MONSTERS VS ALIENS THE PARALLEL TV SERIES
A new series thats basically a parallel version of the tv series. Using all my alternate characters, Sarah, Fang etc...
Weekly maybe. And quite long.
Welcome to Area Fifty-Unknown
The monsters were in the facilities war room, it was where they gathered should an emergency occur. Many changes had been made to the facility after the monsters became operatives for the government, seeking out possible alien threats.
Sarah had also made a few changes, she now wore her hair back with a special golden hair band, mainly to keep her long, equally-golden locks out of her face. Her uniform had changed also, it was now a blend of her original prison uniform and the suit she wore when she was on Gallaxus' ship, it was a tougher material and was more comfortable.
She, Fang, T.O.M and Dr Sprocket sat at the table that doubled up as a map of the world as General I.N. Monger pointed at a blinking light on Australia.
"This monsters, is where the unidentified flying object crashed." The dark skinned general told them.
"Oh man, its invisible! I can't see it!" said T.O.M, looking all over the table.
"It's in Australia, T.O.M." sighed Dr Sprocket.
"So it's actually an A.F.O? An Australian Flying Object?"
"Got it in one, T.O.M." said Sarah before leaning over and whispering to the General, "Sometimes it's best just to humour him."
Monger responded by throwing a tic-tac into her mouth.
The large overhead monitors switched on and the face of the President appeared, "Monsters," she addressed them, "I don't think I need to remind of what happened the last time an alien made its presence felt?"
The screen next to her showed the ruined Liberty Island.
"Indeed, Madam President, the Statue of Liberty was damaged beyond repair." Said Dr Sprocket.
"The statue? Dr Sprocket I'm referring to my approval rating. Fleeing the alien like a ninny hurt my image as a strong leader…plus the girly screams didn't help. So I need you to stop these aliens…hard!"
"Madam President, you can count on Team Monster!" Sarah said confidently.
On the surface, the base was disguised as a plateau. Till a giant radio tower emerged from the top, office blocks slid out from the side and a large projector came out the other side and highlighted a runway at the front. A large boulder on the ground slid away and the carrier jet rolled out, onto the holo-runway and took off into the night sky.
Dr Sprocket had invented an autopilot that meant the jet could now fly unmanned, saving on pilots, although sometimes the navigational computer would glitch out and Fang would have to give it a whack in order for the plane to pull out of its sudden dive.
It was the middle of the day when the monsters finally landed in the remote Australian desert. All seemed normal, except for the giant black cylinder with weird alien hieroglyphs sticking out of the ground.
As the monsters approached it, T.O.M noticed something crawling around on the floor, "Woah, that's the smallest alien I've ever seen!"
Dr Sprocket sighed, "It's not an alien, T.O.M, that is an Androctonus Australis, commonly known as the Yellow Desert Scorpion."
"Ooh, then this is the smallest scorpion I've ever seen!" said the tomato.
"Indeed, but that's not what we are here for. We are here to investigate this strange alien artefact from the stars."
The robot scientist began running his sensors across the cylinder whilst Sarah walked around it to see if there was anything important.
"Okay, enough looking, time to bring the smack down on this thing!" said Fang, showing his claws.
"Woah, Fang, I'm not sure a 'smack down' is necessary here," Sarah told him.
"Sarah, when it comes to aliens, a smack down is necessary any day of the week." Fang informed her.
Sarah rolled her eyes and returned to the alien object, "It doesn't seem to be doing anything weird…" she placed her hands upon it, "Woah!"
Suddenly some kind of beam began running up and down her body, as if it was scanning her. She then noticed the markings on her red outfit had lit up, "Okay, that felt weird…and wrong!"
The cylinder opened up on the top and a funnel emerged from the side, a river of green began coming out of Sarah's body and into the funnel.
"REALLY WRONG!" she cried.
Dr Sprockets scanners discovered what was happening, "Sarah, it's absorbing your Quantronium!"
Sarah felt light headed and feeble, then she rapidly began to shrink. She cried out as she fell to her knees next to T.O.M, back to her normal human size again.
"Sarah, you look different…you change your hair?" he asked.
Fang stood next to Sarah, "T.O.M, just take a look…she's iddy-biddy now." He said, comparing his size to hers.
The top of the cylinder now had a glowing green orb on the top; the Quantronium was now powering it. Another funnel appeared and shot a jet of green at the monsters, they dived out the way as the Quantronium blast struck the scorpion.
"That all you got?" taunted Fang, "You're on Earth, buddy! My home turf! You gotta try a lot harder than-" he looked round and saw a now giant scorpion standing behind him, "-that."
The scorpion swiped the snake with his pincers but missed, Fang barrel rolled over to his friends who were now glaring up at the enormous arachnid.
"Wait, now it's the biggest scorpion I've ever seen!" beamed T.O.M.
"Don't suppose any of you guys can reason with it?" asked Sarah as they backed away from the advancing scorpion.
"Sorry, arachnid wasn't part of my installed translation modules!" said Dr Sprocket.
The jets on-board camera caught the whole event and was broadcasting it live to the facility.
"Sweet Mother of Mongers! Look at the size at that thing!" he exclaimed.
A womanly scream came from behind him; he looked round and saw President Hanson cowering in one of his staff members arms. Quickly recovering, she jumped out of his arms and straightened herself.
"Thank you, young man, but I'm in no need of a hug today." She said.
"Madam President? I thought you were in the D of C?" puzzled Monger.
"I was. But with another alien attack I figured I'd be safer down here? This is a safe place to hide, right?" she said, cowering behind him.
Then a soldier at one of the monitors called out, "General Monger, we've detected another unidentified flying object! And its heading straight towards the base!"
The President screamed as once again she jumped into the male staff member's arms, "Ahem, keep this up, young man, and I'll have you charged for sexual harassment!"
The scorpion launched its stinger at the monsters and narrowly missed hitting Sarah; it then swung the stinger at her and knocked her sideways. It then tried again to sting her as she desperately scrambled away from it.
"Boy, this guy's got a bee in his bonnet, doesn't he?" said T.O.M.
Dr Sprocket revealed a propeller from the top of his head and flew over the scorpion, "Look out below," he called as he landed next to the cylinder, "Cowardly, using local wildlife to fight your battles. Now let's have a look under the hood, shall we?"
He produced a blow torch from his hand and began cutting his way into the side.
The others were now trying to keep the scorpions attention away from Dr Sprocket whilst at the same time not getting sliced up by pincers or perforated by the stinger.
"Back off, bro!" said Fang, "You don't wanna pick fights with the snake that bites!"
The scorpion grabbed him by the head and began slamming him into the ground. Sarah grabbed a bunch of rocks and began throwing them at the scorpion to try and free her friend.
"Get! Away! From! Him!" she shouted.
Each rock instead hit Fang right in the face; one even went down his throat. Eventually the scorpion got bored and dropped the dizzy snake and began focusing on T.O.M.
"Over here, boy. Who's a good scorpion? Yes, you are. You are." He laughed.
The scorpion tried to sting him but his vine-made body meant the stinger just went straight through. With it now distracted, Sarah and Fang re-joined Dr Sprocket by the cylinder.
"Any progress, Doc?"
"It's alien tech, Fang. A super genius who went to Oxford and Cambridge would take years just trying to work its basic functions." Dr Sprocket explained as he cut and re-glued wires.
"So you can't fix me?" Sarah said sadly.
"Don't be silly, my dear. I'm just putting my forthcoming accomplishment in context."
With a clunk the funnel began sucking up the Quantronium from the scorpion. It got smaller and smaller till it was back to normal size.
"Where'd it go?" asked T.O.M, not understanding what happened.
Dr Sprocket had managed to pull the Quantronium back into the alien machine, "Success, now all I have to do is transfer the Quantronium back into Sarah and in no time the Titana we all know and love will…."
The top of the cylinder closed up and the whole thing began glowing and making a low pulsing sound.
"Is it supposed to be making that dubstep noise?" asked T.O.M.
As if all at once they knew what was coming, "RUN!"
They got a few dozen feet away when the cylinder exploded, taking the Quantronium with it. The monsters were blown off their feet and landed in the sand, "Oh bother." Sighed Dr Sprocket.
Back at Area Fifty Unknown, Monger, the President and all the military were gathered outside as the unknown alien ship hovered overhead. It looked like a giant frisbee with wings as it settled down in front of them.
"Well, General, you take this call and I'll take the next one!" said the President as she began to flee. But she ran into a tank gun and fell to the floor.
"Sorry, Ma'am, but the constitution states that the President must make first contact with alien visitors." Monger informed her.
"Greeting aliens is in the constitution?"
"The SECRET constitution. Article 4. Been that way since Harry Truman."
The alien ship then opened up and a bright light flooded the area, from the light emerged an alien silhouette with very thin legs. As it slowly walked down the ramp its legs wobbled and suddenly fell over, bouncing down the ramp. Everyone, including the turrets, followed the alien's descent down the ramp, along the ground and end up by the General and Presidents feet.
The alien got back up, it was grey skinned and had a long head. It wore a deep red dressing gown, had a handlebar moustache and a monocle that dangled by its side.
"Gravity. Misjudged…gravity." It said in a male voice before falling down again.
A hover-chair flew out of the ship and scooped the alien up, he dusted himself off and brushed his moustache, "Ah, sorry about that. Now where did I put those notes?"
The side of the chair opened and a hand emerged holding several cards.
"Ah-ha, here they are. Now let me see: Leader. Take. Your. To. Me."
The monsters were on the jet heading home. Sarah sat in the chair she should have been sitting in as a giant, now she barely covered it as she held on tightly to the giant seat belt.
"Not sure how I feel about this." she said as Dr Sprocket ran his scanner on her.
"Good news, Sarah! There are still trace amounts of Quantronium in your blood!"
"And the good part is?"
"You are exactly 0.00004% taller than you should be!"
"I'm supposed to be Titana! Slightly-taller-than-I-used-to-be-when-I-was-norma l-ana isn't going to cut it."
Fang then emerged from the cockpit, "Heads up, Superstars! We just got a call from Area Fifty Unknown. We got ourselves another alien situation."
"Where?" asked Sarah.
"AT Area Fifty-Unknown."
The jet began to dive again, making Fang dash back into the cockpit to whack the nav-computer.
"This is our countries President!" Monger told the alien, showing Hanson cowering behind him.
"Er, well there have been many Presidents before me. Maybe they would like…"
"Madam President, what an honour it is!" said the alien, showing his long thin leg to her as if offering a handshake, "On behalf of the galaxy I would just like to say: Sorry."
Hanson briefly shook the alien's foot then wiped her hand on Monger's shoulder, "Pardon? Come again?"
"You see, we all feel bad about the Gallaxus fiasco and would like…"
The Presidents phone rang, "Hang on one second,…Hello? Kinda busy here…yes I know it's tonight…well go out and get some more…okay, I'll be home as soon as I can…kissy-kissy, bye."
The President hung up but every five seconds she would get another call, this was starting to annoy everyone, "Sorry folks, there's no piece when you lead a nation."
"Then perhaps a little alien tech-pertise is in order?" the alien said, pressing a button on his chair. There was a brief flash of green and suddenly the phone stopped ringing.
"No signal? Impressive!" she said.
"If putting the world in darkness is the only way for us to commence diplomatic diplomacy then I say: so be it."
"Alien technology: I like it, Mr…?"
"Covertron." The alien grinned.
The monsters were having trouble getting through to the base.
"Area Fifty-Unknown, do you copy?" Fang asked the radio, only static replied.
"All signals are blocked!" said Dr Sprocket.
"I don't like this!" said Sarah.
"And I don't like pea soup!" said T.O.M.
"As I was saying: I am here to rebuild our relationship. Quite literally." Said Covertron, he then showed an image of the destroyed Liberty Island suddenly restored.
"Sweet Sicily!" exclaimed Monger.
"So let me get this straight Covertron, you don't want to invade our planet, perform gruesome experiments on us and sell us as slaves to the universe?" asked the President.
"Not until I get to know everything about you." Covertron smirked.
Everyone jumped back in fear.
"Kidding! Ha-ha, you should see the look on your faces!" he laughed.
"Ha-ha, that's a good one, you old so-and-so!" Hanson chuckled.
"But really, Madam President, as a show of good faith, here is a present just for you."
Covertron pressed another button and a purple ball appeared from his chair and it engulfed the President.
The monsters were coming up on the base now, Dr Sprocket was using his binocular vision to get a better look, "My bio-thermal binoculars have detected what could possibly be an alien…" the image showed Covertron, "…definitely an alien and…" the image of the President in an energy sphere appeared, "…Great Gummybears! The President!"
"What?" gasped Sarah.
"She's trapped in some kind of spheroid alien device!"
"PEA SOUP!" T.O.M gasped, grasping hold of Sarah.
"Okay, that settles it, hold on tight cos we are going in!" said Fang, taking the nav-computer off-line.
The President was actually having the time of her life as the sphere bounced around, "I love this thing!" she squealed.
"Oh, everyone loves a happy sphere!" said Covertron.
"I'm not bowled over by it." Monger said.
"Please, General, your leader is…"
"About to be saved by Team Monster!" came a voice from above.
Everyone looked up and saw the monsters rain from the sky. T.O.M landed first and caught his friends, he then threw Fang at Covertron who grabbed hold of him and bounced him around like a basketball before throwing him back at T.O.M. The mutant tomato caught the alien in his mouth and swallowed him into his vines. Two thin legs appeared and began walking around, carrying T.O.M also.
"Yee-Hah! Ride 'em Cowboy!" he cheered as the jet crashed in the distance.
"Monsters stand down!" ordered Monger.
"Ignore the General!" said Dr Sprocket, "He is clearly under some kind of mind-control."
T.O.M spat Covertron out and he landed by Dr Sprockets feet. He picked him up by the collar, "This is for the planets top species, you fiend!" he said, and then slapped him in the face.
"Yeah! Human kind number one! Wooh!" cheered Sarah.
"Actually I was referring to Cyborgs but never mind." He slapped the alien again.
Fang grabbed the happy sphere, "Don't you worry, Madam President!" he threw the sphere towards Dr Sprocket who fired a laser from his arm. The sphere burst and the President landed on the ground with a hard thud!
When she got up she looked at Sarah, "Did you…change your hair?" she asked groggily.
"Madam President, you're safe now. Monsters have the situation under control!" Sarah told her.
Fang and T.O.M continued beating Covertron up whilst Sarah saw on everyone's faces that something was wrong. General Monger just face palmed.
"Right?"
It was the next morning and the monsters were in the war room, feeling rather guilty at what they had done last night. The President now had her arm in a sling and a bandaged head after her fall. The alien was covered in dirt and his monocle was broken. Monger just looked cross like he normally did.
After the President made a staff member kiss her arm better she turned her attention back to the monsters, she was very upset, "What was going through your minds?"
"Nothing! Don't have one!" T.O.M said proudly.
"We saw an alien. Possibly an evil one…" Dr Sprocket tried to explain.
"So you thought it was best to bring the smack down?"
"Yep, when it comes to aliens, a smack down is necessary any day of the week! That's what Fang says, right bro?" said T.O.M, putting his arm round a sheepish snake.
"Yeah, I might've said something along those lines." He muttered.
"But what about this strange cylinder that guzzled up all my Quantronium?" Sarah asked Covertron.
"Sounds like a Rogarin Probe. They're always leaving those things floating around deep space." Covertron explained calmly.
"So it wasn't one of yours?" quizzed Sarah, looking at the alien suspiciously.
"Pah! Of course not," laughed Covertron, using his mind to raise a cup of tea to his mouth, "Simple coincidence. Madam President, I feel at risk with these monsters lying around. Maybe I'll come back when you are ready in a century or three."
Covertron got up and his chair carried him towards the door. The President began to panic.
"B-but I won't be President then. What if I got rid of the monsters?" she asked him.
Covertron stopped in his tracks and turned around, "You mean 'throw them out on the streets'?" he asked hopefully.
"They're sacked. Effect of immediately."
The monsters were shocked at this turn of events.
"Madam President! You can't do that!" protested Monger.
"Just did. The President makes the decisions. I am the deciderer. So it's presidentally decidered. It's aliens IN and monsters OUT."
"Woo-Hoo!" cheered T.O.M, "Wait…the other thing?" he looked at his friends and they nodded, "BOO! HISS! RECOUNT!"
The monsters now stood outside the base, General Monger standing by the doorway to see them off. None of them could believe this was still happening. Sarah felt the worst, first she had lost Titana and now she had lost her job/home.
"Please, General," she pleaded, "Maybe you can get the President to reconsider?"
Before Monger could answer, the President and Covertron appeared from behind the doorway, "Aren't they gone yet?"
"Bye, Madam President!" waved T.O.M as the monsters slowly walked away from Area Fifty-Unknown.
Covertron put his arm around his new b.f.f and continued with the tour of the base, smirking at the monsters exile.
"So what do we do now?" asked Fang, "My C.V's not that impressive."
The monsters walked along the highway for miles, as they passed a diner they saw its owner hang a 'HELP WANTED' sign on the door. Their spirits were momentarily uplifted until the owner turned the sign round to 'CLOSED' at the sight of them. Depressed once again, they continued walking along the dusty road.
Back at the facility, Covertron was now giving Monger and the President a tour of his ship. He led them to the central chamber that had glass tubes with blue lights swirling inside, snaking in and out of the walls.
"Madam President, welcome to the power centre of this mighty vessel. But please don't touch anything; we don't want any acci-"
BEEP!
Covertron turned around in horror at the sight of the President having touched a button on the main control console.
"I touched…should I not have?"
A glass funnel came down and trapped the President inside. Then holes in the floor opened up beneath Monger and Covertron and swallowed them up, they were then spat out of the ship and into the row of tanks surrounding the area.
"She started up the self-preservation systems! FLEE! FLEE FOR THE HILLS!" screamed Covertron, flying off in his hover-chair.
The ship launched a barrage of laser fire at the soldiers and tanks; the army responded but couldn't get past the ships shields.
The monsters wandered on through the desert, still not sure what to do with their lives now.
"So what are we going to do?" asked Fang, "We're monsters without a purpose."
"Yes, we do seem rather useless." Added Dr Sprocket.
"You want useless?" said Sarah, "I don't know if I'm a monster or a human now."
"I'm not useless, but I really wish that I was." T.O.M cut in.
A distant explosion caught their ears; they turned round and saw a large mushroom cloud come from the facility.
"What was that all about?" said Fang.
"Something alien." Said Sarah, and she took off back to the facility, her friends following her.
No matter how hard they tried, the soldiers just couldn't get to the alien ship. The tanks were blown sideways from the laser fire and General Monger and Covertron were taking cover behind a boulder.
"Do somethin, dagnabbit! It's your whack-a-doodle spaceship!" the General ordered.
"Yes yes, I am working on it!" said Covertron, a microphone appearing from his chair.
The President was still trapped in the glass cage, then she heard Covertron's voice, "Madam President, the security systems can be shut down with a simple code,"
"Alrighty! Hit me with that code!" she called.
Weird alien symbols appeared on the glass.
"The first letter is znoogle."
"Znoogle?"
"It looks like a five legged squid doing the tango."
"Er, how about one that looks like a wheelbarrow full of penguins?"
"No, that's-"
A stray laser blew up the alien's mic, losing contact with the President, "So, erm, your leader is, shall we say, permanently done for. So…when are the elections for a new President?"
"There won't be one!" Monger said sternly, "The President will be saved! We just need some…"
"Monsters!" said Fang as he and his friends scrambled up the rock face to meet them, they were all out of breath as they saluted, "Reporting for duty."
"And me! The, er…part-time monster!" Sarah said.
"T.O.M, why don't you show them why you are indestructible?" asked Dr Sprocket.
"Indestucta-bile! Great Idea!" said the mutant tomato.
He bounced from behind the rock and began spitting tomato juice at the laser guns, clogging them up and shorting them out.
With the guns now offline Fang emerged and used his extendable body to reach the ships main entrance. Once there he used his body as a jack to prize the door open, "Get in!" he called.
T.O.M scooped up Sarah and Dr Sprocket and jumped through the door with Fang, the monsters were now inside.
"This is terrible! They're going to get us all killed!" protested Covertron.
"Then you'd better get in there after them!" said Monger, grabbing his chair and throwing him at the door, he smacked into it and slid down to the floor.
Eventually Covertron got inside and caught up with the monsters.
"Well well, look who's joined the party?" grinned Fang.
"Your ship so you know what's ahead. Lead on." said Sarah, she and her friends standing to one side.
"I am here just to navigate and counsel you. Now the first defence system will be…"
A giant pneumatic press came out of the wall and slammed T.O.M against the wall.
"…yes, those."
"Yay! This is fun!" called T.O.M as the press struggled to squash him.
More stampers flew out of the walls and tried to get the others, Sarah dodged, Fang slithered around them and Dr Sprocket flew into the air using his propeller attachment.
"Ha, this alien mallet failed to…"
One came from above and slammed the doctor into the ground.
"…anticipate the…"
SLAM!
"…cyborgs ability to…"
SLAM!
"…stand up to any…"
SLAM!
"…error…system failure…"
The ground opened up and swallowed the robot scientist before spitting him out next to Monger, he landed in bits.
"…rebooting…please consult your instruction manual…"
The remaining rescuers reached the next door. Another press tried to squash them but Fang caught it and bent it out of shape so it couldn't move. He then prized open the next door.
"Follow me!"
"Now be careful," warned Covertron, "The next room is twice as dangerous."
"Maybe for you, fuzz-face. But Fang is a pro to this kinda…"
Something white struck him and he was now frozen on the spot.
"That's a paralyzer beam." Sighed the alien.
"Yeah, thanks, course it is."
Like Dr Sprocket, Fang was swallowed up and spat out. He landed on Dr Sprocket who was trying to put himself back together.
The final three retreated back to the corridor.
"This is hopeless! We'll never get past that!" then Covertron had an idea, "So what say we give up? I heard you serve a divine beverage here, er...cappy-chino? Is it good?"
"Sarah, I got an idea! Or at least an idea of an idea!" said T.O.M.
"Give it to me, T.O.M." she said.
T.O.M just sat there.
Sarah rolled her eyes, "The idea?"
"Oh right, let me get para-lee-sized and then use me as a shield?"
"That's…actually a brilliant idea, T.O.M!" smiled Sarah, surprised at the tomato's brilliance.
T.O.M jumped back through the door and got hit with the beam, freezing him. Sarah then stood behind him and pushed him round to the next door, letting him take all the beams attacks.
"Thanks, T.O.M!" called Sarah as she and Covertron continued on.
"No probs! Yep, quite parly-sneezed now!" said the tomato.
He was then thrown out the ship like the rest and landed on top of a stiff Fang and dented Dr Sprocket.
Sarah reached the end of the corridor and saw two doors. Covertron hovered alongside.
"The President is behind…"
"This door!" she decided.
The door opened and she gasped. Inside where dozens of cylinders identical to the one that had taken her Quantronium.
"That's the thing that…"
"No time to gossip!" said Covertron, moving her over to the next door, "We have a President to rescue!"
The next door opened to the power room where the President was sucking her thumb on the floor.
"Covertron! Thank goodness you're here! And you too, I want to say…Susan?"
"Sarah." She said.
She was about to enter when Covertron stopped her, "The floor detects any movement and the glass container is almost indestructible."
Sarah racked her brains and came up with an idea, "Madam President! Your approval rating is falling fast!"
The President screamed and her high pitched voice smashed the glass, freeing her.
"Ah, clever. Nicely done, Susan."
"Yes…Ma'am." Sarah sighed.
Covertron flew over to the President, "Easy, Madam President, hold on to my chair,"
She struggled to find something to hold on to. When she finally had a firm hold, her weight caused the hover-chair to tilt, making her glasses fall off and hit the floor. A laser cannon appeared and blew up the glasses. The out of control pair then crashed into the cannon which then shot one of the glowing blue tubes next to Sarah. It cracked and blue smoke began hissing loudly out of it.
"Oh Snizzlefuts." Sighed Covertron.
"Please tell me on your world that 'Oh Snizzlefuts' is a good thing?" Sarah asked hopefully.
"No, it means the ship is leaking Xtremium and when it blows half the world will be destroyed!"
"Oh Snizzlefuts."
"Wait, which half of the world?" the President asked.
The Xtremium was leaking faster and the ship was about to blow. Risking her life, Sarah ran for the President and Covertron, avoiding the lasers, and threw herself over them to shield them from the blast, knowing it wouldn't make a difference.
Outside, the monsters and Monger saw the ship glowing and vibrating.
"EVERYBODY HIT THE DECK!" ordered Monger.
Everyone dived to the ground as the ship blew up in a massive explosion of blue.
When they got back up there was only a giant hole in the ground where the ship used to be.
"Woo-Hoo! That was amazing! Right, Sarah? Sarah? Hey, where's Sarah?" asked T.O.M.
"I'm afraid Sarah is…gone." Sniffed Dr Sprocket, a dab of oil in his eye.
"Really, I hope she got a good view of this wherever she went?" smiled T.O.M.
"I'm sure she did, bro." Fang said sadly.
Then suddenly a giant hand came out of the crater and landed next to them. Then a massive body emerged and rose into the sky, holding Covertron and the President in her hand.
"SARAH!" her friends cheered.
Sarah smiled down at them, she was Titana again, "Once again, monsters saved the world."
"Please. Half the world." Covertron muttered to himself as he sat in her hand.
A while later the monsters were back in the war room with Monger. Dr Sprocket was doing a full analysis on Sarah's body, "Remarkable! Apparently the remaining Quantronium in Titana's system absorbed the explosive Xtremium energy and reactivated her powers! And it did more than that!"
He landed next to Fang and T.O.M, "Sarah, think small thoughts."
"Small thoughts, okay…rain drops…molecules…reality stars IQ…"
The symbols on her red outfit glowed again and suddenly she shrank back to normal size.
"Rad!" said Fang.
"Well colour me impressed!" exclaimed Monger.
"Check me out! I can totally control my Titana-sizing!" Sarah was delighted.
"Yay! Sarah!" cheered T.O.M and hugged her tightly.
In his bear hug Sarah suddenly grew again, causing everyone to duck under the table as she collapsed on her buttocks, squishing T.O.M, and knocking the table over.
"Oops, sorry, T.O.M. Maybe I need a bit more practice with this?" she blushed.
"No problemo!" said T.O.M, crawling out from underneath her.
The main door opened and the President walked in, "Monsters, for saving the planet but mostly me, I am officially reinstating you to Area Fifty-Unknown!"
The monsters cheered, except T.O.M who got it mixed up again.
"It's good to know you'll be working with my new buddy, Covertron." She added as the alien hovered alongside her.
"WHAT? An alien living in here?" spat Monger, seeing it as an insult.
"I know, I'm so jealous." She said.
Covertron straightened his new monocle, "Oh Madam President, I can't tell you how much this means to me."
Suckup. Thought Dr Sprocket.
"So from now on you guys are now one big, happy family."
"That's…awesome." Groaned Sarah.
"Super-duper." Sighed Fang.
The Presidents phone rang again and she left, leaving the new group alone.
Covertron found a secluded spot in the base and was now talking to a mysterious blue mist, "Unfortunately my Cover-Lord, our plan to neutralize Titana failed. But I have the full trust and confidence of the President and better yet I am now stationed within their most secret complex. Soon we…"
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Open up in there!" bellowed Monger, dancing on the spot, "Mother Nature's calling me at the double!"
"Got to go! Covertron out!" the alien whispered.
He flushed the toilet and stepped outside, "Sorry, your earth commodes are so…cold."