The Introduction of the Cy-Rangers

A Perfect Trip Ruined

 "This is the life, eh, Daisy?"

"Yeah, Donald. It sure is."

Donald Duck and Daisy Duck were on wooden sun loungers on the former's big boat. Donald was wearing a red and yellow Hawaiian shirt and a straw hat while Daisy wore a strapless dark purple one-piece swimsuit with a pink sarong skirt around her legs and a sun hat. And they were drinking coconut milk through straws out of half coconut shells.

The ducks had spent two weeks exploring the Dominican Republic for their second trip together. They loved seeing all the lovely beaches, the beautiful palm trees, the gorgeous waterfalls, the tall striking mountains and the fun activities they did. Even with Donald, having bad luck as usual, failing at most of the activities, they had a great time together and they could laugh at the same time together. That was something that neither of them had ever done before with anyone else in their whole lives. And another good thing was that because they came in Donald's boat they could sail and visit any part of the island whenever they like and didn't need to spend money and time on hotels (another thing that Donald's Uncle Scrooge approved off or would have if he ever said it).

The romantic ducks both agreed that this trip was better than the first one they took last year and they both felt it was one that they both earned from their busy lives. For two weeks, Daisy was glad that she didn't have to worry about pleasing Emma Glamour and Donald was glad that he could have a break from his busy family at McDuck Manor and all the fast, dangerous, whacky adventures he had with them.

It was nice and quiet without the kids. The last trip they took last year was around the world and they brought with them two young ducks called May and June after Donald helped his family defeat the evil Director Buzzford and his evil organization F.O.W.L. Though the young ducks were great company, Donald and Daisy decided that they weren't ready for kids, despite the former having more experience raising kids like he did with his nephews Huey, Dewey and Louie. He even had more experience raising them than their own mother Della Duck, who was his twin sister. But the good news was that May and June still lived in McDuck Manor and could play and go on adventures with Huey, Dewey, Louie, Webby and their friends Lena and Violet.

Donald and Daisy loved visiting the Dominican Republic that they decided to sit on their sun loungers and see it one last time before they sailed back to Duckburg. They even held hands as they watched the beautiful island and drank their coconut milk.

"I've really enjoyed this trip, Donald," Daisy said.

"And so have I, Daisy," Donald said. "But my most favourite part of the trip was being with you."

Daisy started to tear up with joy. "You really mean it?"

"I do." Then his beak was greeted by a kiss.

"And spending time with you has been my favourite part of this trip as well," Daisy said.

"Aww," he said, blushing.

"Donald?"

"Yes, Daisy?"

"I think I heard something."

"Like what?" A rusty axe landing near his feet was not what Donald expected.

The ducks looked up to see their boat had stowaways onboard. They looked like monsters wearing pirates' clothing, including pirate hats, pirate eyepatches, pirate boots, pirate ripped pants and jolly roger shirts under their pirate battered coats. They looked like sea monsters of all kinds, no matter the shape, size or level of scariness. They had faces of the most terrifying marine life. Some had shark faces, some had angler fish faces, some had eel faces and some had kraken faces.

"Come on, Daisy!" Donald cried. "Let's scram!" He grabbed her and they tried to leave, but they were greeted by pirate swords all around them. They couldn't escape.