One night, in new york, there was a husband and a wife with a baby. They were walking when suddenly a gun shot came. It was an evil cowboy called Texas Pete and his very cowardly, outrageously camp henchman, Skeleton. “What are wewe doing here?” Shouted a husband. “Get away from us!” Shouted a wife. “Let the baby go!” Shouted Tex. “Or I shall kill wewe both!” “Never!” Shouted a husband and a wife. “Go get them, Tex!” Shouted Skeleton evilly. Texas Pete and Skeleton chased after a husband and a wife. “Help us, Police!” They cried. But it was too late. Texas Pete was already going to shoot them. “Ahhhh, how sweet!” alisema Tex. “Ow! Skeleton, the baby is trying to pull my mustach!” “All right, Tex. Now, my pretty baby boy,” alisema Skeleton, “that’s naughty. Are wewe all right, Tex.” “No, Skeleton! I’m not all right!” Shouted Tex. “What?” alisema Skeleton. “I am not all right!” Shouted Tex again. “The baby is so stupid. He’s so bulky. I’m gonna call him Bulk.” “Why are wewe going to call him Bulk?” Asked Skeleton. “I just think it’s a good idea because he will be an overweight fool with intense stupidity.” alisema Tex. “Arrest Tex and Skeleton,” Shouted the leader of the coppers, “who murdered the baby’s mother and father!” “Quick, Skel!” Shouted Tex. “We’d better go back to our hideout!” As the years passed, Bulk grew into an overweight man. “Good morning, Skeleton!” alisema Bulk. “Good morning, Bulk!” alisema Skeleton happily. “I hope wewe slept well. wewe are my best friend ever.” “I certainly did, Skeleton.” alisema Bulk. “After all, that’s what Marafiki are for.” Tex woke up. “Morning, boys!” alisema Tex. “Morning, Tex!” alisema Bulk and Skeleton. “Today, we have pears. They’re really tasty.” alisema Tex. And Tex began to sing. “One picks up the pear. The most best matunda ever! wewe can have pear pies au pear tarts. One picks up the pear. The most delicious thing ever!” Tex ate the pear. “There,” alisema Tex, “now that was delicious, wasn’t it?” “It certainly was, Tex!” alisema Bulk and Skeleton. “Now, Bulk.” alisema Tex. “Yeah?” alisema Bulk. “Outside of new york, there’s a Statue of Liberty.” alisema Tex. “When wewe see a lovely roof at the top, wewe gotta see it. Before wewe and Skeleton can go back, throw him off first. Well, go now.” So Bulk and Skeleton went out of Tex’s hideout. They were walking down the mitaani, mtaa outside of new york. When they got to the Statue of Liberty, they climbed up the steps. “Tex alisema there’s a lovely roof at the top.” alisema Bulk. “He would.” Agreed Skeleton. “And he wants us to see it.” alisema Bulk. “There, isn’t it pretty?” “Oh,” alisema Skeleton, “I suppose it is if wewe like that sort of thing. Oh. Oh, please, let’s go back.” “Uh, no.” alisema Bulk. “Tex alisema I have to throw wewe off first.” “What?” Shouted Skeleton in a panic. “You is probably joking!” Then Bulk let go of Skeleton. “Whatever wewe do, don’t look down.” alisema Skeleton to himself. “Ahhhhhh! Help!” In the treehouse, there was a teddy kubeba called Superted and his bumbling companion, Spotty. “Tell me the magic word, Superted.” alisema Spotty. “No.” Replied Superted. “But I won’t tell anyone else.” alisema Spotty. “Nop.” alisema Superted. “But Superted, why can’t wewe tell me a magic word?” Asked Spotty. “Because it’s a secret.” Answered Superted. Then the screen came on. “Superted!” Shouted the leader of the coppers. “Calling Superted! There’s someone on the Statue of Liberty!” “I’ll just say my secret magic word.” alisema Superted. So he alisema his secret magic word and he and Spotty flew to rescue Skeleton. The villain was ready to drive his van to Superted’s treehouse. “At last!” alisema Tex to himself. “After all these years! If it wasn’t hard to find, just follow up the trails and you’re there.” Tex laughed evilly. “When I know that magic word, no one in the world will be safe.” alisema Tex. “Now, where shall I hide these microphones? Ah ha! There. Evil Bulk will be able to hear his magic word.” Then Tex had an evil laugh. Back on the Statue of Liberty, Skeleton was slipping. Then the seagulls came and tickled his bones. Superted and Spotty came. But Skeleton fell. However, Superted managed to rescue him. Back at his treehouse, Superted and Spotty had a talk. “I think we should lock Skeleton up.” alisema Spotty. “No. We can’t lock him up because he was afraid of heights. But what was he doing?” alisema Superted. “I think Tex is up to something. He put a microphone on the football. Bulk doesn’t listen to my magic word unless he tells him too.” “What?” Shouted Bulk. “He’s just stupid, Spotty.” alisema Superted. “Well if we ignore Bulk, would wewe like a game of football?” “Um, no thanks.” Answered Superted. “Bulk might spot my magic word.” “But Superted, Bulk is a nice man and is Marafiki with Skeleton.” Explained Spotty. “Well don’t talk such nonsense, Spotty.” alisema Superted. Back in new york, Texas Pete and Skeleton were on the boat. “Thanks for my arm, Tex.” alisema Skeleton. “You’re very kind.” “Who are wewe calling kind?” Snarled Tex. “That wewe are, Tex.” alisema Skeleton. “You’re very kind and generous.” “Generous?” Shouted Tex. “No one calls me generous and gets away with it!” “Tex, what are wewe doing? You’re not really kind au generous. You’re horrible and nasty and…! Ahhhhh!” Cried Skeleton. “Tex, don’t leave me here!” “Now I only hope Bulk’s listening.” alisema Tex to himself. “Tex!” Shouted Skeleton. “Oh no! Not again!” alisema Superted. “Who’s that, Superted?” Asked Spotty. “He looks like a coastguard, Spotty.” “Superted, hello! We need your help!” Shouted a coast guard. “We’ve recived someone floating in the sea a hundred miles off the coast!” “I’ll be right there!” alisema Superted. “I’ll just say my secret my word.” “Yea?” alisema Bulk excitedly. Bulk was overjoyed to hear his secret word. “I’ve heard it!” Shouted Bulk excitedly. “I think I’ll say my magic word, Spotty.” Bulk immediately alisema Superted’s magic word. Then he was ready to fly off. He sang. “Who’s a kubeba that flies through the air? Superted! Superted! SUPERTED!” Superbulk was flying through the sky. “It’s easy when wewe know how!” He said. “I can go backwards. Wa Hey! Oh no! Help! Whoaaah! Oh!” Superted and Spotty rescued Skeleton again. “I told wewe Tex was up to something.” alisema Superted. “How did wewe know?” Asked Spotty. “He obviously wants to keep away from the treehouse. But why?” Explained Superted. “Come on, Spotty!” They put Skeleton down on the sand. Skeleton saw one of the seagulls who had got his arm. “Come back with my arm!” He shouted. “Oi you! Come back!” But the seagull didn’t come back. Back at Superted’s treehouse, Superted saw something. “There’s no one here.” alisema Superted to himself. “Someone left a pear. It might be poisioned.” Just then, Spotty bumped into Superted. “You don’t think you’ve left a microphone, Superted.” alisema Spotty. “I haven’t, Spotty.” Replied Superted. “It’s just that we’ve been bugged! We’d better go down and see.” “Well, it’s the least we can do.” alisema Spotty. They went to Tex’s van. “If wewe hear the microphones, wewe can listen to anything.” alisema Superted. “Let’s go inside. There’s no one but a shape of…… BULK!” Cried Superted and Spotty. “Come on, Spotty!” Cried Superted. “We’d better stop them au then we will be in trouble!” Meanwhile, Bulk was flying with the bees. He saw some flowers. He sniffed them but then sneezed! He bumped into Texas Pete in the tree. “OK, Bulk,” alisema Tex, “Fun’s over. This is where wewe tell your uncle Tex the secret word.” But Bulk flew up. “Tex, I can fly just like a bee.” alisema Bulk. “Don’t play games with me, wewe dummy!” Shouted Tex. “Tell me the word!” “Ah, don’t do that, Tex.” alisema Bulk. “You’re spoiling my lovely costume. I only got it today.” “Tell me the word, Bulk, au I’ll tear wewe limb from limb!” Shouted Tex. “Don’t push, Tex!” Shouted Bulk. “Tell me!” Shouted Tex angrily. “You’re hurting!” Shouted Bulk. “Tell me the….!” Shouted Tex. “Tex!” Shouted Bulk. Then he punched his face. “I can take a few words at the time like that, Tex. And when wewe talk like that, the words go in my head, and I get very confused, and I don’t think wewe should do it again!” Shouted Bulk. He threw Tex to the mti trunk. “Bulk, how could wewe treat your best buddy like that?” alisema Tex. “Look, there’s Tex!” Called Supeted. “How did he get up there?” Asked Spotty. “If he knew the magic word, maybe he flew there!” alisema Superted. Tex fell but was saved kwa Bulk. “Are wewe really my best friend, Tex?” Asked Bulk. “Sure!” Replied Tex. “Well you’ve done too much trouble. If only wewe told me the magic word, we can both fly and wewe wouldn’t have to carry me.” “Yea!” alisema Bulk. “Why didn’t I think of that?” “Probably because you’re too stupid.” Thought Tex. “I think it’s like abra kadabra.” alisema Bulk. “We’ve almost got them!” Shouted Superted. “What do wewe do when wewe don’t get a pear?” Asked Tex. “It’s no use, Tex.” alisema Bulk. “I’ve forgotten.” “You idiot!” Shouted Tex who knocked his head and fell to the ground. “All that trouble, he forgets the magic word?” Sobbed Tex. “Yea hey!” Shouted Bulk cheefully. “Come back here!” Shouted Tex angrily. Then he began to cry. “Bulk might know in a few minutes.” alisema Superted. He and Spotty flew to the seaside. “By my calculation, Bulk should stop any moment now!” alisema Superted. Then Bulk stopped and fell to the sea. “Ah hello, Skeleton.” Smiled Bulk. “Oh Bulk, my arm!” alisema Skeleton. “I just knew wewe would come because you’re my best friend ever.” “Well, Skeleton,” alisema Superted, “We’ll take wewe and Bulk to our treehouse in no time.” Later that night, Superted wasn’t very happy. “I can’t do it.” Sighed Superted. “Why not?” Asked Bulk. “Well if wewe can be my superhero, wewe can save people when they’re in danger. kwa the way, Tex is not trying.” alisema Superted. “That’s right, Superted!” alisema Bulk. “I’ll never see him again because he’s really evil.” The inayofuata day, Tex was eating a lot of pears. “That Bulk.” alisema Tex angrily. “He doesn’t know the magic word. I think I’ll listen to the microphones again.” “I’ll just say my secret magic word, Bulk, Skeleton and Spotty.” alisema Superted. “Ah ha!” Snarled Tex in an evil surprise. “Now I know. I’ll say my secret magic word.” Then he transformed into Evil Supertex! Then Tex flew threw the woods. “Do wewe think Tex alisema my magic word?” Asked Superted. “He did!” Cried Skeleton. “He’s the worst villain in the world!” “Come on, Spotty!” Shouted Superted. “Run!” “There’s no way wewe can run, Superted.” Hissed Tex. He chased after him and his friend, Spotty. But luckily, it was Superbulk to the rescue! “Thank wewe for saving us, Bulk.” alisema Superted. “You’re the best hero ever!” alisema Spotty. “You’re welcome, Superted and Spotty.” alisema Bulk. “Because that’s what Marafiki are for!” “I made a wax of pear, Superbulk.” alisema Superted. “Will wewe give it to Tex?” “Of course, Superted.” Replied Bulk. He put a waxed pear on the mti trunk. “Well, what have we got here?” alisema Tex in a surprise. “A pear!” He ate a pear and….. “Yuck! This pear is made of wax. BULK!” Roared Tex. “Oh no!” Cried Bulk. “It’s Tex!” Bulk flew as fast as he could. But Tex fell to the ground again. Then the coppers came. “There he is!” Shouted the leader of the coppers. “We’ve been looking for this evil cowboy for years! Arrest him!” “Noooooooooo!” Cried Tex, and was taken to jail for good. Everyone in new york were happy with Bulk. “Now, Bulk,” alisema Superted, “I give wewe a medal!” “Thanks, Superted!” alisema Bulk happily. “It’s nice to be Marafiki with wewe and Spotty. Come on, Skeleton! Let’s go home!” Skeleton alisema the last words. “Bulk wouldn’t leave me all alone. Because it’s the end, he’s my friend.” And they lived happily ever after.



The End!