We got it! The ark is ours! We snatched it right from Scarlet's paws and away from Humdinger's grasp. Course I would've preferred not being shot and having to be drugged behind a cargo truck, but that what happens sometimes when you protect history form greedy hands and scumbags.
Now we just need to get out of here with the ark and back to Adventure City, without a tail.
Luckily, Rubble was able to get in contact with Captain Turbot, a longtime friend of the Paw Patrol. Someone we can definitely trust.
Though I can't help but suspect that we do have eyes on us. I doubt Scarlet is going to just waddle back home with empty paws. I know she will fight to the bitter end no matter what the cost is and neither will Humdinger for that matter.
I just hope we can make it home before anything can happen.
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There was plenty of reasons to celebrate down at the Cario docks after Rocky, Zuma, Rubble along with the crew have successfully squashed Humdinger's ambitions of ever obtaining the Ark of the Covenant.
The crew were hooting and hollering, being complete goofs while they were also singing along with Skylar, having the time of their lives.
Ohh, we've gotta hold on, to what we got.
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not.
We've got each other and that's a lot for love
We'll give it a shot!
Oooooooooh were halfway there
Whooooa! Living on a prayer!
Take my hand, we'll make it I swear
Wooooao! Living on a prayer!
Rocky, Rubble, and Zuma look on with warm smiles, until a long bearded man with raggedy sailor's clothing and a dirty but pristine looking captain's hat, come up on the group with a big smile.
"Oh, my squids! Do my eyes deceive me?!" The captain joyously enters. "Is that you Zuma?!"
Zuma turns to him and gives him a joyous smile back. "It sure is Captain Turbot! How have you've been, dude?"
"I've been all fine my watery friend! Though really, I should be asking you." Turbot responds with curiosity. "Why, I can't even remember the last time I saw you. You pretty much vanished off the face of the earth!"
Zuma dips his head. "Ye-Yeah, I-I'm sorry about that cap. I....I was....in...a... dark place that.....I couldn't get out of."
"No worries, Zuma. I couldn't be more happier to see you after all these years." The captain says as he pets Zuma.
Zuma smiles at him. "Thanks Captain Turbot."
"How'd you even know we were here, Captain?" Rocky asks curiously.
"You can think Ryder for that Rocky." Turbot responds. "He passed word to me that you were in Egypt and that you may need my help. I dropped everything and came here as soon as I could, which wasn't easy by the way, what with getting through the Mediterranean Sea and all."
"Captain Turbot! You didn't have to do all that for just us." Rocky quavered.
The captain gave a knowing smirk to the mixed breed. "Oh what kind of talk is that Rock? You know just as well as I do how much I owe it to the Paw Patrol after all the times you've helped this old geezer from peril. It's high time for to finally start returning the favor to you."
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Paw Patrol and the Raiders of the Lost Ark
ActionFive years have gone by since the slow death of Paw Patrol. Since then, Rocky has been living by himself in the abandoned lookout, after everyone left for their hopes and dreams. But just because the Paw Patrol has ended, doesn't mean the adventures...
