Down at the military base, General Specific was eating his lunch, peacefully. "Private Public, this is the best lasanga you've ever made." he then congratulated.

"Why, thank you, sir; it's my mother's recipe," Private Public smiled. "She always knew how to make the best lasagna ever."

"Well, you better get me the recipe," General Specific smirked. "Maybe Trixie would like it."

"I think Trixie would like it if you used your own recipes like when you tried to convince her that you invented pigs-in-a-blanket." Private Public said to him.

"Oh, that woman just nags me to death," General Specific huffed. "The other night, she made me do jumping jacks when I put the empty peanut butter jar back in the fridge."

"But that's what you love about her, sir," Private Public reminded him. "She's so rough and tough."

"Yeah, it's true... I do love her, and I feel like the luckiest man in the world when it comes to her!" General Specific beamed. "...Even if I can't capture that sheep."

One of the majors soon came in, saluting his general. "Sir, your son is here," he then reported. "Shall I bring him in or wait until you're done with your lunch?"

"I'll be along in a minute, Major Appliance." General Specific told him.

"Very good, sir, I'll let him know." Major Appliance nodded his head and went out.

"Evan's here, huh?" Private Public replied to his boss. "A little father/son time today?"

"Yes, maybe he'll be able to follow in my footsteps in capturing that sheep or that She-Hulk before my brother does!" General Specific replied. "He always gets in the way! Mom gave him a pet gerbil for his birthday, and what do I get? A rattlesnake!"

Private Public just blinked as his General began to relive his memories.

"Take it in, Private, life isn't all sunshine and butterflies." General Specific told him.

"Noted, sir." Private Public replied.

"Now tell me, you got any brothers and sisters?" General Specific then asked him.

"No, sir; I'm an only child." Private Public replied.

"Good, because brothers are a pain in the butt." General Specific nodded firmly.

"Yes, sir." Private Public replied.

General Specific and Private Public soon cleaned up and they came over to Major Appliance.

"All right, where is he?" General Specific asked the major. "Where's the boy?"


Out came a blonde-haired teenage boy with sunglasses, wearing a black shirt with a skull on it, camo pants, black army boots, and a brown jacket who the jumped down right in front of the General. "Right here, Dad."

General Specific saluted. The blonde boy saluted back.

"At ease, son," General Specific told him. "How long have you been here, Evan?"

"Long enough; I can camouflage myself," Evan replied. "While I was here, I scared a couple of the men. Always be on guard, right, Dad?"

"That's right, son," General Specific smiled proudly. "You're going to be a fine soldier."

"I'm counting on it!" Evan smirked. "I learned from the best."

"Major Know-It-All?" Private Public joked.

"Good one, Private." Evan laughed at his joke.

"Thank you, sir." Private Public replied.

"Hmph." General Specific narrowed his eyes.

"So... When can I start?" Evan asked, taking a look around. "Huh? What's this? A Sheep-Powered Ray Gun?"

"I believe your mother told you about that." General Specific said to his son.

"Yeah, but she told me that you would never capture him." Evan replied.

"Well, your mother is wrong on that," General Specific replied. "I will keep trying to get that sheep if it's the last thing I do."

"She told me you would say that too." Evan smirked a bit.

"Don't get smart, son, stay exactly as you are." General Specific replied.

Evan then looked at one of the machines in curiousity. "Hey, Dad, what's this?" he then asked.

"Ah, I see you're interested in my other project: Project Hulk." General Specific replied.

"Oh, yeah, Uncle Tolack told me about that," Evan said. "He's doing the same project too."

"WELL, I'M GOING TO DO IT BETTER!" General Specific ranted.

"If you say so," Evan said to him. "Uncle Tolack's pretty amazing."

"IN HIS DREAMS! HE'S NOT THAT AMAZING!" General Specific snapped before he then took a deep breath and smiled. "Son, how would you like to go Hulk hunting with your old man, and I can prove to you that I'm better than your Uncle Tolack."

"Oh, um, sure, Dad." Evan replied.

"Uh, are you sure it's wise to hunt after the Hulk, sir?" Private Public asked.

"Yes, Private Public! Once we capture him and the She-Hulk, we'll be famous!" General Specific replied with a laugh.

Evan and Private Public looked at each other in confusion.

"Dad, I have a question." Evan spoke up.

"Yes, son?" General Specific replied.

"How are we gonna find him?" Evan asked. "I mean, anyone in the city could be them."

"Yes, sir, how are you going to do that?" Private Public asked.

"No problem, I have a system." General Specific replied.

"Which means you had some of the other Majors look into video footage for you from The Mayor of Cartoon Network City so you could narrow down the search for yourself." Major Know-It-All said like a snob.

General Specific looked annoyed as he pulled the lever and a giant boot came out, kicking Major Know-It-All out of the room.

"Aaaaugh!" Major Know-It-All cried out in misfortune.

"Anyone ELSE have anything smart to say?" General Specific glared at his team.

The men looked at each other, shaking their heads. "No, sir."

"Good!" General Specific replied. "Now, let's take a look at that video footage of things that went down in the city last night."

One of the majors took out a video tape, putting it in the VCR and played it.

"...What's a VCR?" Evan asked.

"It's like a DVD Player, but... A square shape for a VHS." Private Public tried to explain.

"Oh, okay." Evan shrugged.

"Now, pay attention and watch, men." General Specific told his men.

The men nodded and sat down to observe the footage. They soon watched an evening in Cartoon Network City. There were many superheros who came out at night to stop any bad guys they came across.

"Oh, what is with this town and superheros?" General Specific rolled his eyes.

"I think they're cool, Dad." Evan replied.

"That's because you read comics in your room, son." General Specific told him.

"Is that a problem?" Evan shrugged innocently.

"Sir! I think I see someone!" Major Pain cried out.

"You did?!" General Specific replied. "Good work, Major Pain!"

The video soon paused.

"What? Where?" Evan asked. "I just see the park."

"Take a closer look, son." Major Pain replied.

Evan looked at the screen a little bit closer, but just shrugged. "I only see a couple of normal people."

"Press play, Major Pain." General Specific said.

Major Pain nodded and pressed play to continue the footage. Two people were seen walking through the park.

"Gosh, they must be out on a date." Major Embarrassment remarked.

General Specific glanced to him before looking back at the screen. The men were falling asleep, but woke up when their general was glaring at them. Not surprisingly, we are soon shown Henry and Alexandra.


"That movie could've been better," Henry said. "Sorry, Alex."

"Eh, it's okay, I'm just glad we got to have a night out together." Alexandra replied.

"Come on, I'll walk you home." Henry offered.

"Okay." Alexandra blushed to that.

The two walked through the park to get back to Alexandra's home after their date.

"I heard Bugs might be opening up a diner sometime." Alexandra told Henry on the way home.

"Club Paradise and now a diner?" Henry replied. "He might as well own Cartoon Network City."

"I know, right?" Alexandra giggled.

Someone was watching them as they traveled through the city at night.

"Oh, the city is so beautiful at night..." Henry said. "This almost reminds me of that night we went on a cruise ship against The Phantom Sea Thief."

"Vacation?" Alexandra asked.

"We were preforming there." Henry smiled.

"I would love to hear you sing again." Alexandra said.

"Maybe the next time the sibs and I practice." Henry chuckled.

"I would like that." Alexandra nodded.

"Wow, Dad, this is really entertaining... NOT!" Evan remarked.

"You're right, son," General Specific replied. "Let's-"

They heard some screaming from the screen and they looked over to see Henry and Alexandra were being captured.

"Let go of us now!" Alexandra demanded.

"Shall I fast forward, sir?" Private Public suggested.

"Hmm... Give it a minute." General Specific replied.

"Yes, sir." Private Public replied.

"Got you!" Mandark laughed at the two. "Now you'll come back with me and Susan Test!"

"What's your damage?" Henry glared. "What makes you think we want anything to do with you?"

"Because of you, your girlfriend and your meddling siblings WHO HAD RUINED OUR PLANS!" Mandark glared back.

"Yeah... We're not going anywhere with you, Bulb Head." Alexandra huffed.

"That's what you think, my dear," Mandark smirked before he snapped his fingers and a couple of other gamma creatures then grabbed the two hostages. "Now you're trapped!" he then laughed at them.

"Okay, if that's how you wanna play it..." Alexandra glared.

Evan yawned at first, but soon saw the two teenagers transform out of anger.

"I told you guys! See? I told you!" General Specific told his men as they looked a bit shocked.

"Sir, may I do a spit take?" Private Public asked.

"You may." General Specific allowed.

Private Public then took a drink from his root beer and then did a spit take.

"Dad, can we watch more of it?" Evan asked.

"Sure, son." General Specific nodded.

"What are you waiting for? Get them!" Mandark commanded as he looked at his two gamma creatures.

Mandark was soon met with a punch to the face. Henry and Alexandra glared out of anger and soon fought the two gamma creatures after they turned big and green, not surprisingly enough. The men were then eating popcorn, enjoying themselves.

"I better get out of here before they see me." Mandark told himself as he then was sneaking over to his rocket to head back to his lab.

Alexandra was about to go after Mandark.

"He'll be back, then we'll get him then." Henry told his girlfriend, holding her back.

Alexandra growled and nodded as General Specific paused the tape.


"Men, we have found our two Hulks," General Specific told his group. "That girl and the Japanese kid."

"Uh, sir, I do believe he's Chinese." Private Public replied.

"Same thing." General Specific replied.

"That's offensive, sir." Private Public told him.

"Pack up, boys, we're going Hulk Hunting!" General Specific commanded. "But first... We need to use the bathroom."

Ben Plotz, who was the narrator from Sheep in the Big City, was narrating for this adventure. "Oh, no! This is going to be bad for Henry and Alexandra!" he then cried out. "I hope that they will know what they'll be doing, but what will they do when they find out that General Specific, Evan, and his men are hunting them down?!"

Cindy walked by as Ben narrated and soon walked up to him as he ranted and raved.

"All these questions and more on-" Ben continued.

"...Who are you?" Cindy asked him, glancing at him strangely.

"Why, I'm the narrator!" Ben told her.

"This city has a narrator?" Cindy asked him.

"Yes, now do you mind, kid?" Ben replied.

Cindy looked at him like he was crazy.

"As I was saying... All these questions and more in The Adventures of Cartoon Network City!" Ben announced.

A caption soon appeared on the screen. Chapter 1: Our Story Begins.