, was no ordinary girl- she was a Lightopian alien. She had light purple fur, red miniature dragon wings, an orange fox's tail, and two grey antennas with orange tips, which had electricity running between them- since she had electric and lightning powers. "Not again, Sparky!" said Monica, Sparky's best friend, as she scooped her up. "You must have the wrong one..." Monica lied to the cops, "For the millionth time, we raised her since she was a baby!" The cops finally left, in search of a made up "Lillian Jones". "Monica, take me in!" Sparky complained. "
"Sparky, mom'll kill me!" Monica replied. Sparky whimpered.
"We need to find you a real home. You can't live on the streets and live off of garbage and table scraps like this any longer"
"I understand, but will we still see each other?"
"Of course I'll visit you! You're my best friend!"
For the next few weeks, Monica searched for a home for Sparky. No one. Just as they were about to give up, they saw a house they hadn't been to yet. Monica rang the doorbell, and a teeneger with black hair answered. "What do you want?" he said. "Um, well, I have a pet that I-" Monica began.
"HEY, DILLWEED! YOUR GIRLFRIEND HERE WANTS TO GIVE YOU A PET!" yelled the teenager. A small boy with a helmet came to the door. Monica blushed. "Um... yeah... hi, I'm... uh... Monica, and I... uh... wanted to give you my pet- for free..." she said. "Sure." said the boy. "Oh... uh... here you... uh... go." Monica blushed harder. He accepted Sparky! "What's your... uh... name?"
"The name's Kick- Kick Buttowski" replied the boy. "Oh... I'm Monica, and that's... uhh... Sparky" Sparky was spitting at a police dog. "NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH!" she teased. The dog growled. "Excuse me for a second!" Monica said quickly. She grabbed Sparky. " What are you doing!?" Sparky stood on her front paws. "NOTHING!" she replied. She then let out a long, annoying squeal for no reason at all. "AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Monica looked at Kick, who was staring with a shocked look on his face. He saw everything. ' Good going Sparky! ' thought Monica, ' You blew it! ' She expected Kick to tell her he didn't want Sparky anymore. "She... talks ..." Kick said. ' Here it comes! '
"AWESOME!"
"Sparky, mom'll kill me!" Monica replied. Sparky whimpered.
"We need to find you a real home. You can't live on the streets and live off of garbage and table scraps like this any longer"
"I understand, but will we still see each other?"
"Of course I'll visit you! You're my best friend!"
For the next few weeks, Monica searched for a home for Sparky. No one. Just as they were about to give up, they saw a house they hadn't been to yet. Monica rang the doorbell, and a teeneger with black hair answered. "What do you want?" he said. "Um, well, I have a pet that I-" Monica began.
"HEY, DILLWEED! YOUR GIRLFRIEND HERE WANTS TO GIVE YOU A PET!" yelled the teenager. A small boy with a helmet came to the door. Monica blushed. "Um... yeah... hi, I'm... uh... Monica, and I... uh... wanted to give you my pet- for free..." she said. "Sure." said the boy. "Oh... uh... here you... uh... go." Monica blushed harder. He accepted Sparky! "What's your... uh... name?"
"The name's Kick- Kick Buttowski" replied the boy. "Oh... I'm Monica, and that's... uhh... Sparky" Sparky was spitting at a police dog. "NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH!" she teased. The dog growled. "Excuse me for a second!" Monica said quickly. She grabbed Sparky. " What are you doing!?" Sparky stood on her front paws. "NOTHING!" she replied. She then let out a long, annoying squeal for no reason at all. "AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Monica looked at Kick, who was staring with a shocked look on his face. He saw everything. ' Good going Sparky! ' thought Monica, ' You blew it! ' She expected Kick to tell her he didn't want Sparky anymore. "She... talks ..." Kick said. ' Here it comes! '
"AWESOME!"
Kick was preparing for one of his stunts.
"I don't know about this Kick..." Gunther said, worried.
"Oh please, Gunther. What could possibly go wrong?" Gunther had an extremely worried look on his face. Kick was about to bolt down a huge ramp, over a pit full of toxic waste and extremely hungry grizzly bears.
"Where do you even get this stuff from?" Gunther asked, confused. Kick didn't reply. Just after Gunther asked, Kick darted down the ramp, not with enough speed. Something went horribly wrong.
"Kiiiiiiick!" Gunther yelled, timid.
"I don't know about this Kick..." Gunther said, worried.
"Oh please, Gunther. What could possibly go wrong?" Gunther had an extremely worried look on his face. Kick was about to bolt down a huge ramp, over a pit full of toxic waste and extremely hungry grizzly bears.
"Where do you even get this stuff from?" Gunther asked, confused. Kick didn't reply. Just after Gunther asked, Kick darted down the ramp, not with enough speed. Something went horribly wrong.
"Kiiiiiiick!" Gunther yelled, timid.
"Don't worry, Gunther. We'll find a way back home."
"No we can't! We're stranded! We have no money, no food! And to make even worse, we have no place to live!" Gunther yelled. Kick found $10,000 laying on the ground.
"We have money now."
"Whhat are we gonna do with it?" Gunther asked.
"We're gonna buy everything we
need to survive out there."
"You mean we're gonna-"
"We're gonna go home."
"I don't know about this Kick. I can already tell something bad's going to happen."
"Nothing bad's going to happen. Stop worrying so much."
"I always tell him something bad will
happen, but if course, he doesn't listen to me! Then something bad DOES happen!" Gunther mumbled, angry.
"No we can't! We're stranded! We have no money, no food! And to make even worse, we have no place to live!" Gunther yelled. Kick found $10,000 laying on the ground.
"We have money now."
"Whhat are we gonna do with it?" Gunther asked.
"We're gonna buy everything we
need to survive out there."
"You mean we're gonna-"
"We're gonna go home."
"I don't know about this Kick. I can already tell something bad's going to happen."
"Nothing bad's going to happen. Stop worrying so much."
"I always tell him something bad will
happen, but if course, he doesn't listen to me! Then something bad DOES happen!" Gunther mumbled, angry.
Gunther had emptied the whole bag of food and drinks on to his bed. What do you think he did? That's right, he went to the grocery store and tried to rob it (steal all of the Cheetah Chug). But something went wrong. Gunther didn't know they had a security system. Startled, he dropped the bag and ran out the door. He didn't get very far though.
Police men and their cars were waiting outside of the door.
"You're under arrest!" The cop said.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Gunther screamed.
"Get in the car." The cop said while putting hand cuffs on Gunther.
"I sure hope Kick finds me...." he thought in his mind.
Gunther didn't know this, but Kick saw the whole thing from their hotel window.
"I knew this would happen..." Kick mumbled, angry.
Police men and their cars were waiting outside of the door.
"You're under arrest!" The cop said.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Gunther screamed.
"Get in the car." The cop said while putting hand cuffs on Gunther.
"I sure hope Kick finds me...." he thought in his mind.
Gunther didn't know this, but Kick saw the whole thing from their hotel window.
"I knew this would happen..." Kick mumbled, angry.