The Krabby Patty Formula: Plankton's Reign- Chapter 2
The last bolt of the robot was being put in the side of the robot. Plankton, insomniac without sleep, wiped the sweat of his forehead.
"Hours of work. Whew…" Plankton exhaustingly said. "What time is it Karen?" Karen, his computer wife, walked into the laboratory of the Chum Bucket.
"It's 7am Plankton, don't you know that?"
"Well… I wouldn't have asked you if I didn't know."
"Whatever." was Karen's response when she walked out of the room. Plankton got down off the "Plankton Sized" latter he was on, and looked up to his work. The robot, turquoise, and blue in color, stood at an even 6 feet; the height of Mr. Krabs. It had square, yellow eyes, and was plump in shape. It's head a bulky sphere; it's mid-section an oval shape; and it legs, just two straight, and bendable plastic legs. There was a machine on each arm. The one on it's left arm was made to shoot bombs, and the one it's right arm was made as a flamethrower.
"Wow, better than I thought," Plankton said to himself admiring his robot. The small organism walked over to a table. He climbed up it to the top of it.
"I… should really… get better… tables…," Plankton exasperated. He walked over to a mini metal box, that was in the center of the table. He pressed a few buttons, and came to a screen that said, "Vocals."
"Now what should it say?" Plankton thought to himself. He flipped through the list of words it could say. "Maybe this one," Plankton said. He chose vocal "C63cb".
"Chicken Bubbanuggets," the robot said.
"Who says that?" Plankton yelled, and exclaimed at the same time. Plankton took his notice off of what the robot said, and chose another vocal. This time he chose vocal P23pd.
"Plankton Is Dumb," the machine said.
"Who programmed these vocals?!" Plankton yelled out. He decided to record his own voice. Plankton walked out of the room, and brought out a microphone.
"Okay. Now I press the red button," Plankton whispered to himself. He pressed the red square button to record.
"I, your devastation, Plankton, will overthrow the Krusty Krab!" He yelled into the microphone. Plankton put his vocals into the robot's hardrive.
"Okay, robot. Let's go devastate the Krusty Krab!" Plankton yelled, pulling the robot behind him with a rope. Plankton brought the robot out to the front of the Chum Bucket. He looked over at the Krusty Krab. It was empty no one was in it. He thought why, but then remembered the time. The Krusty Krab didn't open until 8am.
"Perfect!" Plankton yelled to himself. His plan was now taking effect. The reign of Plankton, was only beginning.