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Logan Meets Popeye and Ali Baba's Forty Thieves

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*The scene opens up in a vast desert somewhere near Arabia. In the distance, we see a vast number of men on horseback riding off toward whichever direction they go. Among the group, they are led by a burly, fearsome bandit leading his gang in song. This was the leader of The Forty Thieves, not Ali Baba himself, but the man simply known as Abu Hassan*

Abu Hassan: *singing* You better lock up your doors today,
'cause Abu Hassan is on his way,
Go in hidin'
When I go ridin',
There's me and my forty thieves!

Your wives and children and money, too:
I'll steal them from you before I'm through.
I'm out gunnin',
So start in runnin'
From me and my forty thieves!

Abu Hassan!

Thieves: *singing* Abu Hassan!

Abu Hassan: *singing* My gang's the roughest,
But I'm the toughest!
And that's no lie.

Abu Hassan!

Thieves: *singing* Abu Hassan!

Abu Hassan: *singing* You've got to hand it
To this bad bandit
'Cause I'm one terrible guy!

*So the thieves sing their little jingle through the vast desert plains, letting those listening beware that Abu Hassan is leading the forty thieves to whichever town's closest. And to those less fortunate to meet the thieves, best prepare for a good robbery and missing a trinket or two*

*Elsewhere, on some small island, the Trimaxian space craft, a.k.a. Max, makes it's landing along the beach. Out from the ship comes it's captain: Logan, who steps off the ship as the steps liquefies back after he gets off. He looks around the island as the sunlight reflects along his sunglasses*

Logan: *breathes in and sighs* There's nothing like a good tropical morning smell. *turns to Max* So Max, where are we this time… And while we're at it, "when" are we?

Max: Calculating now. *inputs data on the screen of Logan's gauntlet* According to the data charts, we appear to have landed somewhere on Earth during the late 1930s.

Logan: Huh... A little later than I thought, but I'll take it. *removes a clipboard from his coat* Stay put, Max. I'm going to take a look around this place, see what I can find.

Max: Compliance.

*After that conversation, Logan takes a look around the island until he finds himself in a Coast Guard Station of sorts. He turns to see a sailor of sorts, pacing along the pier with a rifle in his muscular arms, the biggest Logan has ever seen, dressed in an old fashion Sailor's outfit. Upon getting a closer look at his face, Logan notes that the man has a squinty eye and a pipe sticking out of his mouth. This was Popeye the Sailor*

Logan: *to himself* Hmm… This guy definitely has potential.

*Logan notes that as Popeye paces, he goes toward a rather skinny woman, who kisses him on the cheek causing him to go into different poses and mutter some random commands. This was Popeye's girlfriend, Olive Oyl. And on the boat, garbed in sailor attire, simply lounging around eating a hamburger is Popeye's old chum, Wimpy. Logan slowly approaches the sailor*

Olive: Popeye, come here, I've got a surprise! *kisses him*

Popeye: *jolted* Left guard, right, front and center! *Olive kisses him again* As you were, attention, right side up!

Olive: Ooh, if you aren't just too-too… !

Logan: Ahoy there!

Popeye: Left guard, attention, front and center *swiftly turns to Logan* Oh! Hello! Didn't sees ya get off the boat… *mutters to himself* As a matter of fact, didn't see any boat come by this port.

Olive: My, isn't he a handsome young man?

Logan: Uh, thanks. Anyway, my name's Logan, I'm new in these parts.

Popeye: *shakes Logan's hand* Well, pleasure to meets ya chum! Name's Popeye, Popeye the Sailor Man. *motions to Olive* This here's me girl, Olives Oyl. And that's… *motions to Wimpy, still eating his burger* That's Wimpy.

Logan: Glad to meet you all. Anyway, I'm here to recruit-

*Suddenly, the Radio interrupts Logan with an important news bulletin, at the worst possible time*

Radio: Attention everybody! Alarm! Abu Hassan the bandit has escaped, last seen headed thatway!

Wimpy: Whichaway?

Radio: *a finger popping out* Thataway! *steals a bite of Wimpy's hamburger*

Logan: *eyes widen* What the-?!

Popeye: Whoa! Man the arms! *starts the boat, then he realizes* Says, now's I remember. You're that new recruit the Navy sent to help us fight them bandits!

Logan: What?! Uh…

*Logan doesn't have time to explain as Popeye pulls Logan straight into the boat and prepares the engines. Olive attempts to get on*

Olive: Hey wait a minute -- Wait a minute -- Wait for me!!! *hangs on to the tail end of the boat, till Wimpy pulls her in*

Popeye: Hey this ain't nothing for women! We're out hunting bandits!

*Suddenly, to Logan's surprise, the ship converts into a plane of sorts and sails high into the air*

Logan: Whoa!! Sweet boat you got here!

Popeye: Thanks! *calls out orders* Keeps your eyes open for Bandits!

*Logan and Wimpy keep look out with their binoculars (technically Wimpy using an old-fashioned telescope) as the boat-plane zooms practically from side-to-side on one side of the Earth seeking the bandits*

Popeye: Maybe we better try across the street! *chuckles* Skip the gunner!

Logan: I feel like we're going in circles up here! Are you sure you know where you're going?

Popeye: Sures I'm sure!

*As the plane continues to fly around the sky, the seaplane's engine coughs and sputters.*

Popeye: Maybe I should trade this in... *the seaplane breaks down in mid-air* Something is definitely wrong… I'm right, that's wrong!

Logan: Mayday! Mayday!

*The plane spirals downward to the ground and crashes right in the middle of the desert with a loud boom as smoke bellows out from the wreckage. Logan pushes himself out of the bits of the plane*

Logan: Ugh… How are we still alive after a crash like that?

*But the worst was still to come for our heroes. Without supplies, Logan & his new friends were forced to face the fury of Mother Nature, traversing through the seemingly endless miles of desert from one day to the next. For Logan and Popeye, with the former having gotten used to traveling in the desert, they managed to keep their spirits up and pressed on. But the desert's heat slowly began to take effect on both Olive and Wimpy, the two struggling to keep up*

Popeye: I wish there was a boardwalk on this beach. If I had some bread I'd make a Sandwich, if I had a "wich".

*Just then, Wimpy turns and looks hungrily at what appears to be a table full of food under a tree.

Wimpy: FOOD!!!

*Wimpy rushes to the table and lunges for the tray. But when he lands, Wimpy hits sand. When he picks himself up, all he sees is nothing but sand everywhere*

Wimpy: Bit of a disappointment.

Popeye: *calls out* Oh Wimpy! Would you care to join us young fella, huh?

*Wimpy hobbles back to the end of the line as they continue to press onward through the desert*

Logan: That wasn't real, Wimpy. It was just a mirage. You know, a trick played by the heat.

*The Quartet come across a red light in the desert*

Popeye: Rest!

*They rest for a minute, the light turns green and they proceed on*

Logan: Now that's the strangest mirage I have ever seen!

Popeye: Come on, we got the green light us, Logan. You know, I could go for an ice cold soda right now…

Logan: *speaks through his teeth* Not helping, Popeye… God, this heat!

*Suddenly, Olive Oyl collapses on the ground, clearly dehydrated*

Wimpy: Popeye, Olive Oyl has collapsed completely!

Popeye: Whoa! Come on, keep your back up tight, Olive! *makes Olive walk on fours like a camel*

Logan: *pants heavily* It's no use… I'll never make it… I think I'm gonna…

*Olive, Logan, and Wimpy collapse on the sand, the heat taking it out on them. Popeye tries to figure a way to urge them to move on*

Popeye: Come on, fellas, we got to save the women and children from bandits! I'll get you out of this desert some way.

*Popeye holds the trio like the tred of a tank and pushes onward to keep them moving through the desert. Finally, they mange to reach a nearby town and stop by a water pump of sorts*

Popeye: Water! Oh boy! Come on, I'll revise ya!

*Popeye practically lifts the water pump off the ground and pushes the pump rapidly causing a huge spray of water, splashing Olive, Logan, and Wimpy in the face until they recover long enough to take a good sip of water. On the house, Popeye has a drink for himself then puts the pump back in the ground*

Logan: Ah! Nothing beats a refreshing drink of water. *looks around* I wonder where we are? *sees a Police Station with a wanted poster of Abu Hassan on the wall* Boy, are we lucky! We'll ask the cops if they've seen our bandit!

Popeye: *points to a café* But first, we'll go in there for a cup of cafe.

Logan: But Popeye, shouldn't we…

Popeye: Come on in, Logan.

Olive: Oh goody-goody, am I starved.

*Popeye and his friends walks into the café, Logan just gives a sigh and shrugs*

Logan: What the heck, we only just got here. *hears his stomach growling* Besides, a nice lunch wouldn't hurt.

*Logan follows the trio into the café and is curious to see how the entire café is practically deserted, as if it hasn't had a customer in weeks*

Popeye: Boy this place is wide open!

Logan: And we didn't even need to book a reservation either!

*A strong scent reaches Wimpy, who inhales deeply as if mesmerized by the scent of food. The scent practically drags Wimpy into the kitchen as Logan & his friends take a seat waiting for service*

Logan: I wonder where everybody is…

*Feeling impatient, Popeye slams his fist on the table practically sending sugar flying out of the pot*

Popeye: Service!

Olive: Yeah, that's what we want! Service!

Popeye: *hits the table again, this time sending the sugar back into the bowl* Service!

*Just then, a waiter with a large turban zipped in from out of nowhere and hands out a menu*

Logan: Wow, what service!

Popeye: *takes the foreign menu but looks confused* Hey, what is this, double billing? I didn't send out any laundry.

Logan: What's the matter, Popeye? Can't read the menu?

Popeye: I can read reading, but I can't read writing.

Logan: *takes the menu and sees for himself* You're right, this writing is written rotten if you ask me…

Popeye: *to the waiter* Hey, this Chinese is Greek to me! Haven't you got something to eat?

*The waiter folds the menu into an English-reading version, showing "Bacon and Eggs 45 cents"*

Popeye: Oh, that's better.

Logan: Huh, neat trick.

Popeye: Bring us some dessert without any sand in it, and some sandwiches there…

*Swiftly, the waiter sets a table cloth out of his turban, moving the sugar pot on top. Then he removes trays of food out of his coat and arranges it neatly along the cloth. The trio are amazed with the service and look at the food hungrily*

Popeye: Oh boy, am I hungry!

Logan: Me too… *realizes* Listen Popeye, there's something I need to tell you…

*Once again, the Radio interrupts Logan with a news bulletin*

Radio: Attention everybody! Attention everybody! Calling all towns and villages. Beware!

*Radio breaks into a verse*

Radio: You better lock up your doors today!
'Cause Abu Hassan is on his way!
Go in hidin'
When he comes ridin'
There's him and his forty thieves!

*As the Radio continues singing, the townsfolk get scared and hide. The waiter, quickly removes the food and puts his turban back on, then hides himself in a flower pot, the flower dies ironically. Even the inanimate objects are scared at the mention of Abu Hassan's name and hide. For safety, Olive Oyl jumps into a pot*

Your wives and children and money, too:
He'll steal them from you before he's through.
He's out gunnin'
So start in runnin'
From him and his forty thieves!

Abu Hassan!
Abu Hassan!
In every village,
He'll steal and pillage,
There's none he'll spare!

Abu Hassan!
Abu Hassan!
If he should spy you,
Then we defy you
To cross his path if you dare!

*After the song, the Radio shuts itself in all places and shifts into a small cabinet of sorts*

*The scene shifts to Abu Hassan and the Forty Thieves singing yet another verse*

Abu Hassan: *singing* Abu Hassan!

Thieves: *singing* Abu Hassan!

Abu Hassan: *singing* When things get quiet,
I start a riot
As I go by!
Abu Hassan!

Thieves' Horses: *singing* Abu Hassan!

Abu Hassan: *singing* And you'll discover
They run to cover
'Cause I'm a terrible guy!

*The thieves ride towards the nearest village, the same town that Logan & his friends are currently at. Plunging through the town, they ride through like a large blue of wind so thick that no one can see the riders. Popeye and Logan get disoriented as they pass by them through the cafe*

Logan: Hey, what is this? Whoa! *gets turned around*

Popeye: Hey… Are you guys the Forty Thieves?

Logan: What do you think?

*In the kitchen, Wimpy is unknowingly robbed of sausages, twice*

Wimpy: What, another illusion? I can't understand it…

*Back outside, the leader of the Forty Thieves, Abu Hassan, charges toward Popeye and Logan*

Abu Hassan: Giddup horsy! *charges at the duo*

Popeye: *fists up* Come on!

Abu Hassan: Hat! *steals Popeye's hat as he passes by him*

Popeye: *disoriented* Here must be a gale wind blowing through here someplace…

Abu Hassan: Glasses! *steals Logan's glasses as he passes him*

Logan: Whoa, wha--? *feels his face* Hey, those are expensive!

Abu Hassan: Take shirt! *passes by Popeye again, and takes his shirt off him*

Popeye: Shirt? SHIRT! Hey, gimme back me shirt! What's the big idea? Stop in the name of the Coast Guard! *grabs Abu Hassan, pulls him off his horse and gets back his hat and shirt and Logan's sunglasses*

Logan: *puts his sunglasses back in* See? That's what you get when you mess with us, bud!

Abu Hassan: Oh, you little tough guy, eh?

Popeye: *flattered* I make a pretty good model, huh? Take me home for a dollar ninety-eight, for half the price. How good is that?

*Uninterested, Abu Hassan unsheathes his sword and aims it at Popeye and Logan*

Popeye: Whoa! Hey, your pin-knife's bent. I'll straighten it out for you!

*Popeye grips the blade of the sword and bends it so it looks straight, much to Logan's amazement and Hassan's shock*

Logan: *eyes widen* Whoa… That's awesome!

Abu Hassan: *outraged, hurls his sword at a tree* You… I show you. *clenches his fists till his knuckles turn into flats of nails*

Popeye: *feels his knuckles* You got rivetism. I'll fix it for you.

*Popeye clenches his fist into a jackhammer and pummels Abu Hassan's knuckles to normal size*

Abu Hassan: *toying around* Why you-- Look, look, look, see!

Popeye: Huh?

*With a laugh, Abu Hassan steals Popeye's belt*

Popeye: Hey, give me back me belt! *takes his belt back and puts it on* Pretty good for a faker, eh? Okay, watch this one. Abba-dabba-kadabba! *pulls out Abu Hassan's long underwear* Abu hasn't got 'em anymore! *chuckles*

Abu Hassan: *takes back his long underwear* You want to make fool from me, eh?

Logan: Ah, nature beat us to it!

*Finally having enough, Hassan tosses a dagger at a rope, causing the chandelier to fall trapping Popeye in it*

Popeye: Whoa, I'm burning the candle at both ends!

Logan: Hey! Nobody does that to my new pal!

*Logan goes forward to confront Abu Hassan, who blows a horn summoning the thieves to steal the rest of the ornaments and jewels in the café. A number of them catch Logan by surprise and knock him unconscious. The thieves continue going after the many things they steal: Bananas, the red-loop from the Barber, some gold teeth, and a fish bowl*

Olive Oyl: *emerging from a vase* Oh, I think I'll get out of here now… *sees the bandits approaching* Ooh, I'd better stay! *climbs back in*

*Unfortunately, the vase ends up being taken by the thieves, with Olive Oyl inside. Having gotten what they came for, the thieves leave the village once again singing their theme song. Meanwhile, Olive vainly calls out for help*

Olive Oyl: Logan, Popeye, they're taking me away, because they like me! They like me, they're taking me away and I don't like it-!

*A bandit shoves a boot on Olive's head to shut her up*

Abu Hassan: *singing* Abu Hassan!
Abu Hassan!
Now make no error / I'm called the terror / of every village and town!

*Back in the café, Logan wakes up from unconsciousness to see Popeye still hanging in the chandelier*

Popeye: Hey, what am I hanging around here for?

Logan: Don't worry, Popeye, I'll get ya down!

Popeye: No worries, Logans, I gots this!

*Popeye somehow burns down the chains with the candle lights and manages to return to the ground, head-first "literally"*

Popeye: That's using your head! Where did those guys go to?

Logan: Looks like they took Olive, Wimpy and everything else in this town while we were out of commission! But if we hurry, we might still have time to save them!

Popeye: Well, what're we waitin' fer? Let's go get 'em!

*Logan and Popeye rush out of the cafe and out of the town, mounting on a camel*

Popeye: Taxi! Taxi! Follow that Abracadabra Hassan guy over there! Come on, get going!

*The camel rises and begins a languid walk*

Popeye: They're way ahead of us! Atta, boy! Show 'em your heels! Wake up there! What's the matter with you, you asleep or something?

Logan: *looks at the camel's feet* Oh sure! They get the good horsepower and we get the slow rider!

Popeye: *also looks at the camel's feet* Hey, you got four flats! No wonder you can't run! Come on, there, camel cakes, step on it! Let's get going!

Logan: Maybe the camel just needs a kick-start. *points ahead* How about we stop at that fueling station up ahead?

*They stop at the gas station as Popeye proceeded to open the camel's back hump, take out a hose and fill the camel with water*

Popeye: Think he's running dry, that's the matter. *sees the meter rise* Boy, you eat up an awful lot of gas for only a two-cylinder!

Logan: I'll say!

*Finally, the Camel's stomach and humps are fully bloated with enough water to last him for more than a week*

Popeye: That's enough for you, young feller. Here we go!

Logan: *kicks at the camel's "gas pedal"* Giddy-up!

*The camel speeds ahead with Logan and Popeye holding on for dear life. As the forty thieves go down one path, our heroes cut across by going around them and stop to what appears to be a dead end*

Logan: *summons his keyblade* Now, it's our turn!

Popeye: Hmm, neat trick… *turns his attention back to the thieves* Come on, the whole forty of you, I'll take you on one at a time!

Abu Hassan: Open sesame!

Logan & Popeye: *hidden, waiting for Abu Hassan* Open what?

*A secret door opens and Abu and his thieves rush inside*

Abu Hassan: Close sesame!

Popeye: *rushing up* Wait for me! Wait for me!

*The door slams shut just as Popeye and Logan reach it*

Popeye: I wonder what that word was he used when he opened this door? Open sissy! Open sayso!

*They struggle to open the stone door, but it won't budge. But then, Logan has another idea*

Logan: Time for another trick… Fire! *a bright flame burns out from his keyblade like a blowtorch as he carves an opening into Abu Hassan's lair*

Popeye: It's a violation for not having no exit which you can go into…

*Logan and Popeye sneak through the caves, passing through every bit of loot and treasure the forty thieves have ever stolen ranging from gold coins, pearl necklaces, basically anything that the thieves deem valuable they took as their own*

Logan: Would you look at this? A handful of this loot could set me for life. *snaps out of it and talks to himself* No Logan, focus! There are women and children in need, your friends are in trouble, they come first.

*Just then, they hear a commotion going on at the far end of the cave. They stride toward a ledge and what they see startles the two. Olive Oyl reduced to a maid, washing clothes for the thieves, who just dump their dirty laundry into the tub water. Olive Oyl had no choice: It was either the laundry or her life. She was hopeless. While's for Wimpy, he was chained to a post and forced to watch Abu Hassan enjoy the benefits of good food and wine. But every now and then, Wimpy manages to reel in some chicken with his chain and Abu Hassan was completely oblivious*

Abu Hassan: *notices his chickens are gone* Hey! Must be thieves around here.

Popeye: C'mon, Logan, now's our chance!

Logan: Right behind you!

*Popeye and Logan hurl themselves onto Abu Hassan's table, causing a bit of food to splash humorously into Hassan's face*

Popeye: *to Abu Hassan* Hey, you gotta give back all them jewels to the people you took!

*They notice a chained Wimpy*

Logan: Oh, hey, Wimpy. Good to see ya. *kicks a chicken over to Wimpy*

*They end up starting a fight, as Abu Hassan knocks Popeye and Logan into Olive's washing tub*

Olive Oyl: Oh, this washing is getting heavier and heavier then I ca… *hangs Popeye on the line then realizes it's him* OH! POPEYE! *hugs him* My darling, my sweetheart!

*Logan pops out of the tub and spits some soapy water out his mouth, pushing his sunglasses back in position*

Logan: Oh, don't mind me… I'm just sitting here, taking a bath.

*Just then, Abu Hassan arrives and forces Olive into the hands of another thief. He grabs Popeye and Logan and with a mighty punch heaves the duo into a series of pots, each of which has a thief that punches the two from one pot to another. Finally, the last thief punches the duo into a rope, that drops into a trap door and the two are hanging over a well*

Logan: Something tells me "rushing into the fight" doesn't sound like a good idea.

Popeye: Hey, what is this, a wishing well or something? I wish I was out of this place, that's what I wish…

*A shark appears out of the water and makes several leaps to try and bite Popeye*

Logan: YAH!!! Shark!!

Popeye: Whoa! It's just a little flounder…

Logan: Flounder, nothing! That's a snapper!

Popeye: Whoa! Hey, if you love me, I'll bite your teeth out!

Logan: Whoa! Popeye, I think you're just making him more angry!

*They see the Forty Thieves laughing at them from above*

Popeye: Somebody's gonna be sorry for this! *claps the shark's mouth shut* That'll hold you for a while!

Logan: Popeye, I don't know about you, but I think we've held back "long" enough.

Popeye: *nods and pulls out his can of spinach* Open, says me!

*The can magically opens in the same manner as the door to the forty thieves' lair*

Logan: *to himself* How does he bloody do that?

*Popeye eats the spinach and to Logan's amazement, Popeye's muscles increase in size appearing as strong as army tanks. Together they rush up the well to the tune of "Yankee-Doodle Dandy"*

Logan: WATCH OUT!!!

*Logan and Popeye scatter Hassan and the thieves as Logan summons his Keyblade and stands ready for battle. Hassan commands his army to attack the duo. Popeye and Logan easily take the thieves down one by one, Popeye knocking them aside with his fists while Logan swings his keyblade away and knocks them into the air like baseballs, all set to the tune of "Stars and Stripes Forever"*

Popeye: *as he beats up the thieves* Oh yeah? Step right up, boys! One at a time here! Line up! Get right in line here! *laughs* How do you like that?

Abu Hassan: *frustrated, charges at the duo* ARG!!! WHY YOU!!!

Logan: *sees Hassan* Yo, Popeye, heads up!!

Popeye: *turns around, flips Hassan around with his feet* Hey, how would you like to go for a little ride, huh? Here we go! *shoves Hassan off* Whoop!

*Hassan crashes into a wall, causing a vase to fall on his head. This time, Hassan orders the thieves to attack in twos*

Popeye: *spins like a top, delivering punches* Two, four, six, eight, ten, twelve, fourteen, sixteen, eighteen, twenty, twenty-two, twenty-four, twenty-six, twenty-eight, thirty, thirty-two, thirty-four, thirty-six, thirty-eight, forty!

Logan: Uh-oh! Here comes big boy again!

Popeye: *jumps into Abu Hassan's clothes and punches him repeatedly* Here I am! Over here! Peek-a-boo! I see you!

*Popeye then jumps out of Hassan's clothes, covering his head with the cape and Logan hurls Hassan straight to a statue causing water to spill on his face. Now Hassan was getting really tense and orders the thieves to attack in fives*

Popeye: *delivering punches* Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty!

Logan: *swinging his keyblade* You boys just make this "too" easy.

Abu Hassan: Alley-oop!

*Ten of Hassan's best thieves form a phalanx and begin to march towards Popeye and Logan*

Popeye: Oh, yeah? *rolls up into a bowling ball and knocks down the ten guards*

Logan: Ha!! How does that strike ya?

*Having enough, Hassan grabs his spear and attempts to pierce the duo, but hits dirt and the duo fling Hassan straight into a treasure chest, the lid trapping the leader and sealed him locked tight with only his head sticking out. Embarrassed, he cries out in embarrassment*

Logan: Now that's what I call getting 'er done.

*Later, Logan, Popeye, Olive and Wimpy return all the stolen goods to the citadel, in a carriage driven by Abu Hassan and his forty thieves. Logan receives a call from his gauntlet, directly from Max*

Max: Master Logan, has the mission led to positive results?

Logan: You know what, Max? Come pick me up somewhere in Arabia, I'll send coordinates and explain when you get here. As for the mission… *turns to Popeye* I think we got ourselves a potential first mate.

Max: Compliance.

Popeye: *singing* I may be a shorty
But I licked the forty
I'm Popeye the Sailor Man! *toot, toot*


The End
Logan Meets Popeye and Ali Baba's Forty Thieves
A Crossover Script/FanFiction story
Written by:
Logan "Hewylewis" Ridenbaugh and Bryce "The Wrestlemaniac" Kanyon

Logan and his new friend Popeye the Sailor, also accompanied by Olive Oyl and Wimpy, are dispatched to stop the dreaded bandit Abu Hassan and his band of forty thieves.

Note: I do not own any of the characters featured in the story (Except for my OC)

Note 2: Enjoy!
© 2012 - 2024 HewyToonmore
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ChipmunkRaccoonOz's avatar

What made you think of having Popeye join your OC's crew?