Monsuno does not belong to me. Monsuno belongs with its rightful creators.
Mission 20. June 11, 2013. Starting time unknown. Possibly at 10:30 a.m.
Objective: Spy on S.T.O.R.M Strike Squad while Charlemagne is away.
Note: She takes a bath, possibly with the souls of soldiers, at 11:00 a.m. Also she's a Bravo India Tango Charlie Hotel.
Know your codes.
"Why did you have to bring that book of yours?" Hargrave asked.
"Last minute writing," he answered.
"Then give it to me, your mission starts when we reach surface."
"Yes, Hargrave."
He gave Hargrave his diary as they reached the surface. Dr. Klipse was there with a car, ready to greet his clone and ordering him to spy.
"Good morning, Father," Six greeted.
"Six, are you ready for your mission?" he asked.
"Yes, Father."
"Then go, Charlemagne and her Strike Squad will be at Westward City in three hours."
Six and Hargrave hopped into the car; Six at the back seats and Hargrave at the wheel. Six wasn't ready to drive a car for now, but due to his missions, Hargrave gave Six some basic driving skills when he was done with his missions, even Dom Pyro gave him some tips for the road. Yet, they'll never let him drive a car by himself after he had crashed one at a town north of the Lowlands. They also never talked about it after Six was grounded, and given some rubbing alcohol and bandages for his minor injuries; two mild scratches on the head.
"Hargrave," Six said as they left the canyon. "Why would Charlemagne be at Westward City? Isn't it a tourist destination?"
"Yes," he answered. "But the tourism gives them a key disguise, people would look at it as a vacation for Strike Squad."
"Not if they'll be in their uniforms."
"They're not stupid, they'll be disguised as civilians, and so will you."
Six looked at his clothes. He was already in disguise, he looks like everyone else and he wouldn't stand out. What was Hargrave talking about?
"I look like everyone else Hargrave, I'd blend in."
"Not if they'll catch you spying on them. Here pick your clothes and put them on."
Hargrave threw Six a stack of new clothes. There were three jackets, four pants, five shirts, five belts, three pairs of socks, and four pairs of shoes; Hargrave then gave him some accessories, mainly sunglasses, and shut the partition for Six to dress privately. Six dropped all the clothes and accessories on the car floor, and began to undress; he picked a white shirt, a dark gray pants, a dark green military styled jacket, brown Oxfords with white socks, and a black belt. No accessories needed, and he knocked the partition for Hargrave.
Hargrave open the partition. "My, you have a sense of fashion. Such a surprise since you've wore the same clothes for months."
"Maybe Chase gave it to me?"
"Unlikely Six, Dr. Suno gave him most of his clothes, especially the blue jacket, and he wasn't someone to know fashion."
"Father told you those?"
"He did work with them a one point. And survived both."
"How did he do it? Charlemagne is a witch, and you know how I know."
"I thought you weren't going to mention it. Pivotville is still wondering who crashed a car at a S.T.O.R.M helicopter after hitting the Commandant Marshall Charlemagne after she was done terrorizing the citizens by raiding the town for Monsuno cores."
"It was an accident, I did not know Commandant Marshall Charlemagne was there, or that I'd hit her with a car."
"At least for you, Dr. Klipse has no idea that Charlemagne had been hit by his own clone. We'll be at Westward City in an hour, buckle up."
Six buckled his seat belts and snuggled himself to the seat. Hargrave opened the glass container and pressed a button, car transformed to a small plane in minutes and they were airborne. For thirty-five minutes, all Six could see was mountains and trees, then a small house and yard, soon a suburban neighborhood, and lastly, the cityscape of Westward City.
"Remind yourself that this isn't a vacation, it's a mission," Hargrave said as they descent.
"I know that Hargrave," Six said when they landed. "I've done every mission remembering what I was doing."
"Yes, but this place is a tourist trap, you could be distracted."
"I'm not going to be distracted, but in case I do, don't tell Father."
"Give me a gift and it's a deal."
Hargrave stopped the car at an amusement park and opened Six's door. The clone bolted from the seat the instant he unlocked his seat belts and ran for the photo booth. One time, Six had a mission and there was photo booth, he didn't know what was going on until the first flash; afterward, every mission that had a photo booth must be taken. As he got to the first booth, a group of friends were coming out from the photo booth.
"At least smile Alpha," said the only girl in the group.
"Or do something," said the one with glasses.
"Yeah, even Kilo had the guts to bunny-ears Tango," the blonde said.
"And she punches when anyone does that, so I could have had a broken arm," said the darer, Kilo.
"We aren't here for vacation," said the redhead, Alpha. "We're here to find anyone with a Monsuno core, Commandant Marshall said there might be Eklipse agents vacationing here. Find them and arrest them."
Six stepped back from the group and ran to find a souvenir store; Demise was in danger of being taken from Six, and he does not want to lose his Monsuno. One store was at his direction, so he ran faster to the store. When he entered, he immediately slammed onto the body of his new friend Timoty.
"Owie," Timoty said. "Sorry, I did see you coming."
"Same, wait a minute, Timoty?" Six asked.
"Six?"
The two got up and head for the souvenir snowglobe aisle of the store. There were no cameras on the aisle.
"What are you doing here?" they said to each other.
"I already told you my life, so no need to guess," Six said.
"Well, I'm here because my orphanage had won a trip to Westward City, and I wasn't told about it until the bus came, but I'm a fast packer, so ta da! I also have no money, well, I have ten dollars but it isn't enough for souvenirs."
"I have some, but I'm on mission. So sorry, Timoty."
"It's okay. Can I help you? You helped me yesterday."
"You can't, it involves a S.T.O.R.M team called Strike Squad-"
"S.T.O.R.M Strike Squad. Alpha is the redhead leader, boast that he's the oldest, but it's really Kilo; he has a phobia or hatred of neon pink slime due to unknown circumstances, is known to have a thing with knights, and is the counterpart of someone named Chase Suno. X-ray, he has worn reading glasses since his fifth grade year due to developing nearsightedness, his favorite color is baby blue, is the second command with Tango, and counterpart is someone named Bren. Tango, only girl in team and she doesn't mind it because she can take on the guys, comes from an abandoned town, if not wearing her uniform, she wears daisy colored clothes, and counterpart of Jinja. Kilo, has a twinge accent, he was adopted from South Africa by a couple living in Texas, loves football and is a fan of Texas Tech, and counterpart of Dax. Bravo, the blonde one, South Australian, football star before becoming a S.T.O.R.M soldier, GPA of 3.25, and counterpart of Beyal. I heard them talking about themselves and memorized it."
It was Six's turn to be surprised. Timoty gave him info of S.T.O.R.M Strike Squad with no other agenda than to be helping him, sure money may be involved, but Timoty would have helped him due to their new friendship. And while it was great information, it made his blood boil; Alpha, the Strike Squads' leader was the S.T.O.R.M counterpart to Chase Suno! It was okay with one Chase because he could one day rival his DNA brother, but a counterpart of HIM? Forget it, Six would put a wild-core to every S.T.O.R.M helicopter and make sure Alpha, with the rest of his team, was in one of them; he doesn't want a rival for being Chase's rival! Still, Six had calm for his mission, emotions are out of the equation.
"Timoty, you're in. Help me and I'll give you twenty dollars, and dinner for later."
"Thanks, but stop smiling like that, you look like you're going to kill someone. Also here, you need glasses for a better disguise."
Six didn't say anything and dragged Timoty out of the souvenir store after he put on the glass, but told him what was going on. Especially about Demise's predicament if they find out; Timoty put Demise's core in his bag and they started spying on Strike Squad. The first stop, a candy store; Bren's counterpart X-ray was a chocoholic. While they were there, every info about the Squad, and those of Charlemagne, were talked about from why they were there and who they had arrested for having Eklipse cores; Six distracted himself from punching Alpha by asking Timoty what he'd want. After the candy store was a roller coaster ride, but Six didn't want to do it and ask Timoty to go instead; Six was dragged to the ride, he had two groups of people in front of him, and heard Alpha bragging about how he had rode twenty roller coasters when he was seven.
"And they were the fastest ones at the park, I wasn't scared at the all!"
"Keep talking and I might just be willing to sit next to you," Six thought.
"I rode a roller coaster when I was five," Timoty said to Six. "It was scary at first, but then I learn to have fun doing it again. Don't worry, you will be okay, maybe I'll sit next to you."
Six felt a bit better, but when he saw how fast the ride look, the dangling feet of people as they, and the puking of some after the ride, he hope time would stop for an hour for him to calm down. He really should have looked up on what a roller coaster was and what it does last night. Thankfully, there were a group of girls that were closer to the ride than him.
"Great!" exclaimed a girl in front of them. "It look like I lost my phone at the bathroom, I can not ride if I don't have my phone!"
"Then let's go!" said her friend. One group down, and Six was three people away from Strike Squad and the ride. He really thought the universe was playing him around now.
As his and Timoty's ride approach closer, Six felt a stomach ache coming. Dr. Klipse was right about a stomach issue, but he had a mission and was not going to chicken out by the time he got to his seat. One minute in and Six was at next to the coaster holding Timoty's hand. The operator said that they can't pick their seat mates, making Six uneasy with the choice. Timoty was the only person he felt comfortable seating next to while riding this roller coaster.
"Sir," Timoty said to the operator. "My big brother here has never been to roller coaster ride before and he has no idea on what's going to happen, so I need to be next to him at all time."
"Really think I'd believe something like that? He doesn't even look like your brother!" the operator said.
"I am his adopted brother, he was put in private school since he was five, no chance of life outside of there, and they make him stay in his room 24/7. He also ate a big lunch today, so he's going to puke on someone unless I'm with him."
"Okay, kid you won."
Six was glad to have Timoty by his side at ride, but Alpha was in front of him. Apparently, don't have a kid lie about being your brother and saying that you're in private school because a S.T.O.R.M. soldier might be teasing you about your cowardice. Alpha asked Six if he even been at an amusement park and when Six said no, he burst out laughing telling the Squad how naive and sheltered Six is. Fortunately for Alpha, Six was tied to his seat and unable to punch the living daylights of him.
"Hey, Alpha!" cried Timoty. "I rode a coaster when I was five, I was scared, too. Wanna know why?"
"Why?" Alpha asked.
"Because is was nicknamed the "Little Hurricane" in Axistown! I rode five times that day and puke on my foster siblings once!"
Alpha shut his mouth up, he was impressed by the kid. When he was nine, he took a trip to the amusement park in Axistown, he could ride what Timoty called the "Little Hurricane", height limit being four feet six, but chickened out the last minute because of the speed of the ride. The real name of the ride was called "Terror Vortex", with speeds of 75 miles per second, none of his classmates ever been able to ride it without chickening out, those who did ride it, puked and peed the instant they were done. He just insulted a family member of a kid who rode the "Terror Vortex" five times and puked once, basically Timoty was a legend.
"Timoty," Six said. "Is that true?"
"No, I rode it four times fully, my fifth one got stuck midway and that's when I puked. Bad timing, or the neon lights, were the reason. P.S. the operators were so bad that they were letting a four feet two kid to a coaster like that."
"Well then, I won't be wimpy for you."
"Good, the ride is only 55 miles per second. It would be my slowest ride ever!"
"Reallahhhhhhhh, WTF!"
The ride was off and everybody was screaming with fear and joy. Timoty was laughing his head off as Six wished for the ride to end, Strike Squad was talking about something and Six could almost hear it, X-ray puked on his seat, too much chocolate perhaps, and Kilo and Bravo had a bit of the puke from X-ray, Alpha had some on his pants and Tango was smart enough to not have X-ray's puke on her. When it ended, Timoty was asking Six to do it again, but Six said if he does it again with Timoty, he'll puke on him; Strike Squad was groaning at X-ray for puking and Bravo scolded him for ruining his shoes. Then they were off to their next destination as Six and Timoty followed suit.
Thankfully, there were no roller coaster rides for Six to endure. Just a Ferris Wheel with Timoty screaming in fear as Six happily glanced at the park, a ferry ride across the beach and when night fell on them, a neon lights party for Timoty to show off his dance skills with Six masquerading to sing karaoke. It ended though when they followed Strike Squad to an alley. The Squad was ready to strike.
"Why were you two following us?" Tango said.
"Isn't obvious Tango?" Kilo said. "They're spies."
"Team Core-Tech, or Eklipse?" snorted X-ray.
"Team IDK, we just thought it be fun to follow you guys," Timoty cried.
"Well, I'm guessing we're about to battle," Alpha said. "You have a Monsuno?"
"Yes, I have two in this bag," Six said. He brings two, including Demise, in mission that don't include Team Core-Tech. Timoty brought them out and Six was prepared to launch one of his cores.
"Timoty," Six said. "This one is yours. Basic rules, just attack the other team with a strategy."
Timoty caught the core and power surged through his body. He saw his Monsuno, knew the attacks, and it's powerful move. Timoty launches his core for Tango.
"Ivorysteel, launch!" he cried.
"Romulus, launch," Six said.
"Strike Squad, launch!"
As the cores hit each other, Timoty felt another surge coming through him. He could see ways to win this battle and run away from them with Six, but when the Monsuno came, the visions left. Timoty could still see his victory perfectly as his Monsuno arise from the core; Ivorysteel was a scarlet colored Monsuno was silver accents, it was a combination of a Woolly Mammoth, and a Siberian tiger. Timoty was happy with what he got from Six.
"Tripwire," Alpha called. "Bolo Shock!"
"Ivorysteel, Ice Meltdown!"
The impact of the blasts were great enough to blow some stands away, as well as the Controllers footing. Six and Romulus ran to the beach to fight with his Monsuno, Timoty and Ivorysteel did the same, and so did Strike Squad. They were ready to arrest the two for being Eklipse spies, despite Timoty not being one.
"Romulus, Gladiator Quake!" Six ordered. The Monsuno did as he was ordered and shook the beach to divert attention from Strike Squad. It didn't work and Strike Squad was catching up to them.
"Brother!" Timoty screamed. "Leave this to me! Ivorysteel, Hannibal Cannon!"
Its blast was powerful enough to knock Kilo's and Bravo's Monsunos out of the air and grounding them. Kilo ordered his Monsuno to get up and fight Ivorysteel while Bravo was too busy looking at how much HP he had lost during the blast. Bravo then told Deadfall to attack Romulus with Elemental Blaze, but Six blocked it with a similar move. Neither took damage and Six ordered Romulus to attack Deadfall and Warwing while Timoty was attacking the rest. He still was having some trouble with their Monsunos though.
As Timoty was ordering Ivorysteel to attack Tripwire and Ironjaw with a barrage of attacks, and halving their HP process. X-ray was attacking them by the sides and taking away some HP. Timoty had another surge of powers as he saw what to do with X-ray; quickly ordering Ivorysteel to stop and ram Blockage instead, he called out a few attacks such as Metallic Slash and Hyper Wave and destroyed most of Blockage's HP.
"Timoty, get them at a point!" Six called out.
"Then have Romulus ram Deadfall and Warwing! I'm going to ram the rest!"
As Six and Timoty ordered their Monsunos to ram Strike Squad's Monsuno together, Alpha ordered Tripwire to attack Romulus, but Six blasted Tripwire first and got them to a spot together.
"Six may I do it?" Timoty asked. "I have more HP than you."
"Fine," Six said.
"Ivorysteel, Ruining Hurricane!"
Ivorysteel shook its head and charged towards Strike Squad with a dark scarlet glow and winds up to 50 miles per minute. When the massive pachyderm-panthera hybrid rammed through the Monsuno group, the familiar golden glow of S.T.O.R.M's Monsuno cores were getting back into the Strike Squad's cores.
"We won," Timoty said. "Now what?"
"Now, you have your freedom," Alpha said. "Strike Squad, away from the enemy."
"Don't think we're done with you guys yet," Kilo said. "We'll get arrest you, Klipse's spies are always arrested."
"We're not spies!" Timoty cried. "We just have Monsunos!"
But Strike Squad was already gone. The night had fallen more and the lights from the amusement park were the only things shining and visible. Six checked for the time, it was 7:30 p.m. Timoty should not be here, he should be at his orphanage by now.
"Timoty," Six said. "Aren't you suppose to be at Axistown right now?"
"No, my orphanage is staying here for the night. It's a two day vacation from Axistown."
"Timoty, don't lie. Miss Maybell would scold me if I told her you're here and unsupervised."
"I am telling the truth! You want me show you my hotel and ride?"
"Yes, I do need you to do that."
Timoty dragged Six to where his orphanage would be staying at. It was a Hotel 8 with a blue bus at the parking lot, it seems Timoty was right about staying at Westward City for another day. That was until the bus lit up and tried to run over Timoty. Six had to pull him away from the bus. Something was wrong and it was possible that it was Timoty's foster siblings' fault.
"Wait!" Timoty cried. "Where are you going?"
"To another town!" a boy cried. "We tried to tell you, but you weren't close!"
Timoty started to ran for the bus and screamed at them to stop, but they left Timoty alone and abandoned at the hotel. With no money, or a way home. Timoty tripped and face planted on to the street pavement, Six ran for Timoty to comfort him, but when he got there Timoty, the boy was crying his tears into the pavement and lying there waiting for his traitorous orphanage siblings to come back for him. Six wasn't going to tell him a lie though, he was going to bluntly tell his "brother" what just happened and how they just abandoned him to live a life in a town that may not help him. He called in Hargrave with his Klipse communicator and told him where he was. And that he's bringing a friend.
"Did you get distracted?" Hargrave asked. "You better have a gift."
"No, I did not get distracted, but this friend of mine, I met him yesterday and he save my life today."
"But your father might be mad."
"I'll take it, I just want him home."
As Six helped Timoty off the pavement, he told his friend that he's now on his own if he goes back to the orphanage because of how his foster siblings had dropped him off to fight for his life, but when Timoty started crying louder, Six told him how everything would be okay and they'll be home when Hargrave comes.
"Who's Hargrave?" Timoty asked.
"The butler I told you about, but don't say anything. They will put me in more missions if you do."
"Okay."
As Hargrave arrived with the car, Six carries Timoty to the back seat, but not before his father came out of the vehicle. Dr. Klipse seemed to be annoyed with Six's new antic. He thought Six would call them to get him out of Westward City, not to bring in a friend, but if this friend did save his life, then he needs to know how. Six was capable of fending off a few Monsuno Controllers, but if it was a very united group of Monsuno Controllers, then he'll need the help with standards fit for his clone, and Timoty by his standards was too young and possibly not a good Controller.
"Six, what happened and is this the friend who saved your life?" Dr. Klipse asked.
"I got caught by Strike Squad, but my friend, Timoty, helped me defeat them in a battle and now he needs my help."
"Why?"
"Because my orphanage abandoned me," Timoty cried. "I did nothing wrong and they just left me here."
Dr. Klipse got back in the car. "Get in, and where did you live?"
"Axistown, I can stay at the library there, I know where to go."
As the two got in, Timoty was given some money from Six as they were given food. Dr. Klipse asked for what had happened at the amusement park. Six gave out some answers about what they have done in order to get close to Strike Squad, and about the battle, Timoty even gave some information about the Squad's life before and after S.T.O.R.M had brought them up. It pleased Dr. Klipse to know some information about their lives, but when Timoty told him about Charlemagne's plan to make a base close to the city, he laughed, happy to have great news to know Charlemagne's plans.
"How did you remember that?" Six ask. "I forgot about it until you told me."
"I have this weird thing," he answers. "I can make my brain remember the most important stuff, and then pick another memory if I want to remember why."
"So you have a photographic memory," Dr. Klipse said. "I'm impressed, Six you made a good choice in friends."
"I just met him yesterday, but thank you Father."
"Now, we're at Axistown, where is this library?"
Timoty was surprised, it only felt like an hour when they left, but he didn't press anything. He is just glad to be home.
"Sir, it is at the far eastern side of Axistown, but if you can just drop me off at the train station, I'll be okay."
"Deal."
They left Timoty at the train station and went home to the canyon. The Klipse were talking after he left.
"So, he won against a trained military group with you?"
"Yes, Father, he did, and it was surprising."
"How?"
"He did it like Team Core-Tech."
Dr. Klipse glared at his clone with anger. "What does that even mean?"
Six rolled his shoulders, he knew what he just done, but Timoty is his friend. "He could see his victory, and his opponent's moves before they even attack, he even knew his Monsuno before he launched it."
"And where is the Monsuno he used?"
"It is right here in this pocket, along with the others. Father, may I be friends with him?"
"Sure, but why?"
"Because I want to have a friend that might as well rival someone from Team Core-Tech."
Dr. Klipse smiled in agreement. His clone was learning how to be friends with powerful Controllers.
At Kyro's Tales library, Timoty got his library key and opened the door. He went in to Miss Maybell's room and woke her up.
"Miss Maybell, I'm here," he said.
The librarian woke up and saw her surrogate grandchild looking dirty and bruised.
"What happened? I thought you were at Westward City for two day."
"My orphanage abandoned me, but Six was there, he got me here."
"He did? Oh how sweet he of him. Though, the bruises?"
"Running for a bus, tripped and fell."
"Really? But you look worse than that."
"Fought with S.T.O.R.M team, Six gave me a Monsuno. It was epic."
"Well then, Timoty, make Six have an underground Monsuno battle. He is going to meet a princess in a few months, and he has to be prepared."
Timoty nodded. While the boy was now in the librarian's plan, he still could be real friends with Six. Now he just has to plan for a Monsuno battle.
How hard can that be?