Hi guys! This is my first fanfic! For Club Penguin! So I'll say some things here. Since this is my first story (and chapter), tell me if there are any mistakes. Criticism is allowed (please tell me where to improve! It'll help me. ALOT). Sorry if this chapter is kinda short, I will try my best to make other longer/shorter (depending on the chapter) I will also make a difference to JPG's Jet Pack and regular jet packs. Ex:
"Here is my Jet Pack," said Jet Pack Guy. And the other possibility:
A jet pack was laying on the ground.
So there. Also for those who know the Director's identity, I most likely will not reveal her identity fro those who haven't played Operation: Blackout. And that's all I have to say! Happy reading!
Chapter 1: Missing
It was a normal day in Club Penguin. No evil attacking vegetarian polar bears, no robot-building robots, no elemental attacks...
Gary the Gadget Guy went to get some coffee over at the coffee shop. He was currently making a strange contraption while waiting for someone.
'Wonder when Aunt Arctic gets here...' he thought. 'Something about the puffles and o'berries, and a launcher... Oh. The Feed a Puffle game.'
Aunt Arctic asked Gary to make a new machine for the Feed-A-Puffle game since the other one broke down when the puffles pulled Rookie into the machine with them.
The coffee shop was quiet all right. It was until a mob of penguins came, and someone started making smoothies. He saw in line were many random penguins, but also Herbert, Klutzy, Aunt Arctic, Rockhopper, and Cadence, putting on one of her songs on her boom box, "The Party Starts Now." Many penguins got up and danced to the tune, one spilling their coffee on the ground and on himself. Right in front of Gary. He tried to wave at Aunt Arctic, but she didn't see since she was writing in her notepad. Gary continued on his work, while the penguins (along with a polar bear and crab) waited in line for their smoothies.
It was when it was Herbert's turn when things started to get interesting. He didn't budge in line or beg for a discount. Instead, he took his good ol' smoothie, and had Klutzy pay the coins. He sat in a seat beside Gary, instead of storming out of the Coffee shop or throwing a tantrum. After a few minutes, Aunt Arctic was in the front of the line. Herbert pulled out a remote with a big, red button and pressed it. A wall of rocks started falling from the Book Room and everyone started fleeing. He grinned evilly. Just as Gary prepared to run the polar bear grabbed him by his flipper.
"You're not going anywhere, Gary the Garbage Guy," Herbert stated casually.
He pulled out a needle-like object and jabbed it into Gary's flipper.
"CLICK CLICK CLIC-CLICK!" Klutzy clicked rapidly and loudly. (THATS A STRAW!)
"Wait, I'm holding a straw?" Herbert asked.
"Click, Clackety." (Yeah, idiot.)
"Don't call me that!" Herbert snapped. "You just hurt wittle Herby's feelings!"
"Click Clackety Click Click-Click Click Click Click? Cli-Click?" (Why did you refer to yourself in third person? And Herby?)
Gary looked around for any signs of escape. Herbert was holding him pretty tightly. He twisted around in his grip. Well, that didn't work.
'If only I had a free flipper...,' he thought.
"Cause I want to!" Herbert admitted proudly. "And before you interrupted me..."
Herbert jabbed the real syringe into Gary's flipper and the contents knocked the poor penguin unconscious.
"Yippee! I did it!" Herbert sang proudly.
"Click Click Clackety Click," Klutzy reminded. (There's a net too.)
"Oh, the net? I forgot it."
"Click Clackety Click Click Click?" Klutzy asked. (Any other thing to bring him back?)
"Hmmmmm...," Herbert thought." I don't know."
"Click Click Click Click Clakety?" (Teleport with his spy phone?)
"Nope," Herbert answered. "That won't work. Wait, I have an idea! What about we use the Garbage Guy's EPF phone to teleport to the cave!"
"Click Click, Clackety," Klutzy clicked sarcastically. (Great idea, genius.)
"Thanks for calling me that, buddy!"
TO THE EPF...
"HEY!"
A red penguin wearing a suit and shades was chasing around a green penguin with a propeller cap and a Hawaiian shirt. The propeller penguin had a jet pack in his arms.
"Give it back!" yelled the red penguin.
"But, JPG, I wanna try it!" defended the green penguin.
"Don't call me that. It's Jet. Pack. GUY!" yelled Jet Pack Guy.
Y'see, Jet Pack Guy usually doesn't yell, so this is a interesting, rare and weird situation.
A purple penguin with a purple coat and black dress, along with slightly curled blonde hair, was staring at the ridiculous scene. She marched up in front of Rookie, and snatched the Jet Pack from his hands.
"Hey, that's mine!" Rookie and Jet Pack Guy yelled simultaneously.
A long silence awaited them, and the purple penguin still had the Jet Pack snatched up.
"DOT! Give my rubber ducky back!" Rookie yelled randomly.
"It's not your rubber ducky!" Dot chided. "It's Jet Pack Guy's Jet Pack."
"Thanks," thanked JPG as Dot handed him his Jet Pack.
The Director appeared on screen.
"Greetings, agents," said the Director. "We have an urgent case."
"THAT HERBERT NEEDS HELP GETTING LIPOSUCTION?!" Rookie asked, yelling. Jet and Dot were looking at him in a way to tell him to shut up.
"No, not that," the Director replied. "Gary has been captured."
"Again?" Jet Pack Guy asked incredulously.
"Yes. And it seems that Herbert may have something to do in this case."
"Wait," Dot interrupted. "Does this have to do with the case of falling rocks of the Book Room?"
"I believe so," replied the Director. "According to witnesses, Herbert arrived and pushed a button that caused the rocks to fall from the Book Room. It was also reported that Gary was there."
"We gotta find him!" Rookie exclaimed.
"I will put you all on the case," said the Director, as the mysterious penguin left the transmission.
