This chapter reveals to have another OC. Hermogenes Borra was Holmes and Watson's protector. Hermogenes was named from the Bible (Hermogenes in the Bible Expand. Mercury-born, at one time Paul's fellow-labourer in Asia Minor, who, however, afterwards abandoned him, along with one Phygellus, probably on account of the perils by which they were beset (2 Tim. 1:15).).
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Prologue
Reichenbach Falls, Switzerland. May 25th 1901
Sherlock Holmes and Dr. John Watson were on vacation as they cross the stone-like bridge at Reichenbach Falls. Besides them was a young man, who had black hair, dark brown eyes, and clear insect wings. He wore a dark brown deerstalker hat, his glasses were hang on top of his forehead, wore a brown trench coat, black shoes, black pants, and white shirt. His name is Hermogenes Borra, a Filipino who was banned and escaped from his home country and home world when people from his world discovered he has wings, and wanted to kill him. Borra moved to another world by using a family heirloom, a magic wandstaff, he found from the first world he escaped to. He met Holmes and Watson at the same day he moved in with their world. Holmes and Watson had invited Borra to join with them in their vacation, just in case they needed someone to look after them and protect them.
Holmes: My, isn't this a lovely day for a vacation?
Borra: (noticing his wings moving and bending themselves in random directions) Well, when my wings moving like this, it means bad luck will come to us. (held his wings together to make them stop moving)
Watson: (sighing in frustration) Oh dear. I hope this wouldn't ruin our vacation. It's a good thing we brought you here, Hermogenes.
Borra: Exactly! Ever since I moved here, and you treat me as your friend, I was returning the favor. I'm here to protect you guys from any danger. And now since the sense of my wings are tingling, that means something's bad is gonna happen.
Holmes: Whatever it is Borra, you have to let it go.
Borra: But Holmes, aren't you worried? Or is it because I talk something nonsense?
Holmes: Borra, since I first met you and you told us you've been banned from your world, I felt pity. When I discovered your wings sense bad luck, and you can't fly, it would be a great opportunity to protect ourselves from any bad luck that will come, and I believe you that way. But since you came with us and your wings detecting bad luck, you have nothing to worry, since we stick together. Now, let go of your wings, and let them move.
Borra nodded as he released his wings, and they continue to move.
Holmes: If those wings continue detecting bad luck, we're always ready. And you should too.
Borra: (relaxed) Well… okay. As long as we prepare, everything is alright.
As the three continue to walk, an old man approaches them.
Old man: Please, sirs. Hold a while. I have urgent need of Dr. Watson.
Holmes: What do you make of this, Watson?
Watson: A spiraled-goat for his age. (To the old man) What is it, my man? Are you sick?
Old man: (panted) Not I can, sir. A fair lady back at the lounge. You are the only doctor for miles. You must come.
Holmes: Go ahead, Watson. Poor man is winded. I shall accompany him down the trail. (To Borra) You too, Borra.
Borra: What?
Holmes: Watson needs all the help he can get. You should come with him too.
Borra: No way! There's no way in the whole wide universe I should leave you alone here with this stranger. My wings are still moving, and my sense is still tingling. That means the bad luck is getting closer, and it's just nearby. You could get hurt, and you could be in grave danger.
Holmes: And so were you and Watson if you didn't accompany him. I'll be fine here, young Borra. You should just leave me alone here.
Borra: But…
Holmes: (interrupts) For just once.
Borra: Fine. But as your protector and friend, I warned you that bad luck is just nearby, and this could be my last orders from you to leave you alone.
As Watson and Borra left, Holmes stops his act, and faces the old man, who was actually a disguise.
Holmes: Well, well, Professor James Moriarty, so we meet again.
Moriarty: How did you know?
Holmes: Elementary, sir.
Moriarty ripped off his disguise.
Holmes: I simply use my eyes and my brain. For example, eyes; you hunched over to appear short and stoop, yet you walk most rapidly for an old man with unseemly long strides. Then, in your effort to appear old and shabby, you found well used clothes which were (clears throat) far too small for your great height. Brain; no one at the lounge knew Watson was a doctor, and Borra's wings moved and bended in random directions that means they can detect bad luck, and the bad luck was you. Finally, eyes again, you should never let your enemies see you sweat, especially when you're wearing make-up. Eyes and brains, Moriarty, eyes and brains.
Moriarty: Oh, you're cool one, Holmes. It shall be your undoing. (took out a club from his pocket) Eyes and brains are everything!
While Watson and Hermogenes kept walking out, Antonio's wings move and bend even faster than before, and they're now twisting and tangling together.
Borra: (groans in panic) Oh, ow! My wings are still moving, and my sense is still tangling, even worse than before. That means, the bad luck is just here right now! It's happening!
Watson: Whatever do you mean, young man?
Suddenly, they heard a commotion from the falls. The two turn around, and see Holmes and Moriarty fighting each other.
Watson/Borra: (gasp) Sherlock!
Holmes threw the club away, but Moriarty grabbed the cane and proceeded to push Holmes to the edge of the stone-like bridge. Holmes' foot backed against the ledge, close to slipping.
Watson/Borra: NO!
Holmes slips over the edge taking himself and Moriarty down into the waters below. Watson and Borra rushed back to the bridge, seeing Holmes and Moriarty falling until the fog covered them. When they heard a splash, the two men thought Holmes was dead. For the sadness they encountered by the "loss" of their friend, Borras wings finally stopped moving, and Watson comforted him.
Borra: (sadly) I shouldn't leave him alone.
Watson: We both don't want this to happen.
Borra: Watson, I'm your protector and friend. It's my job to protect you and Holmes, but… I failed.
Watson: It wasn't your fault. As a doctor and friend, I also want to watch over Holmes and you.
Borra: This isn't the reason why you brought me here.
Borra shook his head sadly, and walk out of the bridge, and Watson followed him.
Young detective from the past.
In the 22nd century at Baker street, Holmes told Aggie about his another old friend, who she resembled to. He showed her the picture of Borra.
Aggie: Hermogenes Borra? He was my great-grandfather on my father's side. My father's grandfather and his mother, my grandmother, is Borra's daughter.
Holmes: I knew you have a strong resemblance of him.
Aggie: Only I didn't know of him that he met you and Watson, and became a detective.
With this, the I teams take a look at the picture themselves, and Aggie gave her friends some space to let them see. Although they all never recognize Hermogenes and Leonila, but the only thing they recognize was the house behind the father and daughter. Tammy took the picture to look at it more closely.
Tammy: (To Aggie) Hey, that's the house where your grandmother used to live.
Gemstone: Borra lived there too?
Aggie: (takes the picture) This can't be right. My dad would've told me.
Jack: Like he told about travelling through different worlds like his grandfather used to be?
Aggie: That he got away from his problems back home.
Holmes: Just like Borra. He was banned and escaped from his home country and home world, and probably moved here to escape from the people who wanted to kill him after they discovered he has wings.
Tankerblush: Borra's wings have no lace at all. They're completely clear.
Perawankle: I don't get it. If Aggie has the same wings as Borra has, what about Tinkerbell, Periwinkle, and us?
Holmes: The laces! That's what makes 5 of you are sisters.
Tinkerbell: But as far as we know, we knew we were sisters when the baby laughed for the first time, it makes three fairy lives. One of them didn't reach the dandelion.
Periwinkle: And that fairy life is inside Aggie before she was born.
Holmes: For me, Aggie was born with clear wings, but since the fairy life came to her, it produced laces on her wings.
Izzy: That explains their wings are so identical, and they sparkled everytime they encountered each other.
Aggie: But the main reason is… My wings belong to my great-grandfather.
Holmes: Borra never told us how he got wings in the first place. He was born with doesn't want to discuss it. He's a good man, and a protector. He was once a detective until… well, he was more a protector than a detective.
Lumpy: Wow, Ags, he's a lot like you. You were a detective before, and now, you're retired.
Aggie: I don't think so, Lumpy. I don't think I'll ever be like him. (staring at Borra's picture) My great-grandfather was truly amazing. He does everything to protect his friends, and helps anybody who needed help, like mysteries and cases. (putting the picture down on the table) I'll never be like him.
She sits down near the window, and cups her cheek in sadness.
Seeing his friend's descendant feeling despondent, Holmes took out a dark-brown deerstalker cap from the shelf, and put it on Aggie's head.
Holmes: That's your great-grandfather's favorite hat. He never takes it off.
Aggie stood up, and looks at her reflection that Rarity carried a mirror and Borra picture.
Aggie: Still, I don't look like him.
Watson: Well, the Borra I know here… (placing her glasses on top of her forehead) is he always places his glasses here.
Aggie looked at her reflection one more time, and looked at Borra's picture. Their faces look exactly the same, except for their masculine/feminine sides.
Discord: OMG, twinny, this is so perfect! You should be a detective again.
Aggie: What?
Babs: Oh yes. Just like your great-grandfather.
Aggie: But I…
Basil: Just like the old times when we solve cases together.
Dawson: More likely because you annoyed her everyday.
Aggie: Guys, please…
Prevate: This is gonna be great!
Renda: I'll prepare your magnifying glass.
Saltor: I'll make your coat.
Aggie: Guys, I'm retired.
Aglet: Then, be a detective again, Aunt Aggie.
Ruby: It'll be so much fun.
As the I teams chattered excitingly about Aggie being a detective, Aggie starts to feel uncomfortable as she thinks her friends force her to become a detective again. She can't hold her patience any longer, and lets out her voice.
Aggie: STOOOOP! Please, all of you, stop! I don't want to be a detective anymore. I told you I'm retired. I've became a detective just for a friends, but now, I don't want to anymore. I'm the leader of this team. It should be hard for me to have multiple jobs while being a leader. And my job was to protect you guys. I don't have time for cases. So please, don't force me.
With her displeasure, Aggie left the room, and went outside, leaving the I team, Holmes, and Watson concern.
The next day, I team HQ.
Aggie was sound asleep on her bed, until somebody opened the door.
White Shadow: (whispers) Aggie!
Aggie: Whaa! White Shadow? Don't scare me like that. What's going on?
White Shadow: Sorry to disturb you, buddy, but you need to see this.
Just as White Shadow rushed outside, Aggie jumped out of bed, and run outside to see her friend were watching the new on the TV.
Reporter: Breaking news. Queen Elizabeth II's necklace has gone missing from the museum. It has been stolen by unknown criminals. Details on demand.
Skipper: More.
Reporter: New Scotland Yard finds no evidence in this crime, and the DNAs are unknown.
Aggie: That's impossible. Come on, guys, we must head to the museum right away.
Aggie and the I team arrived at the National History Museum by taking the Millennium Falcon. They got inside, where Holmes, Watson, and Lestrade try to find evidence on the shattered glass where Queen Elizabeth II's necklace was placed.
Aggie: Guys, I heard the news. Queen Elizabeth II's necklace is missing?
Lestrade: Yes. I can't believe somebody have stolen it!
Aggie: You don't think Moriarty and Fenwick did it, did they?
Holmes: No. If it was them, they could've leave some evidences here that I can find, but I haven't found anything.
Aggie: (patted Holmes's shoulder) Well, good luck with that. (To the I team) Come on, guys. We have to leave this case to them.
Kessie: Aren't you going to help them?
Aggie: Well, we can find evidence in the HQ, and besides, no evidences are found here.
Smantha: But Aggie, we're the I teams. We help people, and spread friendship around the universe. That's our role.
Aggie: And we always do that. It's just that…
Their conversation was interrupted when they heard Holmes groaned in frustration.
Holmes: I don't think I can solve this case. Only I found here is just magic dust.
Aggie was shock when she heard that Holmes only found magic dust. She realized that he doesn't know anything about magic; not in his days.
Holmes: (sighed in depress) I can't believe I have to say this, Watson, Lestrade, but… This is the first case that I can't solve it.
Seeing how Holmes is depressed, Aggie doesn't know what to do. She doesn't want to see her friend sad or depressed. For her discovery, this detective friend was her great-grandfather's friend, who welcomed him, and became friends with him. This detective friend was also the reason she found her friends. Her mind tells her to go and leave him, but her heart tells her to help him. For this, she has no other choice.
Aggie: (sighed in defeat) Guys, give me my Inverness cape and Deerstalker hat.
The I team: (looked at each other in confuse) Huh?
1 minute later…
Lestrade: If you can't solve this case, Holmes, then who will?
Aggie: I'll do it!
Holmes, Watson, and Lestrade turned around and saw Aggie in the shadows. Aggie walks out from the shadows with her Inverness cape and Deerstalker hat on.
Aggie: Detective—(stumbled down and fell. Then, got up again) Detective Aggie is on the case. We must get to the bottom of this to get this over with!
Lestrade: Seriously, what are you doing?
Aggie: Since Holmes can't solve this case because of less evidence, and magic dust, which he's not good in magic, I shall take this case, for just today. So first off… the scene of the crime!
Just as Lestrade left the museum to let Holmes, Watson, and Aggie solve this case, Aggie used her magnifying glass to find some clues on this shattered glass.
Aggie: (narrating) We had a long road ahead of us, Sherlock Holmes, Dr. Watson, and I. Well, not a long road because this is a museum, and I want to stop taking cases because I'm retired, but the point is... I was up for the challenge… again. There I was, surveying the crime scene, and looking like I was living in the past while doing it.
When looking at the shattered glass too closely, Aggie saw sparkling magic dust, and placed them in a zip lock plastic bag.
Aggie: (normally speaking) You were right, Holmes. There are magic dusts here.
Then, she noticed a mallet on the floor, trying to scan it with her own naked eyes, and saw muddy footprints on the floor.
Aggie: Hmm, footprints… or hoofprints.
Watson: What makes you say they are hoofprints?
Aggie: Did you see these, Watson? (pointing a circular footprints) They're circles. They don't have shoes. And there's a straight muddy line, just near the hoofprints.
Holmes and Watson were quite confused of Aggie's investigation.
Aggie: (narrating) Holmes and Watson did not understand this, but I'm sure this case is very easy to solve. (flying around and sniffs the air, noticed a small hole from the ceiling, and saw two mirrors on the floor. Normally speaking) Hmm… (To Watson) Are there alarm lasers around here?
Watson: Why, yes. The alarm lasers have been activated when the museum closes at night.
Aggie: Well then, I'm on this case like a charm on a bracelet! Here's what I'm thinking: somebody has break in here, which means somebody must have seen them! (pointing the security guards)
Holmes, Watson, and Aggie brought the guards to a dark room with a long table and three chairs, and a hanging lamp, facing them.
Aggie: We just have a few questions for you, and I'm sure once we get some things cleared up, we'll—
Holmes: (interrupts) Um… I hate to interrupt you, but can ask them first? We're kinda in a hurry?
Aggie: (deadpanned) Oh sure. You're the world's greatest detective, so go on.
Holmes: (To the guard) So, Where were you on the night of last night at midnight?!
Guard 1: We were here, guarding the entrance like we were supposed to.
Watson: Really? Did you see someone who was inside the museum?
Guard 1: I'm telling you, we were there all night, and no one went in or out of the museum.
Holmes: And is there anyone who triggered the alarm?
Guard 2: We never heard of any alarm.
Aggie: (narrating) Holmes and Watson are running out of questions, and all of the answers are quite the same. It was time for another approach. (Normally speaking) Perhaps I should take it from here, gentlemen!
The guards moved their heads aside and Holmes and Watson turn around in shock to see Aggie, who was on a fancy red couch, and dressed as Irene Adler with a blue fedora. Holmes is the only one who shocks the most. Aggie's costume reminded him of his female opponent, who was very attractive to him.
Holmes: (gaped) It's like my days all over again.
Aggie: (walking to the guards in feminine posture) You guards have such a difficult job. I'm guessing that at times it can be rather... boring.
Guard 3: It is. I've counted all three hundred and forty five bolts in the ceiling tiles two hundred and ninety three times!
Aggie: And of course being a guard can be thankless work. I'm not saying you did, but if you took a break, you more than deserved it.
Guard 1: Oh, you're right. We don't get a lot of recognition for what we do.
Guard 2: Except for last night when we suddenly fell asleep, during our shift.
Aggie: What's the reason?
Guard 1: We smelled some sort of gas.
Aggie: What kind of gas?
Guard 2: Toxic.
Aggie: How toxic? Is it like it come out of something that fall in front of you?
Guard 3: Yes. Before we fell asleep, we saw some sort of grenade or bomb.
Watson: It was more from an army, wasn't it?
Aggie: (narrating) Watson was questioning my methods. But I knew what I was doing.
Holmes: Do you?
Aggie: Oh! Did-did I say that one out loud? But of course, I do. Let's check the entrance again.
At the entrance door in the museum, Aggie saw and picked a half-part of a bomb, and sniffs it.
Aggie: Yep. It's toxic sleeping gas alright. (To Holmes and Watson) We're not only looking for clues inside, but also… outside!
Holmes, Watson, and Aggie went outside the museum to find more clues, but for Holmes and Watson, they don't find clues at all.
Watson: Hmm, there are no interesting clues here, Aggie, but only your giant hovercraft here.
Aggie: That's called the Millennium Falcon, Watson. It's our only remembrance of our deceased member, Han Solo. He was killed by his own son when he turned to the dark side of the Force.
She touched the Millennium Falcon as she remembered the times that Han Solo piloted this ship before he died. Then, she bent down and wiped a slime from the ground.
Holmes: So, do you find everything?
Aggie: I guess I did. Come on! Let's head back inside. (narrating) Well, these two men of mine were having a hard time finding clues that I did, but I had all my ducks in a row. I know I'm retired from being a detective for a long time, and they were not sure of what I was doing, but there was only one way to find out if my suspicions were correct.
In the museum, Lestrade, Chief Greyson, and the I teams were still waiting for the answers of this crime.
Greyson: Ugh, we don't have all day! (To Lestrade) Are you sure we could ever trust this girl who has been retired from being a detective for a very long time?
Lestrade: Aggie said she could.
Rabba: Oh don't worry. Aggie can solve this case. She'd done this before.
Aglet: (sarcastically) Yeah, and she retired herself to take a break.
The door entrance opens as Holmes, Watson, and Aggie arrived.
Aggie: I have found the suspects! Someone stole Queen Elizabeth II's necklace, and those suspects were none other than… (pointing the I teams) MY TEAM!
Everyone gasped as the I team stunned in shock while grinned nervously when they began to sweat.
Cinnamon Roll: (stammering nervously) What? What do you think that we were the ones?
Aggie: Don't play dumb at me, Cinnamon Roll. You're mother is the element of Honesty here!
Skully: (nervously) But seriously, Ags, how could you possibly prove that?
Aggie: Just let me explain. I know I've never done this for a long time, but I still have my detecting skills in me. When we found the magic dusts from the shattered glass, I say the glass was not actually shattered. Before it happened, the necklace was just poofed out! Magic can't be use for smashing. The only thing it could be smashed by… (took out a mallet) this mallet. Then, I noticed the footprints came from hooves, but I noticed some of the hoofprints are making straight lines, indicating that one of them is lazy to walk, but some of them pushed him out.
Shaun, Bitzer, Timmy, and Timmy's mom glared at Shirley, who was confuse and shrugged.
Aggie: Then, when I smelled the air, I smell powder. Watson told me that there are invisible alarm lasers all over the room, which means somebody used powder to make the lasers visible. And when I noticed two mirrors on the floor, I suspected that somebody reflected the alarm lasers so they can get through. Perhaps before they go after the necklace?
Tiggro: Oh come on, Ags! Anyone can do those things.
Marky: Yeah. With the powder, and the mirrors, anybody has those things.
Aggie: Precisely why I questioned the guards! They were at their post at the entrance all night, except for a small window of time when somebody dropped a bomb in front, which it releases toxic sleeping gas to make them fall asleep so they wouldn't see them. When we got outside the museum, I have discovered that there are five colored slimes on the ground. But not just any slime, but they are snail slime, and they're very hot. Snail slime has normal temperature, but these hot slimes are caused by friction, which these snails are fast. And when I check the Millennium Falcon, I noticed the fuel gauge measures the fuel that was 90%. The last thing I remember that our fuel yesterday was 20%. We never got to refuel last night or this morning.
Fowler: It's still proves nothing, young Aggie.
Aggie: Oh yeah! (To Rico) Can I borrow you for a moment, Rico?
The penguin stammered as he doesn't know what to say. He never disobeys a leader such as Skipper and Aggie. Aggie grabbed Rico, and squeezed him a little, making him regurgitate a silver necklace.
Aggie: (grabbed hold on the necklace) A-ha!
Holmes, Watson, Lestrade, and Greyson gasped.
Aggie: Guys?!
Tina: Alright, fine! You caught us!
Aggie: And can you please tell me why?
Flerk: Well, we… We did what we have to do.
Aggie: And what was it? What exactly did you have to do? TELL ME NOW!
Much to their leader's anger showed strong at the last two words, making the teams actually flinch and have a look of guilt on their faces.
Nick: (softly) We want you to become a detective again.
Aggie looked at the rest of the members and they nodded.
Aggie: What?
Nick: Sorry.
Aggie: But why did you do that?
Prenda: We're very sorry, Aggie. We all know you're retired but…
Soarin: You were so awesome being a detective, and we saw you during the case. You're amazing.
Dofelia: We just don't want you to waste your talent of detecting.
Aggie glared at her friends, and almost releases her anger, but Holmes held on to her shoulder.
Holmes: Aggie, don't be angry at your friends. They only do what is best for you.
Aggie: Best for what?
Aggie slaps Holmes's arm, which she toucheD him, causing her eyes to glow, and saw a vision of Holmes's memories.
*Flashback, in 221b Baker Street. It was yesterday after Aggie left the room.*
Bomb: I'm very concern about Aggie. She never wants to be a detective again, even though her skills are very advance.
Basil: Not to mention when she helped me clear my name when I got framed. She's not even a detective yet that time.
Oggy: Yeah, I see your point: She's a lot smarter than you are.
Basil glared at Oggy for what he said about Aggie's being smarter than him.
Ferb II: To be perfectly honest, I missed her being a detective.
Flerk II: Me too.
Red: (shook his head in guilt) Yeah, well… We all did. When we got married, I never expect her to retire. I never wanted to. (dreamy) She's a lot prettier for being a detective.
Basil: (sarcastic slyly) Yeah… prettier.
Red growled angrily as Basil grinned sheepishly and shrugged.
Holmes: The only thing she can be a detective again was taking a case that I can't solve.
Petunia: But how can we do that? You're the world's greatest detective!
They all stopped and think.
Pooh/Pon: Think, think, think…
Jewel: I GOT IT!
Everyone, except jewel, startled as the young unicorn grinned apologetically.
Jewel: (clears throat) I know how to get Aunt Aggie to be a detective again. So here's what we gonna do…
The I team ,Holmes, and Watson gather around and whisper about a plan to make Aggie a detective again.
*End of flashback*
Aggie removed her hand from Holmes's arm, and glared at him and Watson.
Aggie: They set you up! I can't believe they set you up!
Fancy Pants: My dear, please don't be mad Mr. Holmes and Dr. Watson. They were just only trying to help.
Aggie: (sarcastically) Well, nice fake case you made, guys. But still, this won't make me a detective, because, during this case, I don't feel like becoming a detective again.
Screwball, in the mean time, was growing suspicious of her adoptive aunt. She could not explain it, but she could tell when people were lying.
Screwball: You're lying.
Aggie: (stammering) Wh-what do you mean, my dear niece?
Screwball: Aunt Aggie, you're lying!
Aggie just kept on silence with a shame expression on her face.
Thunder Dash: Alright Aunt Aggie, what's going on?
She doesn't know what to say. She can't escape the lie reader. Aggie was still silence, until she took a deep breath, and, she can't believe she'll say it, but she has to say it anyway. She can't keep the secret forever.
Aggie: Okay fine, I lied! The truth is… I feel like I want to be a detective again… (shook her head in defeat) since yesterday.
I teams: (shock) What?! (confuse) Whaaat? (angrily) What?!
Aggie: (guilty) I wanted to tell all of you. It's just that… I was afraid.
Kitka: Afraid of what?
Aggie: (softly) I don't know, I thought, maybe once I did, you wouldn't want to be my friends anymore. And, you like me being a detective more than you like my normal self.
Mavis: That's what you thought? That could never happen. Aggie, don't you know that?
Aggie: (smiled) Yeah, I do. (in anger mood) But still, you shouldn't be making a fake crime by stealing the 20th century queen's necklace. It's the law!
I team: Sorry, Aggie.
Sunday: We never want to steal it.
Aggie: But it wasn't for you, guys, (To the I team) and you, (To Holmes and Watson) I couldn't release my detective skills for a very long time. (poking Holmes's chest) And as for you, I knew you were just pretending of not knowing those magic dusts from the pieces of the shattered glass.
Holmes: (slyly) And how could you prove that?
Aggie: (smirks) It's eyes and brains, this time. I remember the day we found the magic sparkles are pink, purple, and yellow. And these dusts are the same colors of the sparkles. Then, I saw you noticing the muddy hoofprints and the mallets, just near the shattered glass where you were standing in front of it while searching for clues and feeling hopeless. As part of the plan, you pretended that you can't solve this case. You let me solve it for you on purpose.
Holmes: That's the only way to convince yourself to become a detective again. Your great-grandfather did the same thing.
Aggie: (sarcastically) Really? He helped you solve a case that you can't?
Holmes: There are some cases I can't solve.
Aggie rolled her eyes and smile.
Greyson: (interrupts) Sorry for the interruption Ms. Agatha, (pointing the I teams indignantly) but your friends are under arrest for stealing the necklace!
Aggie: (blocking the gap between the I teams and Greyson) Wait, Chief! It was all a big misunderstanding. (handing over the necklace to Greyson) They only stole the necklace to help me release my detective skills, which I haven't use them for a very long time. So please, (turning her eyes into cute puppy eyes) don't arrest them. It's just a fake crime. It's their first offense.
Greyson: (laughs) And you think your heroisms and cuteness can stop me from arresting?
Aggie: Not only that!
Aggie took out something from her pocket. Her police badge. It has a gold star in the middle, around it are the words; Trust, Integrity, Bravery. On top of the star and words is also a word labeled "Zootopia" and under was "police"
Aggie: (showing her badge, which it was upside down) I'm a cop!
Judy: (whispers) A-girl! It was upside down.
Aggie noticed it and turned her badge in right position again.
Aggie: I'm a cop, too. And if you don't excuse my friends, (glaring sharply at Greyson) you know what I'm going to do to you. It's called a hustle, sweetheart.
With this, Greyson was now afraid of Aggie. He doesn't want to get hurt by the leader and a cop.
Greyson: (sighed in defeat and frightened) Well, it's a fake crime, and their first offense, so I'm going to excuse them. But, if they stole another thing, there are no more excuses.
Aggie: Deal! (facing the I teams) Promise not to do it again?
I teams: Yes, Ags.
Aggie rushed to her friends and hugged them.
Aggie: Thank you, guys. You guys are the most wonderful friends of any girl could have.
Noticing them, Holmes smiled in touch, remembering his times with his old friends back in his day.
Three days later, 221b Baker Street
Sparkito: It's good that Aggie helped us excuse our crime, even though it was fake.
Buster: For me, Aggie made a great detective.
Holmes: (nodded and smiled) Indeed. But where is Aggie? She should be here right now.
Watson: And I like seeing her in her detective clothes. She was amazing at the museum.
Aggie: I'm here!
As the I teams step aside, Holmes and Watson gasped with surprise when Aggie smirks and stands besides the opening door. Although, she's back with her regular white clothes, she wore her great-grandfather's old deerstalker cap on her head, covering her eyes, and her glasses are on her forehead now.
Holmes: Why, Agatha, you look—
Aggie: (tilting her cap up to release her eyes from the shadow of the cap, smiling at Holmes) Like the Hermogenes Borra you know? Yeah, my friends saw that too. I rather keep my looks the same, and leaving my hair long to remind you that I'm still Agatha Galido. I also put my glasses like this. (Her glasses slides down to her eyes; putting them back to her forehead) don't worry. I could get use to this.
Holmes: I'm speechless than before. You look exactly like your great-grandfather, (removing her cap and rubbed her hair) except more feminine and younger.
Aggie:(chuckles) I'm 103, Holmes. 22 for this looks.
Watson: You really impressed me, my dear.
Aggie: Which one? Being a detective or I look like my great-grandfather?
Watson: (chuckles) Both, of course!
Aggie rolled her eyes and smiled.
Aggie: Listen Holmes, I kinda think of something; when I saved you from Moriarty before he tried to kill you, I realized that… you need a protector. And since Borra wasn't here anymore… (sighed and smile) I volunteered myself to be your protector.
Holmes: You?! Balderdash! Are you serious?!
Aggie: I'm always serious. Besides, you need someone to watch over you and Watson, in case there's any danger and trouble during the case. You need all the help you can get that you can't do it.
Holmes and Watson looked at each other to think about it. Watson nodded in agreement.
Holmes: (To Aggie) I couldn't ask more from you.
Aggie: I'm glad you agree. Well, we better go. (To the I teams) Come on guys. Let's head back to our HQ.
Holmes: The HQ?
Aggie: Why yes. It's my home. Where else would I live?
Holmes: It's elementary, my dear Aggie. This is your new home, here with me.
Aggie: What?
Holmes: Just like your great-grandfather. He hesitated at first, but he just accepted my offer. And since you're my protector now, I want you to stay here.
Aggie: But—
Wanda: Shh! Aggie!
Hamton: P-p-please, de-d-d-do not deny it.
Zany: Yeah, I don't like it when you deny.
Gracie: You don't like denying too, Aggie.
Aggie: The thing is… Who will take care of you and the HQ?
Dona: Ags, don't think that we're your children. We're the I teams. And we can do things that other people can't.
Josalan: We can take care of the HQ ourselves. It's our home.
Shirla: Just enjoy staying here in Baker Street. Sherlock Holmes needs you here, like he needed your great-grandfather.
Aggie: So are you sure you guys going to take care of your own?
Dinky: We can take care of ourselves now. We're gonna be fine.
Skidmark: If there's any trouble, we'll call you.
Aggie: And I'll call you to make sure that everything's okay.
Tenz: But you'll come and visit us, right?
Aggie: Of course, I will. You're my friends. And you promise you'll come and visit me.
Huntress: If you agree to stay in Baker Street.
Aggie: (sighs) Well, (turns to Holmes) Fine. You win. I'm in. (bows) I would be honored.
Holmes: Good. And by the way, Aggie, how did you know I was set up by your friends?
Plucky: Yeah, we saw your eyes glow.
Aggie: I have the ability to see memories. When I touch his arm, I can see things. (To Holmes) I can see your memory. Maybe I can use this new ability for cases. Just for emergencies.
Holmes: And I think it was very useful.
Aggie smiled, then look at her great-grandfather's picture, which it was still on the table. She picks it up, and walks towards the window.
Aggie: (whispers) Don't you worry, great-grandpa. I'll do the job for you.
Aggie: (narrating) So I have new more occupations in life; back from retirement of being a detective, and being the new protector of the world's greatest detective. I've never been so much happier that I now lived in Baker Street, having new magical ability, releasing my detective skills, which I have never been used for many decades, and discovering my ancestor was a detective and a protector. I never thought my friends did this for me. And I couldn't be like this without them. And I just can't believe my great-grandfather was as famous as Sherlock Holmes. Since he's not here, I'll take his place, and I'll do my best to protect his best friend for him.
Holmes: That's nice, dear.
It is shown that Holmes was standing next to her, playing his keyboard instrument, while Aggie played her piano, which it was brought with her, while narrating.
Aggie: (Chuckled in embarrassment) Oh, did-did I say that out loud?
From the past, I changed the date from 1891 to 1901 because it was out of date of mymplans for my OC, Borra.
Case: Missing Queen Elizabeth II's necklace (fake)
Suspects: The I teams (fake)