Here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoy it. thank you SariSpy56 for your suggestion. and also for everyone reading this, in order to get some of the stuff going on you'll have to read "When old info turns into new news" and "Captured, but not really" because this turned into more of a series than it was supposed to.
On with the show!

Mcfist growled with frustration at the man standing in his office.
"What do you mean you don't remember!" he screamed at Mac Antfee, pacing back and fourth in front of his desk.
"I know I saw the guys face, it's just not coming to me." he said, tapping his head, trying to remember.
Hannibal stood up and slammed his hands on the desk "Then why are you here!"
Antfee approached the man "The way I see it, we have a common goal."
"I don't see where you're going with this."
"I know who the ninja is, and you have the means to get him. I say we team up."
"I work alone!"
Viceroys scowled "Excuse me?" he said with attitude before Antfee continued his offer.
"I say we team up. You get your little science friend to jog my memory, you go get him, we unmask the dumb kid and destroy him!"
Mcfist thought for a moment. He rubbed his chin with a mechanical finger.
"We would get to destroy the ninja….but you cant even remember who it was!"
"That doesn't matter now. The point is that I will remember. One jog of the memory and we'll be on our way to destroying the ninja."
"The only reason you want to destroy the ninja is because that kids dad took it away from you."
"I was the best ninja that school had ever seen and the privilege was taken away from me for absolutely no reason!"
"Whatever! I'll take your deal, but if you don't remember who that kid is in two days, including today, then you are out!"
Antfee smiled "That's all I need."

Mornings were usually tough for Randy. He goes to bed late and wakes up way too early for comfort. Today, though, he had to wake up even earlier in order to make breakfast for his mother who was still disappointed in him, and definitely still mad.
He makes the only two breakfast items he can find and gets cooking. The toast was just about burnt and the eggs were overcooked but it wasn't as bad as it could have been. He got the old breakfast in bed table out of the closet and brought the burnt creation to Ms. Cunningham, who had just woken up.
"Wait don't get up!" called Randy. He quickly placed the table on her lap.
"What do you want?" she asked immediately.
"I don't want anything. I'm just making breakfast for the best mother in the world." he said, trying his hardest not to sound cheesy. With a line like that, though, it was impossible.
"Randy, breakfast in bed is not going to change me feelings about what you did."
"I don't expect it to, I just want to put you in a better mood. The way I see it, on your days off you should not have to leave bed, I know I wouldn't."
He looked at the clock on the wall. "Well, gonna be late to school, so see you later, by." he called rushing out the door. He met Howard at the street corner and they walked to school.
"So how'd breakfast go?" asked Howard.
"I have no idea. I think she's still mad…now that I think of it she might just be upset in general. She always gets kind of weird around this time of year."
"…So are you ever going to tell me that thing you learned about your dad?"
"Oh yeah, I never told you that did I? my dad was the ninja."
"He was the ninja!?"
"Yeah, and apparently he was the best ninja they ever had, I don't know if I can live up to that."
"Wow, compared to him you must be really lame."
"Howard! You're not helping! The Nomicon said it chose me so that I could live up to him, it thought I could be great! but…I'm hardly even cut out to be the ninja, let alone one of the best."
"Randy, you come from a line of awesome people, you could live up to those standards easily."
Randy sighed. Being the ninja was hard enough, now he's being compared to his own father! Those are hard standards to live up to.
The school day was annoyingly eventful. First a robo bird in science class, a few robo lizards in gym and two stanks at the same time! By the end of the day all Randy wanted to do was go home and take a nap.
In science he was almost asleep. "Sit up Cunningham or you're going to look like you're sleeping." said Howard nudging his shoulder.
"Howard I am sleeping. With all the attacks today I barley have enough energy to get to the next class let alone actually sit up in science."
Mrs. Driscoll called from the front of the class "Randy, Howard, this is not social time."
The two shut up and continued "listening" to the lesson Mrs. D was force feeding them.

After school Randy walked home with Howard. Howard stared at the math homework as they walked down the street.
"hey Cunningham, what's the answer to number six?"
"Isnt that last nights homework?"
"Maybe…anyway, what's the answer."
"Howard we went over that in class today."
"Will you just tell me the answer!"
"It's seven, and the next one is five over six and the last two are both DNF."
"Now was that really so hard?" he stuffed the sheet in his backpack, and looked up at his friend.
"So, we playing grave puncher today? I know we can get past that level, stupid boss grave."
"Sorry Howard, I cant, I'm grounded."
So they went their separate ways. Randy stayed in his room all day with nothing to do, while his mom worked on some paper work for work. Hey maybe she does have home work.

While the mother and son ignored each other Mcfist and Mac worked on their plans to destroy the ninja. Actually it was more like Mcfist listened to Viceroy talk about destroying the ninja while Antfee kept interrupting.
"This is my best plan yet!" called Mcfist when Viceroy finished. Mcfist left to do whatever he does and Mac stayed behind to talk to Viceroy.
"Have you ever just tried the same plan over again?" he asks the evil genius.
"Now why would I do that if it didn't even work the first time?"
"A lot of those plans totally would have worked if Mcfist had stayed away from them."
Viceroy straitened, he just realized that.
"You're right." he said "We would have gotten the data the first time with Nukid if Mcfist hadn't destroyed the monitor, and his impatience is unbearable. And if he didn't take his sweet time to destroy the ninja when he had the chance…" Viceroy walked to the door. "New plan, lets keep Hannibal away from the new plan."

Ms. Cunningham called Randy down for dinner and they ate in silence. Randy could hardly believe she was still this mad at him, she's usually pretty good at forgetting about his mistakes!
"Hey, uh, mom, are you still mad at me?" he asked.
"Yes." she said, not even looking up at him. He lowered his eyes.
"I said I was sorry. doesn't that count for anything?"
"Sure it does, doesn't mean I'm not mad. And if you think I'm over reacting, I'm allowed, I'm your mother."
"But it was two days ago, and I apologized, and I'm really, really sorry. Cant we just forget about it?"
"No, Randy."
"But why are you thinking about it so much? it's in the past. I already promised I wouldn't do it again."
"I don't want to have this conversation with you."
"What are you so worked up about?"
"I am not talking about this right now."
"Will you just answer me!"
"Randy!" she stood up, he backed down.
"I already told you I am not having this conversation with you, now go to your room."
After a moment he got up and headed slowly to his room. His feelings were mixed, he was annoyed about how she over reacted but was also wondering why she was so mad about this and why she reacted the way she did. He was getting kind of concerned for her. Of course being a single mom is tough, but atleast she doesn't have four kids to look after all be herself. It's just her and Randy, like it has been for five years.

Was it lame? I thought it was sort of lame but I think all of my stuff is (moderately awesome) lame so that's just me. I LOVE REVIEWS. So if you don't mind please R and R, it would be greatly appreciated. J