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Friday, March 17, 2006
The Fight for the Blue Umpa Lumpa (part 2)

      The search for the Blue Umpa Lumpa was a long and tortureous one. The Umpa Lumpas had been marching for days and Clyde soon feared rebellion, because some of the troops were getting restless. They had yet to come across one single clue. Clyde himself did not know what in the world he was going to do to keep the team on board. He felt like an idiot, because he did not even known were to look or who to search for. This could not go on forever and he knew it. He had shopped the idea that they just give up and let Blue seal his own fate, because of how he treated all the Umpa Lumpas the previous years, but he had said he was sorry and he was one of them. On the other hand, what if it was all a lie and he would enslave them all again after they rescued him? These were the thoughts that went through his mind a these thoughts made him angry. Why should he go and help someone who would do such a thing to his own people? How could we even forgive him? He was a tyrant and no one wanted to be under the rule of a tyrant. He had made up his mind. He was calling the trip off. The Umpa Lumpas and he was going to take a vacation. He stopped marching. He turned around and addressed his fellow Lumpas. " Halt! I have an important anouncement. I have decided that this is all bullshit! Why should we look for someone who traded us in for slave labor. I say we quit this manhunt and go on vacation ( the army gives a joyous cry). So I guess you all agree then. Ok, where do we want to go? Does anyone have any suggestions as to where should all go?" One Umpa Lumpa speaks up, " I declare that we all go to Paris, France." Clyde responds,"Does anyone have any problems with that?" Another Umpa Lumpa raises his hand and goes, " I have a problem with it." Needless to say, that was the last time anyone ever heard from that Umpa Lumpa again. Clyde shouted, " It's off to Paris then. Viva La France!" So the Umpa Lumpas threw away all there army and weapon gear and put on their vacation clothes and hopped on a plane to Paris. Little did they know what they were going to find when they got there. They will have wished they kept all there gear.

Next: part 3 

Posted at 3/17/2006 by Brad_Clark_87

 

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