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Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
Hehehehe!
ā->I laughed at my sidekickās joke. It was very funny! But now our investigation began. I began to walk down the path of cement and lines,with Gir following behind me.<ā-
GIR laughs back at the other, only louder and more annoyingly. It's not even that good of a joke. He just likes laughing. He likes the sound of it, and the feeling it causes in his circuits.
Invasion ā CA Open
This must be the finest demonstration of sneak tactics from the most eloquent robot his eardrums have had the honor of being acquainted with.
āWith the amount of noise youāre making, youāll get caught before you even make it in. Does that unzip?ā
GIR starts running around, then unzips the costume and removes it quickly. He runs away, then doubles back, grabs the suit, and shoves it into his head.
Ā«WEEEEEEE I'M NAKEDĀ»
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
ā> Before I could solve the first case, another one appeared at my front door step. To solve the first, I would have to find a tree baby for Gir. I give my side kick a nod.<ā-
Yes, āthe game is onā!
ā¦No, I am sorry, I meant, āthe game is a footā!
Ā«THE GAME IS A ROOTĀ»
GIR giggles at his own joke because it's hilarious.
Ā«Because because the root is like the tree foot and that's where we get the baby tree so it's funny get it GET IT GET IT?Ā»
Yayyyyyyyy for comedy!
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
Who is Zim?
ā->Thatās when I came to realize we were side tracked.I shook my head for dismissal of my question.<ā-
Never mind, let us get a tree baby now. Do you know where the trees are?
Ā«UuuuuuuummmmmmmmĀ»
Ā«I think trees live in gardens. But I don't know where the garden is, though! Maybe we should look for one?Ā»
GIR looks around where they are, spinning his head on its axis to see all around, but he doesn't spot any obvious trees. Or even tree babies. Maybe they're playing hide and go seek.
Invasion ā CA Open
āAm I wrong? Or perhaps your talents lie elsewhereā¦say, reconnaissance missions, like sneaking into the core and spying on the scientists. Think you can manage that?ā
Ā«I CAN SNEAKY SNEAK! I'm really good at that!Ā»
GIR looks around sneaky sneakily, then begins tip-toeing across the floor. But his costume keeps squeaking with every step he makes, rendering his sneaky sneaks unusable.
Maybe if he took off the costume.
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
I am not sure. I think they die because they do not like children.
Ā«That makes sense. Zim doesn't like children either, so he might probably die too if he had one!Ā»
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
No, Gir. Baby trees come from the roots of the tree. Mommy and Daddy tress die when they have babies.
Ā«Why do they have to die? Can't they stay and be our friends?Ā»
Invasion ā CA Open
He almost regrets asking, because the lengthy response elicited was terribly grating on the ears. Dropping the excitable robot back on the ground, Nezumi straightened up.
āSo in other words, youāre useless.ā
GIR's used to Zim's constant insults, but he's at least kinda vague about them. And he always lets GIR do something to make him feel important! This guy just told him he's useless, and it didn't feel nice to hear that.
Ā«Well that's not very nice...Ā»
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
Good thinking, Gir! We will need to find a tree baby.
Then, we need to raise the baby and pour water on it.
Ā«YAY!Ā»
GIR puts a hand on his chin. Do they need a birdie tree and a bee tree? Isn't that how babies are made? Birds and bees, right? He saw that on TV once too.
Ā«Do baby trees come from mommy and daddy trees like human babies do?Ā»
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
ā-> I let out a sigh of distress. This robot was not helping me in my case. Then, I thought of an idea. If he had his own tree house, he could help me.<ā-
Okay, Gir, then let us build one!
First, we will needā¦a tree!
A tree. A tree a tree a tree a tree. Where do people find trees? GIR's seen a bunch of them around parks and stuff, mostly in the grassy area, but where do the humans get them?
He remembers a TV show about a garden that someone built, and it had a tree in it!
Ā«WE NEED TO PLANT A TREEEEEEEEEEĀ»
Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!
Aaaah!
ā-> I am caught off guard by a voice. At first, I thought the corpse had turned into a zombie, but then I realized it was a robot. I let out a relieved sigh, ready to take this hunk of metal on itās offer.<āā
Hello, Gir, I am Beemo. I order you to tell me where Finn and Jakeās treehouse is.
GIR stares at the box-thingy for a few minutes, just silently looking and blinking and looking. Eventually, he tilts his head, forms his mouth into a circle, and goes
Ā«Ooooooooooooooooh~!Ā»
Ā«I WANT A TREEHOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!Ā»
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ā->My prey runs around, before he runs us into a wall. I fall onto my butt, and I am safe. He, however, is less lucky. I let out a gasp of terror upon seeing the corpse.<ā
Oh no! I did not mean to kill you!
ā->However, he could not hear me, for he was dead. I looked around the area for the coppers, but none were there. I grabbed him by his legs and began to drag him around. I had to find a place for the body.<āā
GIR allowed the other to drag him around for a while. It was really fun to ride this ride, and he still had his waffle so all is good! He chomps away at the pastry for a while, then twitches, then jumps up suddenly.
[SIR! I AM GIR! I AWAIT YOUR ORDERS!]
Salute. And then out of duty mode he goes.
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ā-> Ā I woke up at 8:00am like I always do. I greeted Finn with, āFinn, wake up! It is morning!ā only to have him not respond. Instead, I found myself in a dark room. I thought it might still be night, when a face come onto a screen. The man was not Finn or anyone I had ever seen before. They had taken me from my home, away from my friends. It seemed like another case had appeared on the front of my door step, and I intended to solve it.
The scientist made me print out a piece of paper with a letter and a number on it, and said I was supposed to live there. āBut I live with Finn and Jake!ā I explained, but they disappeared before any response. I do not know why I tried talking to a recording, but the important thing was finding a way home.
I exit the dark room, and I am amazed at how many people there are in this city Hive. I decide to get some answers.I wave and try to call for the citizenās attention, but there is no luck. I look at my palms and realize that I must use force. I form a fist and nod, telling myself this is for Finn and Jake. I run and let out a warrior cry, jumping onto the nearest personās shoulders.<ā
ā-> I finally got someoneās attention, even if it was with force. I felt like I should explain to them the pickle jar I was in.<ā-
I did not want to use force, but I had no choice. Tell me how to get back to the treehouse, please, or else Iām scared I will have to roughen you up some more.
GIR wasn't expecting any trouble at that moment. He was munch munch munching on a stale waffle he found in the trash in the back of some breakfast place, really enjoying the taste he missed so much, when he was suddenly hit in the back of his head.
Ā«AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Ā»
The shock of the hit sent GIR running every which way trying to get away. Zim warned him about this! The humans are attacking!
He runs and runs and runs some more, then runs directly into the side of a building, which forces him backwards and on the floor.
Ā«Bleh... I'm dead now!Ā»
ā; a lot of people are following you...?
The 14 year old ran after her dog-like companion, through the doors, and to the counter where Gir barely succeeded in reaching above it. She couldnāt help but giggle at how passionate he seemed to be about this food. Lizzy ordered two plates of waffles from the person standing behind the counter. She then looked at her new friend.
āShall we go sit at a table and wait?ā
GIR's practically shaking with excitement when he hears the girl ordering the waffles. He can't wait for the plates to come out, then he's gonna drown it in syrup and nom nom nom that fluffy pastry like it's nobody's business.
Ā«Yes! Yes we shall!Ā»
He runs over to the closest table and looks up from underneath. There's some gum under it, so he reaches up, grabs it, and sneakily stuffs it into his mouth.
āHahaha, right. Nice to meet ya āprankmasterā. You know, need any tips, you could try saran wrap on a toilet, itās a classic.ā
Ā«But that's mean!Ā»
Ā«Why would you be MEAN???? Poor toilet...Ā»
āSure, letās go with thatā¦ā Sirius, helping kids feel better about their poorly pulled pranks.
Ā«HeheheHA!!!!Ā»
Ā«Prankmaster GIR right here!Ā»
āUh yeahā¦ No, I donāt think that was meā¦ā
Ā«Well then maybe you were the one like:Ā»
Ā«AAAAAAARGH!!!!! Like that? Were you that one?Ā»
