McSiren Adventures

Help From The Gens:

{It's been a couple hours since Ronald had left Siren's Island. Now back with his friends, the happy hamburger clown told them about his time with Astria.}

Birdie: Poor Astria. How could they treat her like that?

Sundae: Must've really been a feud.

Hamburglar: Jeez, royals can be so dramatic...

Birdie: Hamburglar!

Hamburglar: But it's true!

Ronald: Hopefully, they can reconcile someday.

Sundae: At this rate, it could take decades.

Ronald: Easy, Sundae.

Captain Crook: We can deal with that later, folks. But for now, we should find a quicker way to get to Masco. We're still in the Philippine Sea.

Ronald: {notices the evening sky} I didn't realize how late it's getting. Thanks to that potion, I can now do my magic. Hang on tight, everyone.

{With a wave of his hands, Ronald directs the sea waves to lift up the ship into the sky. Next thing the gang knew, the ship began to float on its own; flying among the clouds.}

Grimace: Wow! We're so high up!

Sundae: Wasn't the first time; remember the butterflies?

Hamburglar: We should be at Masco in no time!

{Just then, there's a ring from the radio's phone in which Crook answered.}

Captain Crook: Hello?

{The callers were Queen Catalina Gorton (the mascot of "Chicken of the Sea") and her husband, Peter Gorton ("Gorton's Fisherman") in their living room in their house by the sea.}

Gorton:Hi, Crook! Did you pick up Ronald yet?

Captain Crook: Yep, he's with us right now. I'll get him to you. {to Ronald} It's the Gortons.

Ronald: {goes to the radio} Good evening, you two. What's happening?

Catalina: Hello, Ronald. Marvel told us everything. Have you seen that cloaked guy again?

Ronald: Not at all. Come to think of it, could he have something to do with what's been going on?

Gorton: I get the feeling.

Catalina: {to Gorton} But this could be a coincidence, dear.

Gorton: True. But just in case, watch out for him, Ronald. And let us know if you see that creature again. Understand?

Ronald: Yes, sir.

Catalina: Meanwhile, we got good news; Mercury is now working on that weird puff as we speak.

Ronald: Thank goodness!

Gorton: Yes, but how close are you getting to Masco?

Ronald: We've just reached the Mediterranean.

Catalina: Good. We need you to go to Britain and contact the WeatherGens. They might know something about the main issue and could help. Don't worry, we're all still monitoring the cloud.

Ronald: Great idea! I haven't thought of that before. Thanks, your highness.

Catalina: With pleasure.

Gorton: Take care, Ronald and good luck.

Ronald: Thanks. Goodbye.

{The radio hangs up as Ronald goes back to the others who had overheard everything.}