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Away in a Star Sled (Geronimo Stilton Spacemice #8) Page 4


  trouble

  ,”

  she said with a sigh.

  “And where are

  Benjamin and

  Bugsy Wugsy?”

  Holey space cheese!

  What were we

  going to do?

  “I’m sure Benjamin and Bugsy Wugsy are

  okay,” Professor Greenfur said reassuringly.

  “We just need to come up with an escape

  plan

  !”

  The cell was silent as we all tried to think.

  “It won’t be easy,” said a soft,

  gentle

  voice, breaking the silence.

  “

  Who’s that?

  ” I replied. “Is someone

  there?”

  “Who, me?” came the reply.

  We all looked around the cell carefully.

  There in the corner was a

  tiny

  creature with

  light

  green

  skin and a nose shaped like

  a

  small trumpet. He was wearing a

  cap, a long jacket, and a pair of light green

  pants.

  “

  Martian

  mozzarella!

  ” Professor

  My

  name

  is

  Rubix!

  Greenfur exclaimed. “It’s an elfix!”

  The creature smiled.

  “That’s right,” it said in a sweet

  and

  musical voice. “I’m

  Rubix

  , and I’m a

  toymaker.”

  “My name is Thea Stiltonix,” my sister

  said, holding out a

  paw

  . “It’s very nice to

  meet you!”

  “We are

  spacemice

  ,” I explained

  further. “We are good friends of the

  elfix. Every year, we appreciate your

  generous

  gifts. We

  received a message

  that you were in

  trouble, and we

  came as quickly as

  we could. Where

  are the other

  elfix

  ?”

  Rubix sighed sadly. Then he told us the

  whole story.

  “The

  nebulos

  aliens invaded our planet

  and forced us to make gifts just for them,”

  he explained. “They haven’t received gifts

  for years, and now they don’t want to share

  with anyone! My friends are

  working

  hard

  at the toy lab.”

  “But why didn’t you

  bring the nebulos any

  gifts

  ?” Thea asked,

  a puzzled look on her

  snout. “That seems very

  unlike the kind elfix.”

  “We didn’t do it on purpose!” Rubix

  explained. “The planet

  Nebula

  is always

  enveloped by thick,

  dark

  fog. So we didn’t

  even know it existed! I tried to explain that

  to Negativix, but he didn’t believe me.”

  “What a

  sad

  tale!” I replied as

  Rubix wiped away a tear.

  “Now my friends and

  family are being forced

  to work for the

  nebulos aliens,” he

  continued with a

  sigh. “And

  Twinklix

  is

  gray

  and

  dull

  because the

  nebulos have so many negative feelings.”

  “Don’t worry!” Thea said encouragingly.

  “

  We’ll help you somehow!”

  locked up

  Trap still looked confused.

  “But why are you

  in this

  cell with us instead of making toys with

  your friends?” my cousin asked.

  “It’s because I rebelled,” Rubix replied

  proudly

  . “I didn’t want to make gifts

  NEBULA

  SOLAR-SMOKED GOUDA!

  I’m

  a

  rebel!

  just for the nebulos. Every inhabitant of the

  galaxy deserves something

  special

  !”

  What a

  brave little elfix!

  My friends and I

  looked

  at one

  another.

  “It’s time to take action!” I ordered my

  crew.

  Thea smiled and nodded.

  “

  Spacemice

  for

  one,

  spacemice

  for

  all!

  ” we cheered loudly.

  rescued!

  Rubix

  looked at us gratefully.

  “Thank you, friends!” he said warmly.

  “But I have one

  very small

  question . . .”

  “Yes?” Trap replied.

  “Well, how do we

  get out

  of here?”

  Rubix asked. “We’re in the elfix stockroom.

  This is where we store the gifts before

  we deliver them on the

  Night of the

  DaNciNg StarS

  . The bars are

  narrow

  ,

  the walls are

  solid

  , and the ceiling is

  high

  . It will be very

  difficult

  to get

  out of here without the key!”

  Rubix was right! How were we going to

  escape?

  “One of my many

  inventions

  would

  be helpful now, but they’re all on the

  spaceship,” Professor Greenfur said with a

  sigh.

  “Wait a minute,” Thea said suddenly,

  pricking

  up

  her ears. “I just heard

  something!”

  “Huh?” I replied. “I didn’t hear anything.”

  Ba-bump. . . Ba-bump. . . Ba-

  bump . . .

  Holey craters!

  It sounded like pawsteps,

  and they were coming closer!

  Who

  could it

  be? Negativix? A guard?

  “Is someone there?” I asked, my voice

  trembling

  with fear.

  “

  Uncle G

  , it’s us!” a little voice replied.

  I would have

  recognized

  that squeak

  anywhere.

  “Benjamin! Bugsy Wugsy!” I squeaked.

  “You’re safe! How did you get away from

  the

  nebulos

  ?”

  It’s

  us!

  “It wasn’t hard

  at all,” Bugsy Wugsy

  explained

  . “The

  nebulos never even

  saw

  us! As soon

  as they captured

  you, we ran behind

  a small house.

  When they took

  you away, we

  went back

  to the space

  pod and hid in a

  secret

  compartment.”

  “Then the nebulos took control of the

  space pod,” Benjamin continued. “They

  drove it to a gigantic garage and searched

  through it. But we were so well hidden theyr />
  couldn’t find us! We waited for them to go

  away. Then we got out and followed them

  down here

  , where we found you!”

  “Now we’ll break you out of there!”

  Shhh!

  Grunt!

  Grunt!

  Grunt!

  Bugsy Wugsy cried confidently.

  “

  But how?!

  ” Trap asked, unconvinced.

  I looked at Benjamin and realized he was

  holding a small bag. He opened it and took

  out the

  Tail Twister 2000!

  “Professor Greenfur, did you bring the Tail

  Twister 2000 on the space pod?!” I asked,

  surprised

  .

  “Of course!” he replied. “You never know

  when your tail might need a

  new

  look

  !

  Plus, I figured it might come in handy.”

  Benjamin nodded in agreement.

  “I thought I might be able to use the Tail

  Twister 2000 to cut, curl, shave, or twist

  these

  bars

  !”

  Mousey

  meteorites

  , Benjamin was

  right! The Tail Twister 2000 was a powerful

  tool, and it just might work. In any case, it

  was worth a try!

  The blades were very

  sharp

  — no

  wonder it had

  hurt

  my tail so much! In

  no time at all, the Tail Twister 2000 had cut

  through the

  bars

  of the cell.

  “Thank you, my friends!” Rubix shouted

  happily.

  I

  hugged

  my nephew tightly.

  “Excellent work, Benjamin!” I squeaked.

  “But our

  adventure

  isn’t over yet: We

  still have to rescue the other elfix!”

  “Well said, Captain,” Thea agreed.

  “Spacemice to the rescue!”

  WheRe do You

  Think You'Re GoinG?

  We hurried down the hallway as

  QUICKLY

  as we could. Then we came to a large

  wooden

  door that was shut tightly.

  “Everyone line up behind me,” I instructed

  my friends, trying to keep my whiskers from

  shaking

  with fear. Then I opened the

  door a crack, trying to be as

  quiet

  as

  a mouse.

  Suddenly, Professor Greenfur sneezed

  loudly:

  “Shhh!” Thea whispered. “Professor

  Greenfur, please try to

  restrain yourself

  .”

  Achoooooooo!

  ACHOO!

  FNRRRK!

  Huh?!

  Shhhhh!

  Argh!

  “I’m so sorry!”

  the

  professor

  squeaked. “I just

  caught such a bad

  cold

  on the ride

  here.”

  Then he blew his

  nose loudly, making

  even more

  noise

  !

  Plutonian

  Parmesan!

  If he kept this up,

  the nebulos aliens

  would find us for

  sure! I opened the

  door wider and

  saw a long,

  dark

  hallway. We moved

  forward

  slowly

  ,

  our tails against the wall.

  Suddenly, a loud

  thud

  made us all

  jump

  .

  Rubix stepped forward.

  “I’ll go first, Captain,” he volunteered. “I

  know this place well. We’re in the hallways

  that lead to the elfix

  toy

  laboratory

  .

  That’s where the nebulos aliens are keeping

  my friends as prisoners!”

  We followed

  Rubix

  through a maze of

  hallways. We had to hurry. The nebulos

  could arrive at any moment!

  Rubix turned

  right

  , then

  left

  , then

  right

  one more time.

  “Follow me, quickly!” he said.

  “Doesn’t this hallway ever

  end

  ?” Trap

  complained, panting. “When are we going

  to get there?”

  “

  Shhh!

  ” I hissed at my cousin. “Lower

  your

  squeak

  ! Do you want us to get

  caught?”

  He sighed. “Come on, G, lighten up,”

  Trap said. “Can’t you see that this hallway is

  deserted

  ?”

  Trap began to

  skip

  down the hallway,

  far ahead of us.

  “See?” he said. “There’s no one else here!

  Wheeee!”

  “Trap, what are you doing?” I squeaked.

  “

  Be careful!

  ”

  But he wasn’t listening to me.

  “Let’s keep close to him,” Thea said,

  worried. “I don’t want him to get into

  trouble

  !”

  I ran ahead to

  catch up

  with Trap.

  When I reached him, I turned around to

  reassure my friends that everything was

  Wheeee!

  Stop!

  fine. But instead of

  smiling

  back at me,

  Thea, Professor Greenfur, Bugsy Wugsy,

  Benjamin, and Rubix looked like they had

  just seen a

  pirate spacecat

  !

  What was the matter?

  When I turned back around, I understood

  immediately:

  Trap

  was facing an

  enormouse creature with dark gray paws, a

  humongous

  head, and two small, dark,

  enraged eyes.

  It was Negativix, and his nebulos friends

  were right

  behind

  him!

  “Where do you think you’re going,

  spacemice?” he growled menacingly.

  We were in trouble . . . again!

  It’s

  Negativix!

  Where

  do

  you

  think

  you’re

  going?

  All

  You

  need

  is

  A

  Good

  lAuGh. . .

  Nebulos aliens began

  popping

  out

  from every doorway in the hallway.

  “Catch them, guards!” Negativix ordered.

  “Shake a tail, spacemice!” Thea shouted.

  We all began to run in the

  opposite

  direction, sprinting through the

  maze

  of hallways. But the nebulos were right on

  our tails.

  “

  You’ll never get away!

  ”

  Negativix shouted.

  But we had almost outrun the nebulos

  when I suddenly slipped on a

  toy

  that

  had been lying on the floor. Here’s what

 
happened:

  Ouch!

  2.

  1.

  Help!

  I tripped and

  SLIPPED. . .

  I

  bumped

  into Trap and dragged

  him— and everyone else—down with me . . .

  OUCH!

  HOW

  PAINFUL!

  THUMP

  3.

  We all

  hit

  the floor with a thud.

  Professor Greenfur

  scrambled

  to get to his paws, rubbing his tail.

  “Oh no!” he squeaked as he stood. “It’s all

  over!”

  The nebulos had just caught up with us.

  We were

  GONERS

  for sure!

  But then something unexpected happened.

  The

  expression

  on Negativix’s fangy

  face changed. Instead of looking

  angry

  ,

  he looked

  amused

  ! His mouth seemed

  to grow

  larger

  and

  larger

  and

  larger

  until he finally burst out laughing!

  How funny!” he exclaimed. “You bunch are

  really, really

  funny

  ! Ha, ha, ha! Ho, ho,

  ho! Hee, hee, hee!”

  Then something really weird happened:

  The small

  dark

  ball at the tip of his

  “

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  H

  A

  !

  tail began to

  glow

  !

  How

  strange!

  Once Negativix

  began to laugh, his tail glowed

  with a

  golden

  light and his

  fur became bright and

  colorful

  instead of

  dull and

  gray

  .

  Was it

  possible

  that the

  dark

  ball

  at the tip of

  each alien’s tail

  was related to their

  negative

  thoughts?

  The other nebulos aliens stared at

  their leader, unsure of what to do. It seemed

  as if they had

  never

  seen him laughing

  like that!

  Negativix was completely doubled over.

  As he giggled, his fur kept changing

  —

  from

  gray to

  blue

  to

  purple

  to

  yellow

  to

  green

  !