《Angry Birds movie (rewritten)》Making a boat
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Hey, guys! I am very, very, very, very, very sorry that I haven't updated for soooo long. I've been busy for other stories and school. I think I was so lazy, I got these narrative story from Angry Birds Movie junior novel. So, I hope you'll like this. Have fun reading!
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The next morning, the Bird Village of Bird Island was a mess, the houses were destroyed, and the nests are empty. Everyone was shocked and sad. Red looked around and saw that the pigs had destroyed all of Bird Village. Every last house and business had been wrecked by the pigs' TNT. Nothing left but smoking ruins. Not only that, but all the eggs were gone. The birds cried when their eggs were stolen.
Red and Bomb were at the beach, feeling guilty that they didn't get the chance to save the eggs, while Chuck, Aggie, and the other birds, who had finally reached the beach, met up with them.
"Mr. Red!" Judge Peckinpah walked over to Red, and stood in front of him as Red had to look down at the judge, which made everything seem more serious. The judge took off his cowboy hat in sham, "What do we do now?"
Red was stunned. His mind was racing. Some of the birds had begun to cry. It took him a few moments to realize what Judge Peckinpah was asking him, "Wait, hold on. You're asking me?"
"You knew. You try to tell us." The judge continued, "But we didn't listen. I didn't listen."
Then, Stella took a step forward, "Red, we need a leader."
"Wait a minute. I'm not a leader." Said Red.
"Okay. Pigs stole our kids. That sucks. Made all you guys looked like idiots." Chuck announced in front of the other birds, "You know what we got to do? We start replacing those kids. Ladies, get busy! We're going to be laying some eggs tonight!"
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Aggie rushed towards Chuck, and tackled him down and elbowed him on the back, "Are you crazy?! You're disgusting! You know how old I am?! And we still have kids listening here!"
Red held Aggie calmly to make her relax, then turned to the other birds, "No, no, no... We're not going to replace those kids. We're gonna get them back."
"How are we going to do that?" asked Matilda.
"What do you mean how? The pigs already showed us how." Red explained as he pointed a track of debris, floating on the water, "That, is where they went! And, so that, is where we are going!"
"But how do we get from here to there?" asked the judge, "I'm not aquatic, in the least."
"Well. You know We're gonna build our own boat." Sais Red. "They stole your kids. No. They stole our kids. I mean, who does that? Have you ever stolen any one's children? Huh? Have you?" He then pointed the hugging bird, "I mean, you look like you would. And you know what? I'm a little bit angry. Correction. I'm really angry. And I don't think I'm the only one. Come on, we're birds! We're descendants from dinosaurs! We're not supposed to be nice! Right?"
A pink hatchling Petunia roared like a dinosaurs, then acted cute.
"Uh. Yeah, point-point made. Who else here is angry?" Red continued as every bird around him nodded and yelled in agreement, "We're getting our kids back, and I don't need any ...calm, detach, happy birds. No. Not going to help us. Don't need it. I need some angry flocking birds. You hear me! Now, who's angry?!"
All the birds volunteered to join Red. He smiled. It felt good to work together with his fellow birds.
"Well, let's go!"
Red and the other birds quickly got to work on the boat they would use to sail to Piggy Island. Red oversaw the construction, with, Chuck, Bomb, and Aggie where they could.
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"Bring me everything that floats." He instructed his fellow birds.
They were all gathering up the pieces of their destroyed village to be used as parts for the boat. One of the pigs' slingshot worked well as a mast.
Aggie secretly used her powers to glue some pieces to attached them together to make an unbreakable boat. After that, she tripped unto something, and fell off, until Red caught her right before she reached the ground.
"Thanks, Red." Aggie blushed as she proceeded back to work.
"You're welcome." Red replied as he tried to do something to cover her secret identity.
The pigs' banners were turned into sails. Everyone was lending a wing, so the ship took shape in no time at all.
"Chuck, I need you to tie those crates together." Red commanded.
"You got it." Chuck tied the ropes around the boat as fast as he can, and tied them tightly, "Done, and done." He saluted.
When the boat was finished, it wasn't as big as the pigs' boat, but everyone would fit on board, and they could even bring a slingshot. Red realized it might come in handy once they tracked down the pigs. The birds pushed their boat to the ocean, with Terence and, secretly, Aggie's strength as they all climbed aboard the boat.
"Darn good for a bunch of birds." Red said.
Every bird in Bird Island cheered for themselves for doing a great job making a boat with Terence rowing it at the back.
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It took almost an hour or two to sail to Piggy Island since it was really far away.
"Let's just hope we're not too late, so don't worry everyone. We're going to save the eggs." Matilda calmed the birds down.
Feeling bored already for doing nothing, Aggie whispered to Red that she might helped.
Red nodded as Aggie slowly ran to the back where Terence is, "Just be careful!" He warned.
"I will!" She replied. When Aggie made it to Terence, she said gently with her puppy eyes, "Terence, you can take a rest now. I'll handle this."
Terence wasn't so sure about this, because Aggie was a young bird, but he let her anyway as he walked on the front, and let Aggie row the boat.
When there's no one looking at her, Aggie extended her wings in front of her, facing the ocean, and whispered, "Strong wing swoosh." A strong wind blew from her wings as the wind pushed the water, causing the boat to sped up, like a motor boat, towards the path of Piggy Island.
When the boat turned into a speed boat, the birds hang on for their dear lives, and held on crates and other things so they will not get blown away. The waves of the ocean also made the birds go wet.
"What are we going fast?! It's not even a rain storm in the sky!" Peckinpah yelled.
When Red realized it was Aggie who caused of this, he slowly crawled at the back of the boat, and found Aggie using her powers.
"Aggie, what are you doing?!" He asked loudly.
"I'm speeding the boat a little!" Aggie shouted, "Don't worry, no one can see me!"
"Hey, is everything alright back there?!" The judge inquired when he was about to approach Red and Aggie at the back.
Red quickly stood behind Aggie to hide her behind his back, "Um, yes, your honor, we're good here!"
When the judge is away, Red whispered a little loud to Aggie, "You better not mess this one up!"
"Alright, I'll try!" She yelled.
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