As Samantha continued to go completely crazy around the ship, Spooky stood in the center as if she were looking back at the island, purring mysteriously. "Spooky's a lost cause at this point - I want either Kevin or Michael!" Alex exclaimed, as the ship continued to drift away. Suddenly, he found something out.
"Samantha! If you untie me, I'll give you all the wine you want - and I'll let you get your boyfriend all to yourself!" Samantha hissed, untying Michael and pulling Gerald back into her room ominously. "Okay, then." Alex muttered. "Now, it's time to tie Samantha up before we get too far out into the ocea-"
Looking behind him, Samantha continued to hiss like a cat. "Give… drink… or you will be tied up again!" Sighing, Alex looked around the ship for any materials he could find to restrain Samantha. "A rope could do it - I could keep her in the bottom of the ship when I catc-"
Suddenly, Samantha pounced at Alex, who hid inside his room. "How did she just get right there!?" he exclaimed, still trying to calculate what to do in his mind. Trying her best to freeze the door, Samantha finally broke into Alex's room, smiling and surrounding Alex completely. "Gerald's mine, and the wine will be too!"
Alex smiled. "I knew you liked Gerald, you good for nothing twig." Blushing, Samantha punched Alex in the face before completely attacking him. "GIVE ME MY WINE!"
72 years ago, a new land was publicly ready to be established, also known as the Land Of Trila. After an unexpected encounter with an entity 30 years into its established existence, however, the founder of Trila died unexpectedly, being avenged by Uma Sahua, who was arguably the worst president of the land. Although the allegations still resurface and nobody knows the truth about what is currently happening on the islands and dangerous waters of Turia, Kevin and his friends plan to get to the bottom of this situation. Will they be able to get to the bottom of the allegations casted on Uma, or would they die on the islands? This is ENTITY VOLUME 9: LAND OF TRILA; PART 1.
Returning To Sender
Dashing into the kitchen, Alex scoffed as Samantha continued to throw anything she could find at him over and over. "If I don't get her something she can actually legally drink in time, it'll be game over for me! If only SPOOKY was able to help m-" Pouncing at Alex again, he continued to roll on down to the steering wheel, which was not being controlled by anyone. Turning the wheel over and over, the ship continued to change course as Alex continued to dodge Samantha's attacks. "Fuck! Maybe I should give her sugar when she's battling in Trila!" he exclaimed, dodging an icy knife thrown by her. Pulling up a floorboard from the ship, Samantha threw it at Alex, who burned it in midair before it could touch him. Holding the rope in the air, he smiled as he looked at Spooky. "I'll tie both of you up - Spooky for not helping me when Samantha was going wild, and Samantha for going wild! Oh wait, that dosen't make sense at all! Or does i-"
Suddenly, Samantha attacked Alex, grabbing the rope from his grasp and holding him by his white shirt collar above the ocean. "SAMANTHA!" Alex exclaimed, looking down. "I thought we were best friends…!" he exclaimed, looking down at the ocean. "If you kill me now… I won't be able to live until I'm thirty-seven!" Emotionless, the sugar-rushed Samantha let go of Alex's collar, letting him plunge down into the ocean below. "DID I JUST GET DEFEATED BY A DRUNK WOMA-"
Right before Alex could sulk, the door to Noah's room barged open. "Introducing my new Peppy Cola gun! It shoots Peppy Cola at anything it aims at, even drunk teenagers who are under the age of 21 and do not have legal consent!" Alex sighed. "Weirdest… day ever!" he exclaimed, looking at the gun. Turning back, Samantha leaped at Noah for possession of the gun, but he had another trick up his sleeve!
"Can Headbutt!" he exclaimed, shooting just the cola-filled can at Samantha. As it clanked across her face, she had finally fallen to the ground, unconscious. "I'll deal with that later - hopefully Kevin doesn't kill m-"
"HELP!"
Noah looked down from the ship, glancing at Alex, who was holding onto a single wooden plank that stuck out. Extending his hand, he proceeded to pull the traumatized Alex up, who smiled at him after regaining his ground successfully. Looking at the snoozing Samantha, both Alex and Noah high-fived. "We really do make a good team!" Snickering, Noah took the rope from Samantha's hands, tying her up with it. "Now, we have regained control of the ship! All we need to do is find Kevin, and we're completely fine!" Sharing a cigarette pack, both Alex and Noah looked at each other, then at the vast seas. "Care for a Peppy Cola? We hit 1 billion sales just two nights ago!"
Alex smiled. "Sure!"