The rest of the office is having Thanksgiving with their families, except for Chameleon. Will he spend another Thanksgiving alone?

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The T.U.F.F. office was decorated with streamers, confetti, and a banner that said, 'Happy Thanksgiving T.U.F.F.!'.

"I can't beleive it's already Thanksgiving." Kitty said as she ate a tuna sandwhich.

"Yeah, it's my favorite holiday! You get to stuff yourself with stuffing and turkey! And all kinds of other things! It's like heaven!" Dudley exclaimed.

"Yeah, real great." Chameleon muttered as he typed at his computer.

"What're you gonna do for Thanksgiving?" Kitty asked.

"Oh, not much. Eat a few bugs, run a few errands, the usual."

"That's your usual Thanksgiving? Don't you spend time with your family or something?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Uh, no reason."

"Actually, there is a re-re-reason." Kezwick piped in as he walked into the room.

"What is it?" Kitty asked.

"The reason is Cha-Cha-Chameleon has no family. Other than Karma, who's in ja-ja-jail."

"When will you learn not to pry!" Chameleon exclaimed angrily. Kezwick jumped and ran back to the lab.

"What do you mean you have no family?" Kitty asked.

"Well, it happened a long time ago. Karma's family and mine got together for a Thanksgiving picnic. Then a tornado appeared out of nowhere, and Karma and I got blown away. We never saw our families again, and we both ended up in the same orphanage, which is how we kept in touch."

"Oh, I'm sorry. You can come spend Thanksgiving with me and Dudley, our families our having a party." Kitty suggested.

"No, no. I will not intrude."

"Aw come on dude! It'll be fun! You can meet my mom, Kitty's mom, and spend the whole day with me!" Dudley insisted.

"Tempting, but no."

"Come on, Dudley. We can't force him to come." Kitty sighed.

"Or can we?"

Dudley pulled out a sack and some rope.

Chameleon jumped and latched onto the ceiling.

"Dudley, knock it off." Kitty ordered in annoyance. She looked up at Chameleon. "Well, if you change your mind, we'll be at my place. See ya, and happy Thanksgiving."

Kitty and Dudley left, and Chameleon returned to his desk.

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As they drove the T.U.F.F. mobile to Kitty's apartment, she let out a sigh.

"I wish Chameleon didn't have to spend Thanksgiving alone. Thanksgiving's all about spending time with your family."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sure he'll be fine. He can spend time with Cheif and Kezwick." Dudley assured her.

"Dudley, I told you, they're spending Thanksgiving with THEIR families. He's pretty much on his own."

"Well, he said he'd be fine. So let's go see our moms!"

"I sure hope he'll be fine."

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Chameleon sighed as he played computer Solitare.

"This is stupid..." he muttered.

He was the only one left in the building, the others having gone home.

"I might as well go home. At least there I have better Internet connection. Oh! I can finally finish that movie I started!"

He stood, and was about to leave when the office lights went out, and the large screen TV came on. Snaptrap appeared on it, laughing maniacally.

"Attention T.U.F.F. HQ! It is I, Verminous Snaptrap! And I have blocked the TV airways to tell you-"

"Ahm!" Chameleon cleared his throat loudly to be heard over the loud mouthed rat.

Snaptrap stopped and looked down at him. "Chameleon? Where's everybody else?"

"Home probablly. It's Thanksgiving you know."

"Oh right. Wait, then why aren't you at home or something?"

"None of your business. Now tell me what you want so I can go home."

"Oh right. My evil plan! Ahahaha!"

Chameleon rolled his eyes, and sat down in a chair with a sigh.

"I, Verminous Snaptrap, will blow up the creator of Petropolis' cheese product, the Cheese Factory, with this turkey bomb! Ahahahaha!"

"Why a turkey?" Chameleon asked in a bored tone.

"In honor of Thanksgiving, of course."

"Well, you're creative, I'll give you that," Chameleon stood and looked at his watch. "I'll be there in about 15 minutes to stop you."

"Ok, see you then. Snaptrap out!" the screen stayed on. "Are we out?"

"Still on boss." Ollie replied.

Snaptrap grumbled, then pulled out a lazer and fired it at the camera. The screen went black.

"Well, I know what I'm doing for Thanksgiving. Maybe I should call for backup." Chameleon thought for a minute. "Nah, that would be rude. Besides, it's Snaptrap. At the most this'll take 5 minutes. I can handle this on my own."

Chameleon turned into a bird and flew towards D.O.O.M.

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Will Chameleon be able to stop Snaptrap? Stay tuned to find out! R&R!

I know it's kinda late, but this is a Thanksgiving story. But you probably already knew that, heh heh heh...