Hey, it's my first story here! I don't have anything else to say, really, rather than to sit back and enjoy the show.
Chapter 1: The Plan
It was a nice, warm summer morning for the plants in what remained of Suburbia. Most of them would've enjoyed it, had there not been the Second Garden War going on. You see, the only reason Dr. Zomboss won the First Garden War was by cheating. He contacted his future self, and received a powerful addition to his army: Z-Mechs. But now that the plants had new friends of their own, they were gaining the upper hand once again. A thing that Zomboss couldn't allow. Not when he was this close to ending them.
"Bah! How could these weeds suddenly bounce back to full threat levels within two years?!" Zomboss screamed at the computer in his lair.
"W-well…" It was Professor Brainstorm, one of Zomboss' chief scientists, and a member of Zomboss' Hero division, where only the roughest, toughest, and supernatural-est of zombies were allowed in, in which there were only several.
"Well what?" Asked Zomboss, turning his throne around to face the Heroes in front of him. "What is it that you wish to say?"
"What if, suppose we somehow do, capture live plants from the battlefield, and we bend their will so they'll work for us. Not as slaves, but killing machines," Brainstorm explained.
"WHAT?! THAT'S… actually not that bad of an idea. But we'll need a way to make this work. A way to attract enough forces where we're bound to get some decent specimens," began Zomboss. "BUT, If this fails, Brainstorm," said Zomboss coldly, pointing to the Professor, "You will pay dearly. Maybe not with your undeath, but I'll find a way," finished Zomboss, turning his throne around again to look at the computer screen.
"I won't disappoint you, Sir," said Brainstorm, saluting as he tried to conceal his mix of fear and joy: for once, the Doctor had accepted an idea of his, but if he screwed up, he'd be halfway up in Mulch Creek with no paddle.
"Good. Present your ideas later when they're ready. Heroes, dismissed!"
"Yes, sir," the Heroes said in almost unison before leaving...