Disclaimer: Darkwing Duck, Gosalyn, Launchpad and all other related characters are owned by the Walt Disney Company. This story is for entertainment purposes only. As usual, no bad comments or flames! I want to thank DarkwingFan for adding me as her favorite author! I am sorry this story is taking longer as usual. I keep getting writer's cramp! Thank you DarkwingFan! So far as we left off, Negaduck has kidnapped and menaced poor little Gosalyn, leaving DW weak and helpless to do anything about it since the note told him so stay out of Negs's way or Gosalyn will get killed. Now in this chapter, The Fearsome Five are going to begin the plundering of St. Canard, with Darkwing Duck out of the way, of course!
Kidnapping
by Catherine Ray
a.k.a. Gosalyn2007
At the crack of dawn in St. Canard, Negaduck waited for his for henchmen, Megavolt (an electrified rat with the ability to absorb and project electrical currents, and to grant nearby electrically powered objects a form of sentience), Bushroot (a half-duck half-plant criminal scientist with the ability to control any and all forms of plant), Liquidator (a canine crooked salesman and owner of a bottled water company in St. Canard called the Sparkling Crystal Pure FludWater who met with an unfortunate accident when he fell into a vat of poisoned water, and as a result, he became a mass living water and gained the ability to control alter liquids) and Quackerjack (a toymaker who was run out of business after the market for a popular video game called Whiffle Boy expanded, he was now a super villain who robbed banks to get money to fund his own toy-making ventures) to meet him in the old, abandoned warehouse where he was holding little Gosalyn Mallard hostage.
"Where are those knobs?" Negaduck grumbled angrily to himself, as he tapped his webbed foot. "They were supposed to be here by now! What's taking those idiots so LONG? WE HAVE A BIG HEIST TO PULL!!"
"Just you wait, Negaduck!" Gosalyn cried, as she began to shake the chair she was bound tightly to. "Darkwing Duck is going to crush you like an empty Koo-Koo Cola can lying on the ground!"
"On the contrary, little one," Negaduck hissed in a nasty voice. "he won't be coming for you...he is out of commission...PERMANENTLY..." With Darkwing Dunce out of the way like the note said, Negaduck now had his chance to plunder St. Canard, starting with St. Canard's First National Bank. He gathered his hostage and his henchmen into an abandoned van and drove off.
"Ha," Negs sneered as he clasped onto the steering wheel. "now that Darkwing Do-gooder is out of commission for good, we can have our fun. Right, boys?"
"Ooh, goody!" Quackerjack squealed, and laughed with childlike delight. "we'll have so much fun, with Darkwing Dud out of the way, we won't have to worry about him spoiling our playtime!"
"Time to hit the bank, Hank!" said Quackerjack's favorite toy, Mr. Banana Brain, in a high-pitched voice.
"Come on," Quackerjack called back. "let's hurry up, Sparky! The town won't plunder itself, you know!"
"DON'T CALL ME SPARKY!!" Megavolt hissed, as he lunged out of the van and at Quackerjack, fuming. Megavolt absolutely, positively, without a doubt, hated it when someone called him 'Sparky,' especially his own partner in crime, Quackerjack.
"MEGAVOLT!! QUACKERJACK!!" Negaduck yelled from the distance. "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, YOU KNOBS?! LET'S GO!! WE GOT A BANK TO ROB!!"
Startled, both Megavolt and Quackerjack spun around and saw Negaduck who was with Bushroot and the Liquidator. He was getting tired of waiting another second longer by the van, where Gosalyn was tied to the front seat, and he turned his cold, cruel stare on his young hostage, "...and you, stay where you're at, or you'll be stone dead, ya got that?"
The stunned red-haired child nodded her little head, as she looked at Negaduck into his dark, cold, beady eyes fearfully.
"Good," he said, now turning to those 'knobs,' "now let's go...HIT THE BANK,"
In no time at all, the bank doors flew open and Negaduck marched forward followed by his four henchmen at the St. Canard's First National Bank and they were all standing firmly in front of the vault safely sealed by the bank's advanced security system.
"All right, boys, you know what to do!" Negs signaled them to terrorize the citizens and the bank employees while he began to point his large gun at the frightened bank teller to cough up all of the cash.
"Four out of five dentists recommend that you surrender your cash!" the Liquidator said out loud in his bubbly voice, as he began to form a huge wave that began to sweep away the bank security guards, while Bushroot, who only robbed banks for seed money, signaled his army of oak trees to break into the vault. Moments later, a flood of screaming citizens started to run for their lives, only to be stopped by Negaduck, who stood firmly with his gun.
"ALL OF YOU!! GET DOWN!! THIS IS A ROBBERY!! GET DOWN ON THE GROUND!! NOW!! UNLESS YA ALL WANNA START EATING LEAD!!"
Out of Quackerjack's old brown laundry bag were an army of toy soldiers that were all in a line--they were all dressed in solid red and navy blue uniforms, but they had realistic artillery. The crazed toymaker wound up one toy soldier by one, and commanded to clean out the vault, to take whatever they could grab. In no time at all, the army of toy soldiers began marching of with small bags of money, but that still wasn't enough.
Quackerjack hadn't forgotten about his old Henchman Teddy Bear he had used when he robbed the box office of an Wrestling Match arena where Darkwing Duck tagged off to Launchpad Quack (aka the Hugely Muscled Head Ripper) took on a wrestler called the Masked Mangler when his opponent was as strong as an ox, and as hard as a huge boulder--Darkwing Duck was no match for the Masked Mangler.
"All right, Teddy," Quackerjack chimed. "just like the last time we made a robbery," The demented two-foot robotic bear waltzed over into the vault and started to pick up a load of bags of cash like a dump truck in a construction site picked up a humongous pile of dirt.
Megavolt, also the member of the Fearsome Five, did not hesitate to clean out what was left inside the vault as he plugged in a vacuum cleaner he'd brought along for the bank heist, into the large socket he wore on his chest, and he flipped the switch on and the suction of the vacuum cleaner began to suck up all the rest of the remaining money from the vault until it was completely empty.
Moments later, the St. Canard Police department arrived in the police cars, as their sirens filled the streets of the city. In no time, the St. Canard Police men and women, including the police chief, disembarked from their vehicles and surrounded the whole entire bank.
"ATTENTION!!" the police chief announced over the loudspeaker. "WE KNOW YOU ARE IN THERE!! THIS IS THE ST. CANARD POLICE!! WE HAVE THIS PLACE SURROUNDED!! YOU HAVE TEN SECONDS TO COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!!"
"Oh, great," Negaduck muttered angrily, as he knew the police had arrived. "It's the cops! Let's go, ya knobs, unless ya wanna spend the next ten years behind bars! Hurry up, hurry up!!"
"Anyone for a game of...bowling?" Quackerjack taunted as he pulled out a large compound of nutty putty from his pocket and formed it into the size of a size 14 bowling ball, stuck his fingers into the shaped compound and rolled it right in front of the men and women of the St. Canard police department, as if they were the pins. Instantly, the police were covered and trapped in sticky nutty putty and they found themselves dangling from an oak tree.
"Gee, I can tell you're all in a really sticky situation!" Quackerjack taunted as he hopped away along with the other Fearsome Five on his pogo stick.
"Don't delay!" the Liquidator quipped. "act now!"
"Time to make like a tree and leaf!" Bushroot suddenly cried as he signaled his oak trees to leave.
"Watt are we waiting for?" asked Megavolt, as he picked up his money-filled vacuum cleaner. "Let's get out of here!"
Little Gosalyn, who was forced to stay in the van while the Fearsome Five robbed the bank, felt as if her heart quit beating--as she gazed helplessly outside of the window, longing for her hero and father--Darkwing Duck to come and rescue her--to take her away from the dreadful nightmare that she could not wake up from. She rubbed her tear-stained face with the sleeve of her jersey.
A few seconds later, she heard Negaduck and his henchmen with their loot coming back to the van and the door flung open. As soon as he started the vehicle, he quickly shot his young hostage with a cold stare. "Don't you even think about trying to get away," he said in a cold voice, "...don't you even think about trying to alert the authorities...or else Darkwing Dunce will find his pretty little daughter...DEAD...and rotting in some Dumpster, do I make myself clear, little one? If I or any of my boys notice one desperate letter for help in a bottle, YOU WILL DIE! You got that?"
Ooh, not only is Negaduck controlling DW, he's also controlling Gosalyn! Please read and review and I will update (if I don't get a bad case of writer's cramp again).