Part 10
"Hey, Gir, what do you have there?" Zim was running the gas pump, when he noticed Gir had what looked like a green walkie-talkie with a monitor on it.
"I dunno. I bet it tastes like candy!" Gir cheerfully exclaimed and started to chew on it, but soon spit it out, thus pressing a button on it.
"Kermit, what? What happened?" It was the communicator! The gang accedentally left it at the station. Zim quickly shut it off, and grabbed Gir. They had to get it back to them before something happens.
Meanwhile, in Free Country, the gang was confused. They got the message that the citizens were captured.
"Homestar, what's going on? We got a message that you were in trouble, but to me it doesn't look like anything's wrong." Kermit commented.
"Seriously Kermit, what would ever make you think that?" Vlad said. "So, since your here, why don't you stay for the night?"
"Um, okay Homestar, you're sure nothing's wrong?" Kermit asked, with a hint of fear in his voice.
"Not at all, Kermit. Not at all." Vlad said, then started laughing evilly, then coughing.
The gang just eyed him suspicously, with fear flowing through their veins.
"Um, sorry. Must have gotten a spit bubble stuck in my throat." Vlad lied. The plan, the suspicion, and the villany was on.