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The sun rised amongst the goopy Swamplands, Glorp Corp mixels awakening an yawning without a care. And not to forget the main Glorp Corps themselves arising from their slumber, everything was completely mellow.
Well, until they all heard the sounds of a trumpet blasting loudly.
- "WOAH!!" Torts yelped at the sound of the trumpet, flopping off his bed.
This trumpet alerted all the other Glorp Corps inside of the main house they lived in, it clearly startled them.
- "Woah woah, someone playin' us an alarm? Bark bark!" Glurt wondered, skittering out of of the bedroom.
- "Sniff, whatever it is I hope it's important! I'm gonna lose more hours of sleep!" Dribbal complained.
The rest of the Glorps all got out of their perspective beds and to the outside of the house, where they found Gurggle, for some reason he had many packed things and a camping hat on.
- "Rise and shine Glorp-a Corp!" Gurggle shouted proudly.
- "Gurggle? Sniff what are you doing up so early?" Dribbal asked, sucking back in the snot from his nose.
- "Oho! I'm so glad-a you asked!" Gurggle laughed. "We are going on-a camping trip! Just-a all of us!"
The rest of the Glorps were full of surprise an excitement.
- "Gasp camping?!" Glomp and Torts gasped out.
Gurggle nodded.
- " Yep! And I got all-a of your bags-a packed! My back-a hurts now.." Gurggle said.
Glomp springed himself over to Gurggle.
- "Guess I can take care of the trip while you rest! Eh? Eh?" Glomp asked, nudging Gurggle's shoulder.
Gurggle shakes his head in response.
- "No! No way!" Gurggle objected. "Besides, remember what-a happened the last-a time?"
Glomp would scratch his head and chuckle nervously as he recalled back to when he almost burned down the house when cooking. He promised Gurggle he wouldn't do it again but that surely wasn't going to be true.
- "C'mon Gurggle, give him a chance!" Torts said. "He did try to take care of us when we were sick after all!"
Gurggle looked at Torts then back at Glomp before signing.
- "Mamma Mia, fine! Just don't-a try to hurt-a yourself mister!" Gurggle sternly said.
- "I promise on my very Mixel heart!" Glomp said, tapping his chest.
- "Good! Now.." Gurggle got out a map. "We're-a headin' to the mixel forests to settle, we got all-a our stuff so we should-a be ready to go!"
- "Uhh, sniff... How will we get there exactly?" Dribbal asked.
Slusho came flying holding a cube it.
- "We mix of course!" He beamed.
- "Oh right!" Dribbal responded.
The group of Glorps touched the cube it, ultimately maxing.
- "C'mon-a fellas! Let's-a camp!" Gurggle shouted.
The Glor Corp Ultra-Max went flying out of the swamplands, to the Mixel Forests.
