It was an average summer day within the Flynn-Fletcher household. The sun was shining brightly, the birds happily chirping and tending to their young up in the trees littered around in the backyards of so many homes. Two little step-brothers, by the name of Phineas and Ferb were currently relaxing themselves up against the tree in their yard. A soft breeze had come in and blew away many of the leaves that had fallen earlier that morning.
"Do you have any idea of what we should do today, Ferb?" Phineas questioned as he turned to his brother. In all honesty the rather optimistic child was stumped with what he wanted to do today. They had already accomplished so much this summer! Building a rollercoaster, traveling to the moon, going back in time, and etc. It was getting kind of difficult to think up something new as summer was coming closer to an end. Ferb turned to his brother but said nothing. Phineas could read his expression easily, letting him know that his brother was feeling the same.
Hearing a knock come from the fence, the two turned their heads to see their good friends Isabella, Baljeet, and Buford coming in. A smile spread across Phineas' face as he waved to them all. He was always glad to see his friends come over. They always had gone along with their big ideas and often helped in making them.
"Hi Phineas! Whatcha doin'?" Isabella asked as they all stopped beside the tree. Phineas shrugged in return and got up from his spot. "We don't really know. Ferb and Me are kinda stumped in what we want to accomplish today. Any of you wouldn't happen to have any ideas, would you?" The young boy asked. All of his friends pondered over his question, trying to think of something they could do for fun.
Buford snapped his fingers as an idea came to him. "Oh, oh! I've got an idea. Last night, me and Baljeet played this really fun board game. It was called Kleptocracy or something like that. It was super fun. Why don't we recreate it but even bigger?" Phineas grinned at the suggestion and nods his head. The gears in his head were already rolling.
"That sounds like a great idea, Buford! Could you go get the board game so we can have something to copy from?" The child nods his head and rushes off, Baljeet following suit. "Ferb, Isabella you two can help me with the tools. Come on, let's go to the garage." Phineas turned and started walking towards the house. Ferb and Isabells quickly followed after him. However the little girl momentarily stopped and looked around, feeling as though something was missing.
"Oh yeah! Where's Perry?" She gave another curious look before shrugging it off and following after the boys. It was usual for their pet platypus to run off somewhere. As the children ran back inside, their pet platypus scurried off towards the tree. Looking around and making sure no one could see him, the platypus stood up and placed the fedora on his head. Pulling the correct branch, a door opened up within the tree and Perry jumped down. He quickly fell into his secret underground lair where he received his usual assignments. A teal green hand extends forward and presses the button, the monitor on the wall flickering on and showing the image of his boss.
"Ah, good morning Agent P. I hope you didn't have any trouble with the entrance today? Some of the agents managed to get stuck and I had to get Carl out there to free them. Thank goodness we don't pay him for his work. Anyway, it looks as though Dr. Doofenshmirtz is up to his tricks again." The image flashed to Heinz Doofenshmirtz, carrying a few boxes into his company. "We're not quite sure what he plans to do with these boxes but there's no doubt it's for evil. Go out and uh, make sure you put a stop to it Agent P!" The agent in question simply rolled his eyes and rushed out of his seat. The platypus wondered what crazy scheme the doctor was planning this day. Whatever it was, he would put a stop to it. Perry took his customary jet car and sped off into the open sky so none would see him.
As the platypus broke into the D.E.I. company, he was suddenly trapped by a large can of paint. Thankfully some eye holes had been cut through so the platypus could see. "Ah, Perry the Platypus! Trapped as usual I see." The doctor spoke in his thick german accent and came out from the shadows. The hi-tech room was dimly light but Perry was easily able to make out both Heinz and his latest –inator off in the background.
"I'm so glad you could make it. I was just about to give my latest invention a test run. Behold, the Ugly-Paint-inator!" Heinz walked over to his invention and pats the large contraption. "You're probably wondering the backstory behind this one right? Well lemme tell you, Perry the Platypus. Did you know that my stupid brother is getting another statue in his honor for his good work as mayor? I honestly can't believe it! I made this baby right here to completely soil it though. It combines and fires countless colors of paint and will make this new statue so hideous in color that they'll have no choice but to get rid of it!" Heinz chuckled evilly. Perry simply rolled his eyes at how harmless this evil invention was and received an angry glare because of it.
"Don't you give me that look, Perry the Platypus! Major Monobrow wouldn't have sent you here if my invention wasn't evil. So how about I just turn this on and…" Heinz went to switch his –inator on and grinned with delight as it hummed to life. He typed in a few coordinates and it went to target the large Roger statue that was being showcased in the middle of the city. Colors mixed and matched and went through tubes as the machine prepared to fire.
Slowly but surely the secret agent managed to get his beaver tail through the crack in the paint bucket and flipped it over. Getting into a fighting stance, the platypus charged after the doctor and jumped forward. Just as he was about to land the punch, Heinz turned to check upon Perry. The doctor gasped and with quick reflexes, dodged out of the way of Perry's fist.
"Hah! You missed me Perry the Platypus!" Heinz childishly stuck out his tongue towards the secret agent and balled his fist, throwing a weak punch towards the platypus. This went on for quite some time as Heinz managed to distract the secret agent from dismantling his latest invention. The sound of it firing caught Perry's attention, as he turned his head and watched as the large glob of hideous paint splatter all over the new Roger statue. Not to mention anyone who was near it as well. They all cried out and screamed, seeing how hideous their outfits were.
Heinz's smile couldn't be any brighter as he happily danced in his spot. "I can't believe it! For once my evil scheme worked!" The doctor laughed victoriously. "Look, look Perry the Platypus! They're throwing the statue away!" Heinz pointed down excitedly as they were indeed doing that. "I even got my brother Roger as well! Oh, this day couldn't get any better!" Unfortunately while the doctor was excitedly pointing out his victory, Perry was already pushing the –inator over the edge of his balcony. He may have failed in stopping Heinz's harmless scheme but that didn't mean he couldn't get rid of his –inator. Just as the doctor turned to see what Perry the Platypus was doing, the large invention fell off the balcony.
Heinz quickly ran over to Perry, throwing him an annoyed look. "Perry the Platypus! How rude of you. The one time I win and you still have to go and destroy my invention? They aren't easy to make you know?" The secret agent crossed his arms and went over to his jet car. Just as he was about to take off, he heard the sound of the –inator smashing against the pavement…and hearing a pained yell. Heinz's eyes widened in shock as he peered over the balcony and looked down. A horrified gasp came from the doctor as he shook his head. Not only could he recognize that voice but he could clearly make out who had been hit by the fallen –inator.
It was his daughter.
"VANESSA!" Heinz cried out worriedly and turned around, rushing past Perry the Platypus and flinging the door open to go down the stairs. The doctor ran as fast as he could, almost tripping over himself a few times. Perry had jumped out of his jet car and ran after his nemesis, a look of worry across his face. He…he didn't hit Vanessa did he? Oh dear lord, the platypus hoped he didn't. He hoped the teenager was alright…