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    Rescue Rebellion (Geronimo Stilton Spacemice #5)


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      RESCUE REBELLION

      My dear mouse friends,

      Have I ever told you how much I love science

      fiction? I’ve always wanted to write incredible

      adventures set in another dimension, but I’ve never

      believed that parallel universes exist . . . until now!

      That’s because my good friend Professor Paws

      von Volt, the brilliant, secretive scientist, has

      just made an incredible discovery. Thanks to some

      mousetropic calculations, he determined that there

      are many different dimensions in time and space,

      where anything could be possible.

      The professor’s work inspired me to write this

      science fiction adventure in which my

      family and I travel through space

      in search of new worlds.

      We’re a fabumouse crew:

      the spacemice!

      I hope you enjoy this

      intergalactic adventure!

      Professor

      Paws

      von

      volt

      Geronimo Stilton

      Grandfather

      william

      stiltonix

      robotix

      benjamin

      stiltonix

      and

      buGsy

      wuGsy

      Geronimo

      stiltonix

      traP

      stiltonix

      thea

      stiltonix

      Scholastic Inc.

      RESCUE

      REBELLION

      Copyright © 2014 by Edizioni Piemme S.p.A., Palazzo Mondadori,

      Via Mondadori 1, 20090 Segrate, Italy.

      International Rights © Atlantyca S.p.A.

      English translation © 2015 by Atlantyca S.p.A.

      The publisher does not have any control over and does not assume any

      responsibility for author or third-party websites or their content.

      GERONIMO STILTON names, characters, and related indicia are

      copyright, trademark, and exclusive license of Atlantyca S.p.A. All rights

      reserved. The moral right of the author has been asserted.

      Based on an original idea by Elisabetta Dami.

      www.geronimostilton.com

      Published by Scholastic Inc., 557 Broadway, New York, NY 10012.

      SCHOLASTIC and associated logos are trademarks and/or registered

      trademarks of Scholastic Inc.

      Stilton is the name of a famous English cheese. It is a registered trademark

      of the Stilton Cheese Makers’ Association. For more information, go to

      www.stiltoncheese.com.

      All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright

      Conventions. No part of this publication may be reproduced, transmitted,

      downloaded, decompiled, reverse engineered, or stored in or introduced

      into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by

      any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereafter

      invented, without the express written permission of the publisher. For

      information regarding permission, please contact Atlantyca S.p.A.,

      Via Leopardi 8, 20123 Milan, Italy; e-mail foreignrights@atlantyca.it,

      www.atlantyca.com.

      This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents

      are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously,

      and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business

      establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

      e-ISBN 978-0-545-83539-8

      Text by Geronimo Stilton

      Original title Il pianeta dei cosmosauri ribelli

      Cover by Flavio Ferron

      Illustrations by Giuseppe Facciotto (design) and Daniele Verzini (color)

      Graphics by Chiara Cebraro and Francesca Sirianni

      Special thanks to AnnMarie Anderson

      Translated by Lidia Morson Tramontozzi

      Interior design by Kevin Callahan / BNGO Books

      First printing 2015

      In the darkness of the farthest galaxy in

      time and space is a spaceship inhabited

      exclusively by mice.

      This fabumouse vessel is called the

      MouseStar 1, and I am its captain!

      I am Geronimo Stiltonix

      , a somewhat

      accident-prone mouse who (to tell you

      the truth) would rather be writing novels

      than steering a spaceship.

      But for now, my adventurous

      family and I are busy

      traveling around the universe

      on exciting intergalactic missions.

      THIS IS THE

      LATEST ADVENTURE

      OF THE SPACEMICE!

      Darker than a

      Black hole!

      It all started on a Friday. But it wasn’t a

      regular Friday — it was a very

      special

      Friday. Every mouse in the galaxy had been

      squeaking

      about this Friday for

      days — no, weeks — no, months! That’s

      because it was the release date for the

      5-D

      mega mouserific movie,

      The Lord of the

      Asteroids

      . And you know what it means to

      see a

      5-D

      mega mouserific movie, right?

      It means strapping yourself into the movie

      theater’s floating seat to watch fabumouse

      holograms

      *

      and intergalactic visual

      * A hollgram is a three-dimensional image that is projected from a

      light source.

      effects while listening to the universe’s most

      superstellar surround-sound system!

      Oh, excuse me! I forgot to introduce

      myself. My name is Stiltonix,

      Geronimo

      Stiltonix

      . I’m the captain of the legendary

      MOUSESTAR 1

      , the most mousetropic

      spaceship in the universe! Now, what was

      I

      squeaking

      about? Oh, right! I had

      promised my nephew Benjamin and his

      friend Bugsy Wugsy that I would take them

      to see

      The Lord of the Asteroids

      that Friday.

      From the Encyclopedia Galactica

      5-D MEGA MOUSERIFIC MOVIE

      This five-dimensional movie takes place in a special

      circular screening room. Moviegoers strap themselves

      into special extra-comfy moving seats. Then holograms

      seem to emerge from the screen and float around the

      room while the superstellar surround-sound system kicks

      into high gear.

      WARNING:

      5-D mega mouserific movies are not

      recommended for anyone who is a jittery scaredy-mouse!

      “Uncle, we’re ready!” Benjamin’s and

      Bugsy Wugsy’s

      shrill

      voices shouted

      happily as they burst into the control room.

      “Super!” I answered with a big smile.

      “Let’s go!”

      Even though I appeared excited,

      deep

      down, I was a little worried. I don’t

      know about you, but those floating

      holograms

      make me nauseous!


      We got to the theater a little early,

      but it was already packed with mice

      munching on mouthwatering triple-

      cheese-flavored

      popcorn.

      As soon as the lights dimmed, the seats

      began to

      float

      and

      The Lord of the

      Asteroids

      began. The movie was full of

      speeding space shuttles,

      evil aliens

      , and

      mouse-crushing meteorites.

      Squeak!

      How

      terrifying!

      After a few minutes, the images suddenly

      started flickering and became

      blurry.

      Then the screen began to

      vibrate.

      “Uncle, is this a new

      special effect?”

      Benjamin asked.

      Before I could answer, the

      movie suddenly cut out

      completely and we

      were plunged into

      darkness

      . It

      was darker than the

      blackest

      black hole!

      a near Miss!

      Everyone became very quiet. I held

      Benjamin’s

      and

      Bugsy

      Wugsy’s

      paws

      tightly in an attempt to reassure them, even

      though my whiskers trembled with

      fear.

      Then a small dot of light appeared in front

      of me. A second later,

      HOLOGRAMIX,

      MouseStar 1’s onboard computer,

      was beaming at me. I was

      so

      surprised

      , I

      almost jumped out

      of my seat!

      “Red alert!

      Red alert!

      Red alert!”

      Hologramix shouted. “Captain Stiltonix,

      report to the

      control room

      immediately!”

      Red alert?! Since I had become captain,

      there had been only

      yellow alerts!

      A red alert means there is a supergalactic

      CRISIS

      ! What could have happened?!

      The theater’s

      lights

      finally came back

      on. Benjamin, Bugsy Wugsy, and I

      RUSHED

      toward the exit and hurried to the control

      room.

      Grandfather

      William

      Stiltonix

      greeted me with his

      booming,

      incredibly intimidating voice.

      “Grandson!” he barked. “Took you long

      enough

      ! How can you be the captain of

      this spaceship if you’re never around during

      an

      emergency

      ?”

      “Er . . . I

      —

      I was at the

      movies

      . . .”

      I stammered.

      My grandfather became even more

      infuriated.

      “The

      movies?!”

      he squeaked. “Do you

      realize our ship was

      almost

      hit

      by a

      comet? Thanks to your

      sister’s quick thinking,

      we still have the

      fur

      on our backs!”

      “A c-comet?” I squeaked. “How is that

      possible?”

      “Let me explain, Captain,” said our

      onboard scientist,

      Professor

      Greenfur

      .

      “Our spaceship crossed the wake of comet

      AlphA

      2093

      , which appeared suddenly

      in our galaxy’s quadrant.”

      “I had to

      veer

      at the last moment,” my

      sister, Thea, explained. “But I still don’t

      understand

      why the comet didn’t

      Comets are made up of

      ice,

      rocks

      , and

      dust

      . When a comet

      comes near the sun, it heats up and becomes a glowing ball.

      The ice and dust change into a gas that forms a long, tail-like

      trail

      behind the glowing ball. Comets gradually disintegrate

      over time. The word

      comet

      comes from an ancient Greek

      word that means “a head with long hair.”

      COMETS

      Luckily, Benjamin explained everything to

      me. He had taken a course in astronomy.

      show up on our alert system.”

      “The comet produced a

      swarm

      of small

      particles that interfered with our

      instruments,” Professor Greenfur explained.

      “Basically, the comet caused a temporary

      malfunction

      in our equipment!”

      Small particles?

      Swarm?

      Interference?

      “So will the

      comet

      be disintegrating

      soon?” I asked, proud of my newfound

      knowledge.

      “I’m afraid not,” answered Professor

      Greenfur. “According to my calculations,

      Alpha 2093 will

      disintegrate

      in

      exactly 374 cosmic years!”

      Trap clapped a paw on Thea’s back.

      “Nice work!” he said. “Now, anyone want

      to

      celebrate

      our near miss with a

      little snack? I don’t know about the rest of

      you, but I’m cosmically

      hungry!”

      , but

      I sighed. The only thing my

      cousin Trap ever seems to

      think about is

      eating

      !

      “No, we can’t leave our

      posts just yet,” Professor

      Greenfur replied grimly. “We

      averted the

      danger

      another spaceship or planet

      could be in real

      trouble!”

      Warning:

      incoMing COMET!

      Professor Greenfur pressed a series of

      keys

      . An image of the comet appeared on

      the screen.

      “Comets follow regular paths around the

      sun, just like planets,” Professor Greenfur

      explained. “See this

      ring

      ? That’s the

      comet’s

      orbit

      . I made some quick

      calculations, and

      look

      : There’s going to be

      a

      catastrophe!”

      I stared at the screen, but I didn’t know

      what he meant.

      “Er . . . excuse me, Professor,” I said,

      feeling a little

      embarrassed

      . “But I

      don’t see anything dangerous here.”

      Grandfather William pointed to a

      planet on the map.

      “

      Grandson

      , can’t you see that the

      comet’s orbit will place it in the direct path

      of this

      planet

      ?”

      “Yes, but that planet is at least

      five

      times

      bigger than the comet,” Trap

      pointed out. “How can that

      little old

      comet

      reddish

      damage such a big planet?”

      “Given the speed of the com
    et and

      its mass, it can do a

      lot

      of damage!”

      Professor Greenfur squeaked in

      dismay.

      “If you consider the friction of the

      atmosphere and the size,

      density,

      velocity

      , and

      angle of the comet,

      you’ll see that the

      planet will

      explode

      on impact!”

      A

      shiver

      of fear

      ran from the tips of my

      ears down to the end of

      my tail.

      “How long until

      impact

      ?” I asked.

      “One day, seven hours, forty-six minutes,

      and twenty-seven astral seconds,” the

      professor replied.

      Black-holey

      galaxies!

      That

      From the Encyclopedia

      Galactica

      Planet:

      Jurassix

      Location:

      Galaxy quadrant

      24/765

      Description:

      Has a dry, rocky

      surface

      Inhabitants:

      Cosmosaurs

      Language spoken: Saurese

      wasn’t much time at all!

      “Is the planet

      inhabited

      ?” I squeaked.

      This time, Hologramix answered.

      “Yes, it is,” the computer said. “It’s the

      planet

      Jurassix

      , and it’s inhabited by the

      cosmosaurs.”

      An image of a

      cute

      little alien appeared

      on the screen. It had a sweet, friendly face,

      LARGE

      eyes, and a tail

      shaped like a

      comma

      .

      a rescue

      Mission

      “The cosmosaurs seem so nice!” Benjamin

      squeaked softly. “Uncle G, we

      totally

      have to save them!”

      Bugsy Wugsy nodded her head in

      agreement

     


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