A/N-

Natalie: But why does that have to happen to me!?

Me: Because I am the writer, and it is funny when your plans fail.

Natalie: NO IT'S NOT! IT'S MEAN AND UNFAIR.

Me: Just like you.

Natalie: ha ha ha I'm dying with laughter! Now decide to re-right this story!

Me: Good. I love it when you get mad! It's so funny! Muhahaha!

Natalie: SHUT UP!

Me: Whatever

Where we last left off: "Yes!" cried Natalie. She turned toward the group of prisoners, aimed the super weapon and pulled the trigger.

Natalie: I said don't put this!

Me: Natalie, go die in a hole. By the way I don't own the 39 Clues. I would like to, but I don't. Also I don't own Duracell, Energizer, Doritos, or Mountain Dew. Now to continue with the story.

"Ahh!" everyone cried.

Surprisingly nothing happened. Natalie pulled the trigger again and again, but it wouldn't shoot!

The Holts struggled to no gain against their ropes.

"We're dead!" Dan cried. "She's killed us all and this all just an illusion of our dead minds! We're dead!"

"Dan, we are not dead," said Amy.

"It appears as if my super weapon has run out of power," Alistair though out loud. A/N- Thanks for the idea LucianWriter77!

"Well what am I supposed to do now!?" yelled Natalie.

"Go to anger management classes," said Dan.

"Ha ha ha. I'm dying with laughter," said Natalie

Natalie: Hey, I already said this earlier!

Me: Not officially in story.

"How do I get more power? Answer me NOW!" Natalie was getting really mad.

"Maybe it takes batteries?" asked Ian

"Do you honestly think that it does?!?" replied Natalie.

"Actually, it does," said Alistair. "It takes AAAA batteries. And they have to be Duracell."

"Don't try to fool us, old man," said Ian. "Even I know that there is no such thing as a AAAA battery."

"Well, your wrong," said Alistair. "I invented them for Duracell and Energizer. Only Duracell works in my super weapon though."

"And where do we get these batteries?" asked Ian.

"Back in my lab," said Alistair.

"Come on, Natalie," said Ian. "We're going to go get those batteries."

"But what about the prisoners?" she asked. "What if they escape?"

"They won't escape, they won't escape," Said Ian shrewdly.

As soon as the Kabras had left, Alistair had an idea.

"Try to get my pen out of my pocket," he said to Dan who was closest to him.

"Why?" asked Dan

"Just do it and put it in my hand," Alistair wiggle his fingers behind his back.

"OK, I guess I can try," said Dan.

He successfully reached into Alistair's pocket and retrieved the pen. He then managed to get the pen into Alistair's hand.

Alistair took the cap off of the pen to reveal a knife blade. "Now I can cut us free."

"Cool!" exclaimed Dan. "I want one!"

"I wouldn't trust you with one," said Amy.

By now Alistair had gotten himself free. Quickly he cut the ropes on everyone else. "Now we have to find out what they did with my clues."

"Let's try searching this place," suggested Dan. "It's not THAT big. I'm sure we could find it."

"Better idea," said Amy. "Let's get out of her and find a place to hide from the Cobras."

"That is a wise decision," said Alistair. "But at one point we will have to regain the 39 Clues. Right now let's search for a way out."


Meanwhile the Kabras had reached the mansion. They quickly went into the garage and looked for the batteries.

"Where could they be?" asked Ian.

"I'll bet that Alistair hid them before we captured him and the rest of those fools!" said Natalie angrily.

"No, I don't think that the batteries even exist!" replied Ian.

"Let's go back and get revenge on them!" cried Natalie, brandishing her dart gun.

"I agree. There are no batteries here," said Ian as he walked out the door.


Everyone walked down the hallway. Soon they reached a large room with a decently sized airplane in it. It was a hanger.

"We could use this to escape!" Dan was excited.

"Does anyone even know how to fly a plane?" asked Hamilton.

"I used to fly a plane back when I was younger, and I think that I could fly this one," Alistair said.

"Well, I guess it's worth a shot," mumbled Eisenhower.

Everyone climbed into the plane and Alistair powered it up. They took off through the hanger doors.

Once outside they started flying back toward the mansion.

"Woah! There are Doritos in this plane! There is also Mountain Dew!" Dan was in a Dan heaven. He had Doritos and Mountain Dew!

Suddenly, they saw another plane coming toward their plane.

"Oh no! It's the Kabras!" cried Madison and Regan.

The Kabras had a fighter plane and came with guns firing at the smaller plane that the Holts, Cahills, and Alistair were on.

"Hold on my marshmallow!" Marry Todd told Eisenhower.

The plane was repeatedly hit with bullets from the Kabra's plane.

"The plane is damaged! I don't know how much longer I can keep a hold on it!" shouted Alistair. "Oh no! The engine and gas tank have been hit! Now the plane is on fire as well!"

Everyone watched in horror as the plane started to sink in the air. Faster and faster it went until the plane was spinning in spirals toward the ground. They were going to crash!

A/N-

Natalie: Ha! I still get to have fun!

Me: Maybe, but I still haven't decided what to put in the next chapter! Maybe I'll make you die… That would be a pleasant surprise.

Natalie (Brandishing dart gun): Don't even think about it.

Me: Ok, ok I won't.

Anyway thank you everyone for reading. I really enjoy writing this story and I hope you enjoy reading it! Please review! Thanks!