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Paradise to the Rescue

Paradise to the Rescue

By Timothy Ng and his mummy

8.5.2007

At the scrapyard

Bala and Bugan, the Badd brothers, needed some parts for their Super Plane urgently and they knew just where to get them.

“Let’s heli-nap the copter since Mr. Yellow won’t sell it to us,” said Gala.

“I have a better idea. Let’s do it tonight. We don’t want to show ourselves in the daytime,” replied Bugan.

At ten o’clock, the two brothers snipped off all the communication lines leading into Mr. Yellow’s house. Then they sat in their truck and waited for the people in the house to settle in for the night.

Paradise had a dream

That night, Paradise had a dream. Her best friend, Super Jet Helicopter had been heli-napped by a bunch of crooks. The funny thing was that Super Jet did not put up a fight.

Paradise woke up and trotted over to her friend’s hangar. The door was open and Super Jet Helicopter was nowhere to be seen.

“Perhaps he has gone for some exercise,” she thought as Super Jet used to do that when he could not sleep. However, the Flight Book had no record of his time of departure.

“Hmmm, where could he be?” wondered Paradise. She did not want to call Mr. Yellow as he disliked being disturbed at night. Paradise galloped to the gate just in time to see a truck disappearing round the bend.

Then she heard a faint voice shouting, “Help me, Paradise, help me!” Super Jet was in trouble!

She gave chase and managed to catch a glimpse of the licence plate before the truck disappeared.

She galloped back to the house and set off the alarm clock. RINGGGGG! RINGGGGG!

Mr. Yellow woke up.

“What’s going on?” he thundered, grabbing his gun and looking out of his window. He saw Paradise in the garden below and bellowed, “Did you set off that horrible alarm clock - the one I told you not to use ever again?”

Paradise nodded her head and said, “Sorry, Mr. Yellow. I had no choice – Super Jet’s been heli-napped.”

“WHA- A-AT???”

“I was too late – they had driven off when I found out.”

“Who are ‘they’?” Mr. Yellow wanted to know.

“I think they are the Badd brothers. My coat was shiny enough for me to see the licence plate, 233 BADD.”

“I told them Super Jet was not for sale,” Mr. Yellow shouted and banged the gun on the window sill.

“Zing!” a bullet whistled past Paradise’s ears and lodged in the tree trunk behind her. She reared up on her hind legs and shivered as Mr. Yellow apologized. Paradise trotted off a short distance away from the window in case his gun went off again. Mr. Yellow put the gun away and reached for the telephone.

Paradise has an idea

“Hello, City Police. How can we help?”

“The Madd brothers have napped my helicopter,” Mr. Yellow shouted excitedly into the ear-piece.

Mrs. Yellow whispered in his ear.

“Oh dear, sorry, not Madd but Badd brothers. The licence plate number is 233 BADD. Have you got that – 233 BADD? Wha- at? No, no. Not my son, my precious helicopter. They have taken My Super Jet Helicopter, it’s gone. Those no-good brothers… wait till I get my hands on them,” he stomped his feet and growled.

While waiting for City police to arrive, Paradise told her master, “Let me go after them. I can ride in the TimMobile and use the new Map Reader which you invented. We must not lose any more time.”

Mr. Yellow punched the garage button and a grand-looking purple truck, the TimMobile rolled up to the front door.

“Ready to go, Master,” it said and the back door opened upwards. Paradise went in and Mrs. Yellow put in a basket of her favourite bread of ham, cheese, vegetable and peanut filling together with some spare fuel tanks for Super Jet.

“Now, report back as soon as you find them. We’ll be right behind you when the Police get here.” Mr. Yellow said.

Paradise started the TimMobile and drove to the beach.  She pressed a pink button and the top of the vehicle lifted up on jets revealing a boat underneath.  Using the propellers, she drove the boat across the sand to the checkpoint.

“Licence, please,” said the guard.

When Paradise gave him her licence, he fainted.  “Is there anything wrong with my licence?” asked Paradise.

The guard opened his eyes, handed her the licence and said, “You can go.”  He fainted again.  Paradise turned on the throttles to full speed and the TimMobile left a wake of raging waves. 

The Badd brothers’ scrapyard was built on an island out at sea.  Paradise spotted their boat ahead of her.

“What’s that noise?” Bala turned back to take a look.  “Don’t tell me it’s Mr Yellow’s dratted famous horse?”

Bugan looked back too and threw their anchor at the TimMobile but he missed.  It sank to the bottom of the sea and they were stuck!  The TimMobile overtook their boat.  However, the Badd brothers quickly hauled in the anchor and sped away.  They shot past the TimMobile and arrived at the island.

THUD!  SuperJet was thrown out of the boat onto the sand and rushed to the pounder.  Meanwhile, Paradise had reached the island.  She pushed a rolling platform out, jumped onto it and rolled after them.  Just as Super Jet was about to be loaded into the pounder, Paradise turned up.  She reached for a button on the platform and stamped on it.  An arm grabber extended and tore apart the pounder rivet by rivet.

Super Jet Helicopter quickly rolled onto the platform and off they went.  The Badd brothers gave chase.  Paradise led them straight into the arms of the coastguards who were waiting just beyond the island.

Mr Yellow was happy to see Super Jet Helicopter once again.  The Badd brothers were sent away for seventeen years. 

The End

Puzzle time

Hello

I edited some of my entries, so come and see them.  God bless.

Dinosaur Lunch

A story by Timothy Ng (1.9.2006),

 edited by his mum

Once upon a time, there lived a very friendly Psittacosaurus called Peter.  One day, Peter went to the forest to collect some vegetables for his wife, Sona. 

He found a very big plant full of juicy leaves, so he plucked all the leaves and carried them on his back.  Suddenly, a hungry Tarbosaurus appeared.  Tiny Peter scrambled behind a bush.

“Where did my lunch go?” said the confused Tarbosaurus.

“It’s just waiting for you round the other corner,” said Peter.

The silly Tarbosaurus  ran off and got caught by a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Peter scuttled home, fed his wife and stored the rest of the leaves in a hole under a stone; and they lived happily ever after.

The End

Treasure Adventure

TREASURE ADVENTURE

By Timothy Ng

14.6.2006

Edited by his mum

“Shall we go?” Starry the starfish asked Molly the squid.  They were looking at a map.  It showed the way to a shipwreck.

“Here come Shelly and the rest.”  The friends swam to the Submarket and bought some food for the journey.  On their way to Jellyfish Mountain, they met a walking jellyfish.

GLOOP! GLOOP!

It sprayed purple ink at them.

Tracy the Dino’s sub swung into action, grabbed the jellyfish and hauled it inside, and it died.

At Jellyfish Mountain, they played a game of Making Insects and they won!  A gate opened.  Shelly the purple queen said, “The shipwreck’s one kilometre away.”

Their sub went so fast it crashed into the shipwreck.  Another submarine came out of the shipwreck and a shooting battle began.

BOOOM!         POWW!

      BLAMMM!

                   BOOOOOM! 

Tracy squirted the enemies with poisonous purple ink from the dead squid.   The enemies died and they took over the submarine.

Molly launched the Seeker-picker from the enemy sub.   It found the treasure chest and brought it back to them.  There were jewellery and lots of money in the chest. 

“WOW!” they exclaimed. 

Each friend took some money and jewellery home. 

The End

The Brave King

The Brave King

By Kwek Khee Miang (10), Timothy Ng (7), Grace Wong(7)

Teacher: Wong Siew Eng

“Don’t eat!  It is poisonous!” the jellyfish shouted.

“No!  He is lying,” said the squid. 

The King (Blue Whale) said to the Queen, “Can you check the camera?”

While the Queen (Shark) was looking for the camera, the squid attacked her by blowing out black ink.  The Queen could not see because of the black ink.  Just as the squid was trying to grab the Queen, she opened her mouth and bit off one of its tentacles.  The squid screamed in pain.

The dolphin who was nearby, came over to help the Queen.  It used its flipper to throw the poison on the squid’s back.  The squid fell and broke another tentacle.

The King sat on the squid.

“PONK!”  

The squid was as flat as a pancake.  They cooked the squid in a roti prata[1].

The End

Blackie Hen Story Part 2

... the story continues......

Blackie Hen got out of her sick bed and pushed the rock.  It rolled and rolled down the stairs, dropped into the hole and flattened Mr. Fox like a pancake.   He ran home with his flattened head and his mummy pumped him up again.

Meanwhile, Gertie had finished picking the laxoberries.  She was walking back to the sick bay when Mr. Fox caught her and brought her back to his home.  Gertie called for help on her secret communicator.

Blackie Hen received the distress call and got out of bed again.  She wheeled out her dusty old engine and brushed it.  She got her Trap Book ready and flipped to Chapter 100: How to Rescue a Friend and Trap Mr. Fox - Instructions to build a plane.

She followed all the instructions as illustrated.  (Editor's note:  These are drawn in author's notebook and are written here without the drawings.)

Instructions

1.             Fix the gun.

2.             Fix on propeller and wheels.

3. and 4.  Carve in cockpit.

5. and 6.  Build in cover.

7.             Put in engine.

8.             Put in wheels.

9.             Put in chairs.

10.           Paint

The chicks (hers and Gertie's) helped her paint the plane and put it on the runway just outside the farmhouse.  Blackie Hen set the engine dials and she was off!

V-vroomh! V-vroomh! 

Blackie Hen found the place and lowered the cage attached to the body of her plane.  Gertie came running out of Mr. Fox's home, still holding on to the basket of laxoberries.  Mr. Fox was right behind her. 

Blackie Hen pressed a button and the cage door opened.  Gertie managed to dodge Mr. Fox's net and ran safely into the cage. Blackie Hen pressed another button to close the cage door and the cage rose upwards.  Inside the plane, Gertie got out of the cage and put on her seat belt.  Then, she grabbed the other steering wheel and off they went.   They shot at Mr. Fox a few times and flew back to the hen house. 

Poor Mr. Fox went home with holes in his fur.

The End

I hope you enjoyed this story.  Do comment please.

Blackie Hen Story

Blackie Hen Story

A story by Timothy Ng

edited by his mummy 1.6.2006

One day, Blackie Hen woke up with a headache.  Her best friend, Gertie, told her that she had heard about a berry in the forest which could cure her headache.  It was known as a laxoberry.  Blackie Hen went to the sick bay to rest.

Now, Blackie Hen's enemy was Mr. Fox who lived in the forest.  Mr Fox also wanted those berries.  He had a plan to destroy the hen house with his catapult so that Blackie Hen would not have any shelter.  He would then cook her for dinner.

Because there were no rocks around to load onto his catapult, Mr Fox decided to step into the hen house.  There was a hill near the hen house where the farmer had built the sick bay.

Mr. Fox picked the berries and walked up to the staircase at the bottom of the hill.  When he reached the staircase, it folded up.  He tried to jump onto the ledge but fell instead into a hole, into the cellar of the hen house.

He landed in a pot which was hooked to a catapult.  His weight caused a rock to catapult up.  It made a hole at the exit and went up the stairs.  It got stuck at the door of the sick bay....

To be continued.... I'll be back with Part 2... Remember to come back for it!

The Mysterious Flower Patch

The Mysterious Flower Patch

By Timothy Ng

26 October 2005

 One Thursday, Busybody Bee looked for flowers but there were no flowers where she usually looked. She went home and called Cheeky Bee.

“Why are there no flowers today?” Busybody Bee asked.

“I’ll come over to help you,” Cheeky Bee said.

And very soon, he came pulling along a helicopter.

The circus house (No. 11) ran away and the helicopter came down between No. 10 and No. 12.

A worm looked out of the ground and got a shock.  It cried, “It was so dark, but now it’s so bright!”

Inside House No. 10, Cheeky Bee explained his plan to Busybody Bee.  “There are weeds and pests in the place where you looked for flowers.” 

Then he said, “Can I borrow your pesticide?  I need it for the helicopter; to kill those pests.  And can I borrow the dining light and a bucket of water?  I need to kill those weeds.”

Soon they were ready for take-off.  Cheeky Bee called out, “Is everything ready?”

Busybody Bee flew around the helicopter and said, “Check!”

They counted down, “ Five…Four…Three…Two…One…Blast off!”

Very soon they were at the flower patch.  They sprayed the flower patch and shone the dining light on the weeds .  All the pests and weeds died.

The End

Answer to Riddle

The answer to the Riddle is.....

C O I N.

Hope you got it right.

Bye.

Timothy

Super Jet Helicopter to the Rescue - Part 3

And the story continues....

The race began!  It was fast and furious and the ponies had to race round the tracks five times.  Super Jet Helicopter watched with satisfaction as Paradise came in last. 

“Good,” he told himself, “now I can rescue her.”

He saw the wild crowd cheering the winner and Paradise’s alien rider being led away.  Then the crowd roared, “Now, let’s skin the pony!” 

“SKIN THE PONY! SKIN THE PONY!” The crowd stood up and shouted as Paradise was also led off. 

Super Jet Helicopter gasped.  He pulled out his binoculars and trained them on the notice. 

“Oh no!”  He gasped out loud.  He had been in such a hurry he did not read the fine print below the first line.  It read:  Last pony gets skinned.

“Mr. Yellow will sell me to the scrap yard if he were to find out that I had told Paradise to run for the last place.”  Super Jet Helicopter thought hard.  He looked into the arena again.  The aliens had led Paradise to a cordoned off place designated as the Chopping Area.  Paradise seemed to know what was up and started to struggle.  She snorted and whinnied and stomped at the aliens near her.  Some of them fell and whipped her.  This enraged her and she strained against the ropes holding her back.

“Action time!”  Super Jet Helicopter went into turbo mode.  ZOOOOOM!  He flew up and tore through the curtain at the entrance to the arena.  He headed for the Chopping Area and landed in front of the startled aliens, bobbing up and down to confuse them.  He switched on his jet burglar alarm at top volume and the whole place was filled with a thunderous roar of jet engines and piercing sirens.  Some of the aliens panicked and scattered.  But the two executioner aliens held on to Paradise.

“Let’s chop off her head first and get on with it before the pony escapes.”

 Suddenly, a loud voice boomed, “Paradise in!”  It was the voice of Mr. Yellow which he had recorded for this purpose as Paradise had been trained to respond to this command.  Super Jet Helicopter opened the door to the helicopter; at the same time he gunned his lasers and zapped at the ropes holding the pony.  Paradise reared up once more and the ropes fell off.  She was free!   She galloped into the open doorway.  The hatch closed immediately and Super Jet Helicopter blasted off at turbo speed before the aliens could do anything.

PHEW!  Paradise was so happy to see her dear friend and whinnied her thanks.    Mrs. Yellow had packed some food for her and she tucked in gratefully before sinking into an exhausted sleep.  Super Jet Helicopter relayed the good news to Mr. Yellow who was waiting eagerly when they landed.  He hugged and kissed Paradise and patted his helicopter fondly. 

“Thanks SJH.  You did a great job.  This is for you.”  He slapped a medal against the bodywork of the helicopter.  It was a shiny gold medallion with the words inscribed on it: Super Jet Helicopter,  Rescuer of the year.

The End

Thank You Lord.

9.5.2006

Hope you enjoyed it.  God bless you.

Super Jet Helicopter to the Rescue Part 2

The story continues...

"What happened?  How did they get past my security system?"  Mr. Yellow fumed and raged.  "Get her back for me, SJH!" he shouted.

Mrs. Yellow gave Super Jet Helicopter a big breakfast and topped up his oil tank.  She packed in another spare oil tank and off he went.

Once he was up in the air, Super Jet Helicopter's tail went forward, split into two halves and the engines turned forward.  ZOOOOOOM!  He was off, his jet blasters burning.

He clicked on the Map reader and keyed in Zonderburg.  The screen flashed with the following data:

Red, blue and green planet;

Unknown alien species.

Clugg...Clugg...

"Oops! Something is wrong," Super Jet Helicopter muttered to himself.  He had forgotten to close the casing.  He corrected his mistake.  The sound stopped.  In a short while, he saw a red, blue and green planet looming ahead.  He landed in a place surrounded by craters and volcanoes ten times larger than those on earth.

He rolled between the volcanoes, hoping not to crash into them as they seemed to be wired with alarms.  He got through!  Suddenly, he came upon the spaceship he had seen the night before.  He rolled over quickly to examine it.  The lights were off.  The door was closed.  There were no aliens in sight.  No sign of Paradise either.  As he rolled away, he noticed foot and hoof prints on the ground and decided to follow the trail.  They led him to a notice displayed on a wooden stand.

PONY RACE

Last rider goes to jail.

Last pony gets skinned.

Suddenly he saw Paradise and the aliens in the distance, queueing outside the entrance to an arena.  They were the last in the queue.  The place was swarming with all kinds of aliens and ponies.  Super Jet Helicopter rolled over quietly to Paradise and whispered in her ear, "Make it slow; be the last, then your rider will land in jail."  Paradise smiled when she saw him and nodded quietly.  Then Super Jet Helicopter flew up on silent mode to a high place to watch the race.

Don't go away, I'll be back with more.....

Super Jet Helicopter to the Rescue