PuppyLuver Studios presents
The Scoop of the Century
Chapter 7: Into the Labyrinth
You remind me of the babe.
What babe?
Okay, I’ll quit while I’m ahead. XD
Um... who wants muffins?
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“Oh, god. Oh god, oh god, oh god. We’re all gonna die. We’re all gonna die!"
The Orb Retrievers had made it to the next world. Everyone was on edge from their close call, but Jess had definitely come out worse than any of them. She had been heavily panicking for at least a half hour. “Why are you spazzing so bad?" Web asked, back in her normal bird form. “We made it out of there alive, at least. It could’ve been worse!"
“I didn’t think it was real...” Jess murmured. “I thought it was like campfire stories... just something that guy made up to give people a nice, healthy scare...” No one knew what she was talking about, except maybe the readers of this story. But they would not be able to properly explain it, nor would I, so it would have to remain a mystery until the proper time.
In any case, the Orb Retrievers had reached their final destination, so to speak. They were just outside the Labyrinth. Dimentio was busy scanning the outside walls for the entrance. “Okay, I know it’s here somewhere," he muttered to himself. He ran his hand along the cracks of the brick wall, looking for something. Soon, his finger ran across a sort of runic inscription on an oddly colored brick. “Bingo!" He pressed the inscription, causing the brick to sink into the wall. A bodiless voice spoke. “Whoa, hold it!” the voice exclaimed. “Not just ANYBODY can come through this entrance! Crazy Redd has to make sure you’re on the level with our group, meaning you have to tell me the secret password! When I say ‘Even robbers...’” The voice paused, waiting for an answer.
“‘Have safes’," Dimentio replied. This made all the bricks of that portion of the wall move, opening a doorway into the Labyrinth. He made his way through the newly opened passage. “Well, are you coming or staying?" he asked everyone. They all made their way in after him, though Jess was grumbling about the stupid fox that sold her a fake painting. After they were all in, the doorway closed back up.
Meanwhile, Fozzie had pulled Misty away from the others(but not too far away). “Misty," he said. “In case we get separated in here... there’s something I wanna tell you.”
“What is it?" asked Misty.
Fozzie took in a deep breath. “Okay, so this man is making a brick wall.” Apparently, what he wanted to tell her was a joke. Go figure. “He runs out of bricks half-way through, see? And he goes over to his friend, who sells bricks. His friend tells him he can give him a lot of bricks for free, but they’re all pink. The man thinks, whatever, the color doesn’t matter, I just need to get this wall finished. So he finishes the wall with all the pink bricks and he has one left. He doesn’t know what to do with the last pink brick, so he just throws it.”
Misty was confused. “I don’t get it," she said. “Where’s the funny part?"
Fozzie smiled. “This one’s a two-parter," he replied. “When we get through all of this, I’ll tell you the second part. Okay, Misty?"
”Okay!"
So they began to make their way through the Labyrinth. Thanks to Dimentio’s expertise/obsession, they all made it through the first bit okay. Suddenly, something bad happened. Stardust collapsed for no reason. “Oh my gosh!" Shooting Star screamed. “Is he all right?"
Dimentio rushed over to his Sableye, a strange look of fear in his eyes. Jess recognized that look. She had seen it every time she had been separated from her mother for long periods of time or when she got hurt. Parental panic.
“No...” Dimentio moaned. “He’s suffering from his world having been destroyed...”
“What?"
“Anyone can survive in another world for as long as their lifespan will allow, as long as their world of origin is intact," Dimentio explained solemnly. “However, if a world is destroyed, all living essence originating from that world will vanish. Even if some inhabitants escape, they won’t survive for more than a few days at the most. They will simply cease to exist. Not dead, not alive. Nothing more than a lifeless rock.” He snapped his fingers, sending Stardust to Dimension D for some rest. The group pressed onward, not saying anything else for a long time.
“You know," Misty said after a while, “he didn’t have to put it so bluntly.”
“That’s Dimentio for you," Jess sighed, not noticing that her hair had turned a slight burgundy red...
“Uh-huh.” Web looked around. “The plants around here are very strange-looking," she said, “and also somewhat beautiful...”
Suddenly, Mimi screamed. “Eeek! Where’d everyone else go?" The only people in the area were Web, Misty, Mimi and Jess. Already, they had been separated form the main group. “I’m scared," Mimi said softly.
“It’s gonna be okay, Mimi," Jess told her. “We just hafta keep our hope close and our wits about us.” She thought for a bit, then took off her hat, revealing a plastic bowl and a piece of Styrofoam with a paperclip jammed in the middle. “And I have my own homemade compass! Anyone got any water?"
Soon, with a little bit of magic from the Water Orb, they were able to put Jess’s paperclip compass to work. The compass found the magnetic north of the Labyrinth, and Mimi was able to get a good view of where the center was by standing on Web’s head. They went in that direction as much as they could, making turns only when necessary. This worked for a while, but soon, around the time their feet started to hurt...
“Okay... we have a problem.” The magnetized end of the paperclip suddenly swerved away from the direction it had been pointing in and pointed itself straight at Jess. Jess turned around while holding it, but the compass continued to point straight at her. “Crap," she muttered. Then, to see if it was truly broken, she told Mimi to hold it for a while. As soon as the compass was passed off, the needle started to spin uncontrollably. “It’s broken!" Mimi shouted. Jess started to cry. “But... but... it was genius! My 8th grade history teacher said so himself! I got an A+ for that! Waaah! WAAAAAAAHHH!"
“Oh, are you gonna cry? Are ya gonna cry like a little baby? Waaah! Waaah!"
“Wh-who said that?"
The four girls were standing in front of what looked like a statue of a Hindu god, and not a very polite Hindu god, as it was scratching its rear end with one of its many arms. “Look," the statue said, “crybabies never make it through the Labyrinth. Only those who know what they’re doing can make it through. AND YOU KIDS DON’T LOOK LIKE YOU KNOW DIDDLY-SQUAT!"
“Actually, I’m over 18," Web said. “I’m technically not a kid.”
“Whatever.” The statue coughed harshly, then spit at the ground. “There’s a door right behind me. It leads toward the center of the Labyrinth, which I guess is where you’re headed. Problem is, I ain’t movin’, not unless each of you can solve one of my patented riddles.” The girls agreed to each attempt a riddle. “Alright, then. Up first, the little green girl.”
“Me?" Mimi asked uncertainly. “I dunno, I’ve never been good at riddles...”
The statue began. “Here it comes, little girl. Are you ready?"
“I guess...”
“Good. Here’s your riddle. First think of a person who lives in disguise, who deals in secrets and tells naught but lies. Next, tell me what’s always the last thing to mend, the middle of middle and the end of the end? And finally, give me the sound often heard during the search for a hard-to-find word. Now string me together and answer me this, which creature would you be unwilling to kiss?”
Jess scoffed. “No fair, she gets an easy one!"
“An... easy one?" Misty asked. “I didn’t understand a word of it.”
“It should be easy for her, anyway," Jess told her. “If she doesn’t get this, I’m seriously gonna reconsider putting in a good word for her in the Secret Society of Shapeshifters. Oops! I wasn’t supposed to let that secret out!"
Meanwhile, Mimi was still trying to figure out her riddle. “Hmm, it all adds up to a creature that’s totally unkissable... Well, no one would wanna kiss my true form...” Suddenly, her eyes brightened. “I got it! It’s a spider! A spider!"
“Hmph, smart kid," the statue said. Mimi jumped for joy. “Next, the crybaby. I’m talkin’ to you, Miss Secret Society of Shapeshifters!"
“Drat, he heard!" Jess walked up, ready to receive her riddle.
“All righty, here goes. What object is so fragile, even saying its name can break it?”
“Silence.”
“Yep.”
Jess laughed to herself. “I read that one in the school newspaper!" she bragged.
“Up next is the redhead," the statue said. Misty stepped forward. “What is the one thing that the more you take away from it, the bigger it gets?”
Misty thought hard. Memories flashed before her, one in particular being the instance when Zoot dropped Shirley, his lucky garbanzo bean, down a cicada exit hole in the back yard. He was so desperate to retrieve Shirley, he practically begged Bunsen to lend him a new digging machine the good doctor had recently invented. Zoot dug up the back yard with the efficiency and vigor of the most determined terrier dog, each day the whole and the piles of dirt growing bigger... “I got it!" she cried. “A hole!"
“Heh, looks like I’m up against my match here!" The statue turned to face Web. “Now it’s your turn, birdie.” Web gulped. The statue took a deep breath, signifying this would be a doozy. “Long ago, a horrible criminal was facing execution. The executioner offered him a chance to get out of his ordeal with a test. The criminal was to say a statement. If the executioner believed the statement to be true, the criminal would be hanged. If the statement was believed false, the criminal would be beheaded. If the executioner could not tell if the statement was true or false, the criminal would be set free. What would be best for the criminal to say so he could be released?”
Web didn’t know what to say. She was no good at riddles, that was what Errol was best at. But she was in no position to give up. She had to at least try. Suddenly, she figured it out. “The criminal said... that the executioner would... cut off his head! That way, if the executioner said it was true, he’s hang him, making it false! If the executioner said it was false, he’d behead him, making it true!"
“Lucky me," the statue said proudly. “I haven’t seen a group of such clever young people since who-knows-how-long. I hope we can meet again someday.” The statue smiled, and was slowly lifted into the skies, revealing the door. “Awesome!" Jess exclaimed, her hair now a cranberry red. “We rock! We rock so hard! Hi-five, guys!" They hi-fived and went through the door.
“Wow, now that we got past that, this Labyrinth seems much easier!" Web said.
“I know!" Mimi said. “We’re doing great!"
“Yeah!" Misty agreed. “This is a piece of cake!"
At that exact moment, the ground opened underneath the girls, dropping them into the darkness below.