Hello. I'm not sure if any of you remember me. I haven't written anything on here for a while. Well, I'm writing something something on here now. Alright. This is the last in the series of my POM fanfics. Now, it is not going to be the last time I write for them. It's just they won't be part of the series. They might be connected, but they will not be part of the series. Also, after I post the last chapter, I will be putting up a preview for something I'm going to be working on after I get everything straightened out for it.

Alright. Let's just do a recap of what has happened in the series for those that have just joined and those that don't remember. DB came in, had a friend come in as well. DB turned out to be working for Blowhole, though he obviously doesn't want to. They stopped some of DB's enemies. Kowalski found love with Doris's sister(I wrote this before the episode that Doris accepted his love) DB began getting weaker, without a known cause, and all the others found out about it. Rico found love with an iguana, Private was in a love...quadrilateral, I guess, with Cupid, Mama Duck, and Hunter. He found love with Hunter and Skipper found love with Marlene. Hunter moved into the Central Park Zoo, but found out DB's secret on the way there. Skipper and Kowalski have suspiscions about DB, but aren't sure, so they are keeping an eye on him. That was a longer recap than I expected. But, now you all have a general idea of what's going on here. Now, onto-

DB: WAIT!

Me: What?

DB: Well, are you going to give them an idea of what's going on?

Me: No. I'm terrible at summaries without giving out too much detail.

DB: Alright. I'll get to the story. Enjoy readers! *he leaves*

Me: He said it.

DB dodged a blast from a laser. He was surrounded by an army of lobsters. He grit his teeth(A/N: You know what I mean.) He sent out flames from his flippers. Blowhole growled. "It is just one peng-u-in! How can it be so hard!?"

DB shouted back to him, "Maybe because you captured my friend! And then tried killing him! Now, you just sealed your own fate!" He charged towards Blowhole, but he was stopped by a chromeclaw. The mutant didn't last long, as DB quickly coooked it. "Steamed lobster anyone?" He was hit by a laser from the ceiling. The lobsters all jumped on him, only to be blasted off by an explosion. He was wearing down. He needed help and now. But. how did it get here?

Two months earlier

DB was in the middle of sharpening a katana at sunset on top of the clock tower. Johnathan came up and joined him. It had been a month since the whole Antartic mission. Skipper and Kowalski had kept keeping an eye on them. Johnathan looked towards the horizon. "So. What are you thinking about?"

DB was silent for a while, only sharpening the katana. He finally stopped. He never looked at Johnathan. "It's just that my strength and agility are all leaving me and no matter how hard I try, nothing seems to be helping to get it back. So, I don't know how I'd be able to save my friend without having to...you know. But, even then, I'm not sure that would make sure to get him back. Blowhole is evil, so he might just kill him. But, if I were to tell the other guys the truth, they'd put me down in super secret level thirteen. Or even create a new one. One specifically to keep me. I know we got an extension, so we can think of something, even with the possibility of me completely losing everything." Johnathan nodded.

"I see."

DB then continued. "Also, with the losing of my abilities, I may die during a mission, meaning my friend would die, without a doubt. It only makes it worse that my enemies may attack, as well. Then, I'd certainly die."

DB put his head in his flippers. Johnathan sighed. "I think you're going too deep into this. You're dwelling too much on these things. You should just take things one day at a time."

DB scoffed. "Doing that would make things even worse because we wouldn't be able to think of a way to rescue Informant."

Johnathan smaked DB on the back of the head. "Look. I'll take care of thinking of the plans. Okay? Just focus on other, minor things. Do it for me."

DB sighed. "Alright. Thanks."

"no problem." DB picked up his katana again and continued his sharpening. After a few minutes of silence, Johnathan asked, "Why are you sharpening that?"

DB flipped it aand started on the other side. "It helps calm my nerves some." Johnathan only nodded.

HQ platform

Skipper was looking through binoculars at the two on the clock tower. "Any change, sir?"

"No." Skipper and Kowalski were keeping a close eye on DB and Johnathan, ever since Cupid had said that DB was working for Blowhole and Johnathan and DB denied it. "They seem to be acting normal. Though, I don't completely believe it."

"Sir, could it be possible that DB and Johnathan aren't working for Blowhole and Cupid really was just saying that stuff?"

"We can never be too careful. Can I trust you to keep an eye on them tonight while Marlene and I go on our date?"

"Of course, sir."

That night, HQ

DB woke up in the middle of the night, and noticed Kowalski sleeping in the corner. Skipper, Private, and Rico were all on a date. DB quietly exited the HQ. He went into the park and towards the base Blowhole had given him. He entered it and the screen came on. "Hello, peng-u-in."

"Hello, jerk fish-face."

Blowhoel chuckled. "I am feeling forgiving, so I'll let that one slide." DB knew his leash had been shortened on calling Blowhole names, since he was losing all his abilities. "How is the security on you going?"

"They're still watching hard." He leaned back in his chair. "So, the plan is still on hold."

Blowhole chuckled. "Oh. It is not going to be on hold much longer." DB raised an eyebrow. "Yes. You see, I want you to poison the team. Then, take them out."

DB shot up. "Woah, woah, woah. That wasn't the plan. The plan was that we would break their hearts, then you'd come in and capture them, then have them helplessly watch as their world is turned upside down!"

Blowhole chuckled. "Yes. But, peng-u-in, with you not having the abilities you used to, I figured it was safe to go against your values." A vile came out of a slot in the computer. "This vile is filled with a very powerful toxin. I want you to put it into their drinks or on their food. Only a couple of drops will do."

DB picked up the vile. "Please. Let's keep with the original plan. I mean, don't you want to see the looks on their faces when you take over?"

Blowhole shrugged. "With all the times they've escaped, I want to make sure there is no one in my way."

"Couldn't you just capture the whole of the Central Park Zoo in an inescapable bubble force field?"

"Oh, but this is so much more fun, to see you squirm under this. You really have no other option. You have a week." The screen went blank. DB looked at the vile in his flipper. He lowered his head, knowing he had few options. Then, a lightbulb went off in his head. He quickly left to set his plan in motion. It would buy him some more time to come up with a plan.

Next morning

The animals were doing their normal routines for visitors. It was around ten in the morning. DB peeked over towards the badger habitat, Johnathan nodding, showing he understood the plan. DB smirked slightly, before going back to entertining the tourists. An alarm went off in the HQ. The penguins quickly disappeared, surprisingly without drawing any attention. When they checked it out, it turned out Hans was at an old weapons warehouse. Skipper growled. "That darn puffin is at his old tricks."

DB smirked. "Let's go get him, then. Should we grab Johnathan?"

Skipper nodded. "We need all we can get. Let's roll, men!"

Warehouse

The penguins and badger all entered the warehouse with extreme caution. The lights were all out. DB sighed. "This is so cliche for a villain. The lights are going to suddenly come on and Hans will be on a powerful weapon of some sort."

That is exactly what happened. Hans was on a big gun of some sort. "How perceptive of you." He began firing. It turned out to be an extremely powerful laser. "Ooh. I like this one." It had blasted a hole through some crates and through the wall of the warehouse. The team all went to be behind different crates. Skipper gave some signs, and they all nodded. "Oh Skippaaah. Come out and play."

DB jumped over the crates, barely dodging the laser. He distracted Hans, while the others went around back. Rico hacked up a fish. Skipper caught it. He then yelled, "Hey, Hans!" Hans turned in time to get smacked by a fish. He wa smacked into a crate. "Let's dance!"

Hans' voice was heard from the crate, "Oh yes." The crate burst apart, revealing a giant robot suit. "Let us dance."

"Fish and chips, man! What all is in this warehouse of horrors?!"

DB came in with a weird looking gun. "You'd be surprised. Especially since the organization I normally work for is using it for storage." He shot the gun, which sent out an electrical charge of some sort. It pushed the robot back.

Hans chuckled. "Well, they certainly know how to make the best toys." He then raised an arm of the robot, a gun came out, and it shot out a missile. "I wonder what else this can do?"

DB then said, "Well, just don't hit the skull and crossbones. It's an untested function."

Hans looked to the button. "Well. How about we test it?" He hit it, only for the robot to fall to pieces.

DB shrugged. "Tried to tell you." He then hit Hands with an electric baton. Hans got up, and grabbed one of his own batons. Only, this one had fire on it. "We tried making one with every element. We scrapped some of the ideas since we couldn't find a way to do it."

"Well, let's just see how well you fight." The two charged, their batons hit, only to cause them to explode, sending them both into two different crates. Hans came out with a remote. He pressed a button, shooting out a small blast of electricity. "Ooh. I wonder what other functions it has."

"Well, you aren't gonna find out today." Hans turned to see Private be launshed out of a bucket and hit him head on. Hans lost the remote. He sat back up to be kicked in the face by Skipper.

"You win today Skippah." Hans kicked Skipper, then flew away.

"We'll get that crazy bird one of these days, Skipper." Skipper just clenched his fists in anger at that puffin. "Wait a sec. Where's DB?"

The others came to the realization that DB was indeed missing. They quickly began searching for him. After about half an hour of searching, they found him unconscious in a crate. "Kowalski, what's the status on him?"

Kowlaski pulled out a stethescope and put it all over DB. "He appears to be uninjured. But, alive and unconscious."

"Alright. Let's get him back to the H.Q. and see what we can do there."

H.Q., a few hours later

They had arrived earlier and found that he was just hit hard on the head. They were currently sitting around the table. Johnathan looked really distressed. Skipper noticed this. "What's wrong?"

johnathan sighed. "Well, DB can usually come out of harder hits than that without so much as a scratch and keep going. But, with his abilities being lowered, he couldn't handle it. I'm actually scared he may never wake up." Johnathan then began to tear up. "I don't know what to think if he happens to...you know. He's the closest thing to real family I've ever had. He's closer than any real brother could ever be."

The team all now understood. They all held saddened expressions. Even Skipper. He laid a hand on Johnathan's shoulder. "Go out and get your mind off of it."

"I'll try." He left. He headed out of the zoo and towards the Empire State building. He snuck onto the top. Up there was Hans. He still had the sad look on his face. "Hello."

Hans was smirking. "Ello. So. i'm assuming you were told about the deal?"

Johnathan nodded. "One thing, though. DB isn't faking his unconscious state. He really is out cold."

Hans eyes widened. "Well. it still got the job done. Now, the payment?"

johnathan sighed and handed Hans a blueprint. "Here ya go."

Hans looked at it. "Are you sure it is as good as DB says?" Johnathan nodded. Hans nodded and rolled it back up. "Now. I must ask. Why did he agree to this deal with me?"

"Because he was wanting to come up with a plan to free a friend of his from Blowhole without having to kill the penguins. Also." He handed Hans a bag of money. "That is to buy your silence. So, don't tell Blowhole."

hans nodded. "Pleasure doing buisness with you." Hans flew off. Johnathan just sat on the building. Trying to think of some plan to help free DB's friend. It was going to be a struggle just to get through the next missions without him. Let alone having to think of some sort of plan for him.

Okay. First chapter. A lot of action in it. Now that I think about it, it may be a bit rushed. But, I did come with very few ideas to start with. So...ya. Guess this is what the results are. Well, review.