⚠️「Cipher's Son || Gravity Falls」⚠️

Headhunters {Part. 2}

⚠️{Your POV}

We all gasp as we all look at each other.

[Y/N]: "Wait, why are we gasping...?"

⚠️Timeskip⚠️
{Gift shop}

⚠️{No one's POV}⚠️

Dipper: "So, what do you think...?"

Soos: "In my opinion: this is an axe.."

Mabel: "Wait a minute. The lumberjack!"

Twins & [Y/N]: "Of course!"

Dipper: "He was furious when he didn't get that free pizza..."

[Y/N]: "Furious enough, for murder!" He shouted with an evil grin.

Soos: "Oh, you mean Manly Dan. Yeah, he hangs out at this crazy intense biker joint downtown..."

Mabel: "Then that's where we're going..."

Soos: "Dude, this is awesome. You three are like: The Mystery Musketeers!"

Dipper: "Don't call us that..."

The three kids now known as the ' Mystery Musketeers' walk out the gift shop.

They then see Stan pulling a coffin out of his car.

(Sorry, I just had to)

Stan: "Hey, give me a hand with this coffin, will ya? I'm doin' a moral service for wax Stan. Something small but, classic..."

Dipper: "Sorry, Grunkle Stan, but we have got a big break in the case!"

Mabel & [Y/N]: "Break in the case!"

Mabel: "Hey we said it at the same time!"

[Y/N] giggles.

[Y/N]: "Yeah! We should do it this more often!"

Dipper: "Anyways, we're heading to the town right now to interrogate the murderer..."

Mabel: "We have an axe!"

[Y/N] grabs Dipper's bag and shows Stan the axe; Mabel starts making a horror movie screeching sound.

Mabel: "REE, REE, REE!"

Stan: "Hm, it seem like the kind of thing that responsible parents wouldn't want you to do... Good thing I'm an uncle, accept to one of you, but. Avenge me kids! AVENGE MEEE!!"

Cut to the town where Dipper, Mabel and [Y/N] are sneaking near the Skull Fracture.

Dipper: "This is the place..."

He then gasps at Tats looks at him.

Dipper: "the fake IDs...?"

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IDs
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.:Mabel:.
Name: --Lady Mabelton--
Age: --21--
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.: Dipper:.
Name: --Sir Dippingsauce--
Age: --45--
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.:[Y/n]:.
Name: --[Y/N]erson the third--
Age: --157--
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Mabel then gives his ID and then gives [Y/N] his. Dipper looks at his ID.

Dipper: "Here goes nothing..."

Tats then looks at their ID's as they hold them up.

Tats: "Sorry, but we don't serve miners..."