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Chapter 9

Perry and Pinky arrived at D.E.I. They ran up to his apartment and knocked on the door.

Dr. Doofenshmirtz answered it.

"Hello?" He looked down. "Perry the Platypus!?" Pinky stood beside Perry. Dr. D gasped, "Some Chihuahua I don't know!?" He turned back to Perry and said, "Come to apologize for acting like such a jerk before?"

Perry pushed his way past Doofenshmirtz and looked around the room for any possible signs of doll making or sewing materials.

"Perry the Platypus, you- you can't just waltz right in here! Especially, when you're not even supposed to be foiling my plans today. And you!" Dr. D pointed a finger towards Pinky.

"I don't even know you! What's your problem anyway? Why are you shaking so much?"

Pinky looked up at Doofenshmirtz with his huge eyes and then began to slip over to where Perry was.

Perry rummaged through the room until he finally found where Dr. D had set up a sewing machine, thread, needles, and a whole sewing kit.

"Oh you want to sew something?" Doofenshmirtz questioned.

Perry picked up the voodoo doll of himself that lay on the floor and pointed to it.

"You want to make a voodoo doll? Well you better not make one of me. Why are you two so beat up anyhow? You look awful."

A few minutes later of difficult communication through charades…

Dr. Doofenshmirtz said, "Oh okay. I think I get it now. So what you are trying to tell me is that you need to make a voodoo doll of something to trade in for a squeaky toy and the reason you're so scratched up is because you two highly trained secret agents got beaten up by a little poodle?"

The two Agent P's nodded. There was a moment of silence when Dr. D burst out laughing.

"Oh that's hilarious! Hahahhahahah! You got beat by a teeny tiny poodle! Oh! That's rich that one is! Phew!" The scientist's laughter began dying off as he noticed how Pinky and Perry were beginning to clench their fists. "Ah-ha-haha-ha… Eh-hem… Anyway, I don't know, fellas. I don't think I really want to help you make a voodoo doll. I mean you just downright deserved that good beating, Perry the Platypus, after you continued to hang up on me like that. Ohhh… Tsk, tsk!"

There was a brief pause where the only action that was going on was some blinking.

"Oh alright, fine! But on one condition! You must come to my tea party tomorrow night, both of you, so we can have a nice chat with no interruptions or violence. Got it?" Dr. D said.

Perry sighed and nodded. Pinky gave him a look as if saying, "Why me?"

"Good. I want the Chihuahua to come too just so it can feel more like a party. So, what do you want me to make?"

Perry pulled out a photograph of Candace. Doofenshmirtz squinted at it.

"You want me to make a doll of your teenage girl disguise? Well, if that's what you want then, I'm cool with that. Understand though, that I don't exactly know the secret to voodoo so no one's going to get hurt at all. Yeah, you can just hang out here for awhile.

Meanwhile, the two troops were all headed towards the nearby creek at the park. There was a small waterfall there. Everyone began getting to work on their miniature houses.

Isabella asked, "So, Phineas how should we lay the floor down?"

"I'm actually not quite sure, Isabella. I mean, Ferb is usually the one to figure that part out. I think maybe if we angle the wood just right we- Whoops." Phineas dropped the board into the water.

As for the Lakeside girls, Monica said, "Alrighty, Ferb. What are we building?"

Ferb said quietly, "Well, usually it's my brother that comes up with the planning."

"Okay then. What are we going to do, girls? It has to be something stable and something practical." The troop thought awhile, but didn't come up with much. Monica finally suggested doing a small clubhouse. Ferb put up some supports at the bottom of the creek.

Phineas used a strong wood for the flooring, but had a difficult time finding something strong enough to hold it up. As for Ferb, he couldn't find a strong enough floor.

Isabella and Monica crossed each other as they each hauled a long plank of wood.

"So, Bells, how's it going over there?" Monica asked in a taunting voice.

"We're doing just fine!" Isabella lied, "What's up with you?"

"Just splendid. I am so glad that we have Ferb on our team," Monica replied dishonestly.

"Well our Phineas is working out just as well if not better!" Isabella said.

"Oh yeah? You wanna bet?" Monica said dropping what she had in her arms. Isabella did the same.

"You don't believe that he can do a good job!?"

"I never said that, just a lesser job than our guy."

This turned into a big argument between the two leaders. The troops worked sadly with not much enthusiasm left in them.

Macy said to Ferb, "Don't mind Monica, Ferb. You're doing just fine."

On the Fireside Girls' side, Phineas said, "I still don't believe that this is Isabella! She never acts like this! You know, I just can't do this anymore. I can't work without Ferb."

"I know. This competition this has really gotten out of hand," Gretchen said.

"Yeah. We keep trying to tell her that, but she won't listen!" cried Holly in frustration.

Back at D.E.I, Perry and Pinky had just finished up a third game of chess when Doofenshmirtz exclaimed, "Eureka! It's all done, Perry the Platypus and Whatever-Your-Name-Is the Chihuahua. There you go."

Dr. D handed Perry the small Candace doll.

"Just so you know, I might have put a little piece of that voodoo string in there. Whether it works or not, I have no clue."

Perry and Pinky left the apartment and headed back home. They came around the Johnson's fence to notice the poodle fast asleep once more. Perry was going to slip in and swap the jalapeno with the Candace doll. But as soon as he set foot into the yard…

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The poodle's eyelids popped open revealing her deadly stare.

Doofenshmirtz showed up on Perry's watch and said, "I just wanted to remind you, Perry the Platypus, about our little tea party tonight. Don't forget! Bye!"

The dog snapped up the jalapeno laying on the ground into her mouth and held it there. Perry began backing out when it turned into a chase. The chain that the dog was now tied to broke.

Pinky yapped at Perry, which meant something like, "Give her the doll!" Perry didn't dare to look back there, or take the risk of throwing it blindly. What if the doll flew right over the poodle's head without her getting to see what it was?

They ran all the way to the park. Pinky and Perry's eyes widened once they spotted the kids. They both pulled their hats off and dropped down to all fours, Perry resting the doll in his mouth.

Monica boasted with her eyes closed and nose in the air, "And this will be another record! So if I was you, I'd- Whoa! AAHHHHHHHHH!!!!" At that second, Perry and Pinky had run around between Isabella and Monica's legs with Suzy's poodle right on their tails. The poodle's chain had whipped around Monica's ankle, throwing her into the creek. The chain unraveled from her ankle as soon as she fell in and the chase continued.

Both troops turned around when they heard the barking and just saw a flash of color zoom by.

"What was that?" Ginger wondered aloud, but all their attention was turned to the screaming coming from just down the creek.

Despite all the hate and disgust for Monica that had built up inside of Isabella, she instinctively and without hesitation dove in after her. The current was pretty strong. Isabella grabbed onto a root under the water and reached out and grabbed Monica's arm. The root wasn't holding very well.

The troops ran over as fast they could.

"Help!!!!" cried Isabella and Monica. The root soon snapped and had sent them down further. The strong current pushed them faster.

Shelly exclaimed, "Quick! We'll be closer if we get onto the floor we just put up!"

Naomi said, "But the floor won't hold!"

Phineas ran to get their last piece of wood for their floor and cried, "Here! Use this! Ferb, nail it!"

Ferb rapidly nailed it into the Lakeside Girls' supports, making the walk long and strong.

Everyone lined up on to floor.

Monica caught onto a rock dug in the ground. The current rushed Isabella right past her, but she had managed to take hold of Isabella's ankle.

"Sashes!" Isabella shouted, though barely able to speak with all the water in her mouth.

The Fireside Girls rapidly tied their sashes together and cast it out.

"It's not long enough!" shouted Gretchen.

Ferb took off his sash and tied it to the end of the sash that Phineas was holding. The rest of the Lakeside Girls followed without hesitation.

Candace, being the tallest, took the long sash rope and tossed it out.

Monica could feel her hand slipping from the rock, but the sash was right in front of her.

"Isabella, I'm going to whip us around in a circle! As soon as we spin completely around, grab the sash!" Monica commanded.

"Roger that!" Isabella replied in a gasp of air. Monica strongly pulled Isabella by the leg around and let go of the rock. Isabella grabbed the sash.

"Yes!" she cried. Monica put her free hand on Isabella's sash and made her way over to the sash rope, which was made of the colors pale yellow and pale green. The current was still pulling them back, forcing them to dig the toes of their shoes into the dirt and walk that way so they wouldn't float off again. It was almost like running in the high heels again.

Both the troops cheered as they watched the two girls make their way up the rope towards the new dock the troops had put together.

Naomi and Ferb pulled Monica up. Phineas reached his hand down for Isabella to take. She smiled as she took it and blushed.

Ginger and Holly, noticing this, let out a sigh of relief- Isabella was back to normal. Everyone headed back to the yard. Candace brought out some towels and wrapped Isabella and Monica in them.

Isabella suggested with a shiver, "Maybe we should try earning the Snake Milking patch instead."