Sunday, November 27, 2016
“You didn’t. I schooled you,” Brooke smiled at him. “I need to get going.”
The two of them got up and Bobbo showed Brooke to the door. “I’ll see you at school?” he asked as she stood in the doorway.
“Where else would we see each other?” she chuckled and turned to leave. “Hey!” she exclaimed.
“Where’s my bike?”
“You parked it right here,” Bobbo came out of the house and looked up and down the yard.
“I know. What happened to it? Did someone take it?”
“Why would someone do that?”
“I need to find it. Will you help me look?” Brooke asked Bobbo.
“Wait here. I know someone who can help,” Bobbo smiled and ran off back into the house.
“Someone?” Brooke questioned.
A couple minutes later, Bobbo reemerged in a red shirt and a red cape and mask. “Super-Duper Man is here to help you, miss,” Bobbo said in a deeper voice.
“Bobbo, what are you doing?”
“Who’s Bobbo? Oh, that nice young man who lets me, Super-Duper Man, use his house? What seems to be the problem?”
“You know what the problem is,” Brooke was already tired of this.
“My powers of super-deduction…”
“Not a thing.”
“...Tell me that your bicycle is missing.”
“Oh my God.”
“Come with me. Let’s see if the neighbors saw anything,” Bobbo grabbed the cape and as he turned around, waved the cape with a grand flourish.
“Are you going to keep talking like that?”
Instead of going to the neighbor’s house across the street, Bobbo and Brooke went two doors down and across the street to Max’s house. Bobbo knocked on the door and Max opened it. “Oh, this looks like fun,” Max beamed.
“Hello, citizen,” Bobbo began. “This little girl is missing her bike. We were wondering if you’ve seen anything suspicious.”
“What’s with the voice?”
“This is how Super-Duper Man talks,” Bobbo said. “So, did you see anything?”
“No, I didn’t. Why does a missing bike require the services of a superhero? You really should’ve used your detective persona, Bobbo,” Max said.
“So you haven’t seen anything?” Bobbo asked, using his normal voice.
“No, I didn’t,” Max said.
“To the next house,” Bobbo exclaimed in his Super-Duper Man voice and gesticular flair.
Bobbo led the way with Brooke and now Max following. “You don’t have to come,” Brooke said.
“No, no. I want to see how this plays out.”
They walked past several houses and passed in front of Trent Elder’s house. Trent was in the front room, sneering and cackling over Brooke’s missing bicycle, wringing his hands in a weird fashion. “Heh, stealing Brooke’s bike is the best joke I’ve ever had.” Trent then heard Bobbo’s Super-Duper Man voice outside and he ran to the window to see Bobbo in some sort of weird cape get-up, Brooke and Max. “Bobbo’s dressed like a superhero to help Brooke find her bike? That gives me an idea.”
Within minutes, Trent had donned a blue Ninja Turtle mask and one of those styrofoam Hulk hands that makes noise and went outside with the bike. “Halt!” he demanded, using a deeper voice like Bobbo was. “I have what you seek.”
The three of them turned around. Bobbo gasped in shock. “The bike!” he exclaimed.
“The precious bike--in the clutches of The Evil Fist,” Trent declared.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Max smiled and pointed in the direction of Trent.
“Evil Fist, you are no match for Super-Duper Man,” Bobbo shouted and ran toward Trent. Trent sat the bike down and raised the hand with the Hulk gun. Bobbo faked-punched Trent but Trent really hit Bobbo with his foam which didn’t hurt or do anything. “I’m using my heat vision on you,” Bobbo said.
“I’m immune to your pathetic heat vision,” Trent said.
“Nothing is immune to my heat vision,” Bobbo said.
“I am,” Trent said.
“Well, nothing is immune to my nuclear vision,” Bobbo yelled and focused his eyes on Trent.
“I am,” Trent gritted his teeth in a smile.
“You can’t just make up powers,” Bobbo said and threw a fake punch.
“I’m immune to your punches too. Evil Fist is immune to all punches.”
Brooke walked over to the boys and picked her bike off of the ground and walked back to Max. “Thanks for trying to find my bike, Bobbo,” she said. “I have to head home. I’ll see you at school, Max.”
“See you, Brooke,” Max waved and the two went their separate ways as Bobbo and Trent faked punched each other in Trent’s front yard.