Marshall x Everest | Swept Away Pups

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(scene opens to the pups including Everest having a fun race in the desert while Mason with Mirage on his head watch beside Ryder)

Mirage: Boy this is a fun race to watch!

Mason: Pardon me Mirage, but could you ride on my shoulder since a fur hat in the desert isn't the best idea!

Mirage: Oops, sorry about that Mason! (moves onto his shoulder)

Ryder: You guys certainly are interesting folks to hang out with!

Mirage: Well we are about the only known genie pups known to the world!

Mason: (scratches Mirages chin with his hand)

Mirage: (pleased) Right there! (relieved) Ah!

Sound: (wind blowing)

Ryder: Sounds like the winds picking up!

(the sand blows with the wind)

Mirage: (concerned) Hm?

Ryder: Is something wrong Mirage?

Mirage: I'm not sure but I feel like something big is gonna happen!

Mason: You mean that sandstorm coming right at us?

Everyone else: Sandstorm!

(everyone notices a big sandstorm coming toward them)

Ryder and Pups: (worried) Uh oh!

(the sandstorm proves quite powerful when it throws Everest and Marshall out of their vehicles)

Everest and Marshall: (being blown away) (echoing) Guys, help us!

Chase: (struggling to hold his ground) What're we gonna do Ryder? (blown by the wind and crashes into Ryder)

Ryder and Chase: Oof!

Mirage: (still hanging onto Mason) I won't let go!

Mason: (pretends to struggle) Very tricky sandstorm?

(Mason and Mirage get blown over the Paw Patroller while everyone else manages to get inside it)

Skye: (relieved) Phew! We managed to get inside!

Rocky: (worried) You mean most of us! Four of our friends got blown away!

Skye: (concerned) You're right, we need to do something!

Ryder: I'm sorry guys, but we can't do anything in this sandstorm!

Pups: (disappointed) (sighs) We know!

(scene changes to miles away where Mason effortlessly trudges through the sandstorm while Mirage clings to his chest)

Mirage: Why are you not getting blown away again?

Mason: I had to make sure nobody figures out I'm an elemental brawler!

Mirage: Fair point, don't want anyone to be suspicious! Wait, what about Marshall and Everest hearing us?

Mason: (looks back)They landed a few miles further behind us! (looks ahead)

Mirage: We have to do something! (spits out sand) But I wish this sandstorm would stop, please!

Sound: (echoing finger snap)

(the sandstorm instantly stops)

Mirage: (surprised) Whoa! Did I do that!?

Mason: That one was my doing!

Mirage: (shakes sand out of her fur) (happy) Nice one Mason!

Mason: Well we'd better find that couple!

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