Part 3

(Crash ran as fast as he could to his house. He knew it was just a dream, but it seemed so real. Just like that cat-girl....
And what made him so sick? This is too weird....
When he was running, he saw something. He stopped and picked it up. It was his sister's hair pin. Crash studied it and went back to running, this time faster.
He had the funniest feeling that when he got home, he wouldn't find Coco.)

Part 4

(Sure enough, Coco was gone when he got there. He was really starting to get worried now. It looked as though Coco hadn't even been there.
He darted out of the house again. He went back to where he had found the hair pin and looked around. Then, he saw something in the corner of his eye. He looked at is as it got closer. It was a happy Polar running at him. He kneeled and petted him.)

CRASH: Hey boy

POLAR: Ruff!

CRASH: (thinking) Hmmmm...(out loud) Hey, can you follow smelles?

POLAR: Ruff!

CRASH: I'll take that as a 'yes'. (takes out hair pin) Here, smell this.

(Polar did as he was tolled.)

CRASH: Now, try to find it and follow it)

(Once again, Polar did as Crash said. He smelled the ground then ran off.)

CRASH: Lookes like he's found it...(runs after him)

Part 5

(When Polar fanily stoped, they were quite some distence from town and standing infrount of an old building.
Crash looked around the biulding and then went inside with Polar at his side.
Inside was somewhat of a maze. There were tons of doors and high platforms [ somewhat like a Tomb Raider level ])

VOICE: Welcome

(Crash and Polar jumped as a midle aged man appered.)

CRASH: Who are you?

MAN: My name is Charlse NT and the dingo behind you is Ben

(Crash and Polar jumped around when he said the last part. Behind them was a young dingo with a scar on his eye and chest. He looked somewhat like the dingo that he saw outside Chris's window.)

CRASH: What do you want?

CHARLES: Nothing but a good sport

CRASH: What?

CHARLES: You find the bomb in this building, you find your sister. If you don't, well, you know what'll happen.

(With that, the two disappered)

CRASH: Bomb...? Well, I'd better get going!

(Crash runs off with Polar amd starts looking)
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