Chapter 1- Monday
(This story is about one whole week at Cortex's castle/lab and there isn't much about Crash.)
Cortex got out of his bed and walked over to his super computer and set off the giant alarm clock to wake all of his minions up. He walked down many stairs and arrived in the meeting room. All of his minions were waiting already.
"Today we plot a new evil plan to take over all of N. Sanity and soon, the world!" said Cortex, followed by many evil laughs. "Cortex, don't you think that Crash and all of his stupid little friends will try stopping us?" asked N. Gin.
"Oh, no, no. He won't even know about our little project you see. We're doing this all in secret! Now start thinking of your own plans to keep Crash busy, while I do the BIG plan!" said Cortex evilly. He walked up the many stairs back to his secret lab/room.
"I have a good feelin' that this plan'll go to pieces..." thought Dingodile in his mind. He didn't want to take over the poor bandicoots.
"Well, I've got my plan already!" said Pinstripe in a bored voice. "The same thing I always do stalls for a little time... but this time I'll take extra ammo for my gun!"
"I'll crush Crash!" said Koala Kong.
Then N. Tropy came into the room. "Today I shall take place of Cortex while he thinks of his evil plan!" he simply said. "Cortex told me to tell all of you to train today for tomorrow's BIG plan thinking of his."
Of course Cortex wasn't quite thinking yet. He was just creating different weapons and things that his minions could use. Such as more boulders for Koala Kong to throw, and more ammo for Pinstripe and Dingodile to use. Even though Dingodile has a flamethrower. For all of the very possible times that something could happen, N. Brio burst through Cortex's door.
"What do you want?" Cortex asked.
"I have created more potions! Non- toxic and edible! Well, actually it is a fruit juice of mine... BUT... there's cherry flavor, grape, blueberry, lemon, oh, and-
" That's IT? Fruit Juice! Why are you bugging me about it? Why don't you just go and sell it for money or something?" screamed Cortex.
"Well, I WAS going to let you have some, but..." N. Brio walked out the door and down the many stairs.
"Hey, wait! I... uh, changed my mind!I want some!" pouted Cortex, chasing after him.
Tiny, Koala Kong, and Pinstripe were training in the same room. The danger room. Collapsing floors, wall lasers, electric zappers, and much, much, more! On the other hand, Dingodile, the Komodo Bros., and Ripper Roo were training in the easiest room. Fighting cardboard enemies, no wall lasers, no collapsing floors, or anything good all because Dingodile lost in a game of rock, paper, scissors against Tiny! All the other minions were either training outside, or had the day off.
In the danger room, Pinstripe was mostly dodging lasers and then shooting them with his tommy gun. Tiny was mostly watching out for the collapsing floors since he was so big and heavy. Koala Kong was taking care of the electric zappers and anything else that got in his way. There were also occasional TNT boxes being dropped.
In the easy room, Dingodile was burning down all of the cardboard enemies. The Komodo Bros. were getting tic-tacs shot at them by sling shots in the walls. They were just knocking the tic-tacs away. Ripper Roo was jumping across squares that would turn hot every now and then.
N. Gin was in his own secret lab/room while Cortex walked by his door. N. Gin was suspicious why he wasn't working on his BIG plan. N. Gin walked out of his lab, and then stopped Cortex.
"Why aren't you working your BIG plan? Huh? Hey, what's that? Is that...Juice?" said N. Gin.
"Yes, it is. And today I'm creating things for my minions!" replied Cortex.
"Oh... hey... where did you get that juice from?" asked N. Gin.
"Just down this hall, N. Brio is serving some of his juice that he created. It is quite delicious!" Cortex replied again.
"I think I'll go get some then!" said N. Gin. He walked down the hall and went all the way to the back of the line. "Quite a long line!" he said. There were some of Cortex's minions and other people from around N. Sanity.
Later... into the night time...
"Finally, I'm next!" said N. Gin. He walked up to the stand.
"Oh, sorry, that was the last drink!" said N. Brio.
"This isn't my day..." cried N. Gin.