"Uncle Scrooge!" Louie yelled from his comfy spot on the couch. "Someone ships you with-"
"Launchpad!" Dewey yelled, just as said duck burst into the room.
Launchpad squinted, looked to the side, and dramatically said, "I felt someone ship me with someone other than your mom."
"Wait... what?" Dewey asked, glancing at his older brother for an answer. Huey only shrugged.
Scrooge then appeared in the doorway beside Launchpad. "Is it Goldie? Aye donae think aye can love her today."
"Nope!" Webby yelled, excitedly as she dropped down from the chandelier. Again. "You're being shipped with Launchpad!"
Scrooge and Launchpad looked at eachother, blushed, and looked away. Yeah, that cliche action.
Max suddenly popped out of nowhere and somehow climbed onto Launchpad's shoulder. "I ship it!"
Lena, laying silently on the couch, suddenly spoke up. "Of course you do. Does anyone else ship it?"
Louie slowly raised his hand and soon a war started.
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Thank you LadybugsGirl for requesting! Okay, they really need a ship name.
