This is my first CP fic. Enjoy! :)
My Spy Phone was beeping faintly; quiet enough so I could just barely hear it. Fishing it out of my pocket, I found out there was a new field-op. "Report for duty at the Command Room to receive your orders," the familiar message stated. Since I was in my igloo, I quickly fed my puffles and was off.
I was passing through the Town when my phone indicated that I have received a message. "Strange," I said to myself, for messages were sent only to report about the island. There wasn't anything that important going on at the moment. However, the message sent was not about the island at all.
The message was from G. "Field agents had reported seeing Klutzy the Crab at the Ski Village, close to the Everyday Phoning Facility, and now EPF systems have been going down. We're afraid that Klutzy has broken into the systems and have been changing them up. I advise that every agent checks the machines and devices in the Command Room."
I was shocked. This was serious. Klutzy had always been a good friend to Herbert P. Bear Esquire; perhaps he had absorbed some of the polar bear's evil ways. Feeling unsettled, I hurried to the Everyday Phoning Facility and went inside the elevator that led to the EPF Command Room.
I completely forgot about G's message as I approached the large machine that said "Field-ops" on its screen. I was always excited when the latest field-op came out. Agents ensured that Club Penguin was safe by doing field-ops and they trained by doing training-ops. I read the field-op for this week.
"It seems that Klutzy has left Herbert to wander the island. We need to start patrolling different areas of the island to ensure everything is safe.
Begin patrolling at Shark Bay, and report back at what is going on. Also, keep an eye out for Klutzy."
I stiffened as I read my orders. Shark Bay! Shark Bay was a secluded spot in the sea that was practically overrun with sharks. Surely it was a crazy place to start patrolling; practically no penguins ever went there, much less Klutzy. Then I frowned and looked closely at the field-op. The words 'Shark Bay' seemed to be written in a different font then the others, but I was too eager to get on with the field-op, I didn't pay much attention.
However, as I set my teleport dials installed in my phone to the Dock, for you could only get to Shark Bay by boat, I had no idea I had just made the biggest mistake of my life.