AirSuit.
Now all they had to do was escape Jelly City!
CHAPTER 10
Kip and Finbar half-ran, half-swam back through the city. Nurdor was waiting for them at the entrance.
âDid you find the minisaur?â he growled.
Dukeâs tail tickled Kipâs neck.
âUmâ¦no,â Kip said.
âThatâs just great,â said Nurdor sarcastically. âNow Iâll have to find the King something else for dinner. Heâll be furious.â
He stared at Kip with glowing blue eyes. âWait! Whatâs that bulge in your AirSuit?â Nurdor asked, tentacles on his hips.
âOh, itâs nothing,â said Kip.
âItâs shaped exactly like a minisaur!â Nurdor hissed.
âSWIM FOR IT!â Kip yelled.
Kip and Finbar surged past Nurdor and out of the city. The other Jellies stared.
âAfter them!â Nurdor screeched at the Jellies nearby.
Kip was already exhausted. Theyâd been swimming for hours. But he gathered
every shred of energy he had left. This time, they were swimming for their lives.
âRemember, Earthlings,â Nurdor yelled at Kip and Finbar. âThere is no escape!â
Just watch us, Nurdor, Kip thought.
Kip and Finbar swam for the surface. Kipâs lungs burned. He couldnât seem to get enough air in through his mask.
But that didnât matter. They had to go on. The Jellies were still behind them!
At last, Kip and Finbar broke through to the surface of the water. Kip dialled MoNa on his SpaceCuff.
Nurdor will go crazy when he realises weâve escaped, Kip thought. He smiled, imagining Nurdorâs furious expression.
âSend two Scramblers ASAP!â he said urgently, when MoNa answered.
âAnd a Scrambler for your WaterWalker, too?â MoNa asked.
The WaterWalker! Kip had totally forgotten about it. There was no way he was heading back to Jelly City to get it.
âEr⦠we had a little technical problem with the WaterWalker,â Kip said. âIâll explain when weâre on board.â
Seconds ticked by. Then suddenly, two Scrambler Beams shot down from above.
Relieved, Kip and Finbar splashed into the beams, just as Kip caught sight of the Jellies gliding angrily through the water towards them. Kip had time to wave goodbye before the Scramblers hit.
Instantly, Kip had the feeling that something was taking his body apart, cell by cell, and shuffling bits all over the place. No matter how many times he travelled by Scrambler, he never got used to it.
So long, Aquaron! he thought, dazed.
The next thing he knew, Kip was lying in a puddle in MoNaâs landing bay.
Finbar was next to him, his wet fur clinging to him. They pulled off their AirSuits, the last sign theyâd ever been slaves to the Jellies. Kip was glad to get back into his comfy dry spacesuit.
Immediately, Kip and Finbar headed for the bridge. Kip had to file his mission report.
When they got there, Kip settled into his captainâs chair. His holographic consol appeared around him. Kip began typing on the mid-air keyboard.
CAPTAINâS LOG Aquaron
Climate: Once icy but now covered in water.
Population: Very rich, very evil aliens called Jellies. They are giant, mean Jellyfish. Also Girds, a gentle race of four-eyed humanoids. Until recently, the Jellies had enslaved the Girds.
Recommendation: The Jellies are trading nutritious vegetables called Sea Sprouts. This has made the Jellies rich. The Jellies would definitely not be willing to share their vegetables with humans, let alone their whole planet. Aquaron is definitely not Earth 2.
Note: I must also report that the Jellies stole my WaterWalker. This proves yet again that they are not to be trusted.
KIP KIRBY, SPACE SCOUT #50
âPhew,â Kip sighed, hitting Send.
Work was over, for this mission at least. Kip was dying to check the Space Scout intranet. Thereâd be lots of gossip from other missions to catch up on. Plus, rankings on the Planetary Points