Ducktales Season 2 Episode 29 One-shot Prelude – Della and Webby


StaffordFan13: You're right. Let's not argue about it. We both have our own views and it's best that we stick with them until we feel we've found a reason to change

silverwolf: Donald will get a new weapon like Stormbreaker but it won't be a staff.

DuckTalesFanzo: When Donald told the story in the real world he was telling it in a way that was appropriate for children without being too gory. Della's depiction of the Gilded Man's rampage was far darker and more gory which is what terrified them.

I want AMJ in the series and that's that. And I wanted Donald's nephews to meet Daisy's nieces. Deal with it.

I'm very excited to see them mix in the group.

What did they mean by that in the SDCC 2019 panel.

Guest: Yes, Louie will be mad at Della at the end of Glomtales. My version is different.


Thought I'd do a small-one shot of Della and Webby before we go to the Golden Armory of Cornelius Coot to establish a good relationship between them and Webby's obsession to be as good as Della.


At night, Webby is happily skipping through the corridor in her workout clothes while holding a pink sweat towel and singing a tune.

Webby: Ah, nothing like a good workout and flexing my muscles before a goodnight sleep.

She stops in her place when she hears grunting and metal clanking coming from Della's room.

Della: 9991, 9992, 993, 9994…

Webby: Della?

She sees her door slightly open so Webby takes the liberty to peak through and what she sees causes her to gasp in amazement and shock.


Della is in her workout clothes minus the jacket. She has a barbell weighing 800kg held above her head with one hand and in the other she does continuous reps with 400kg dumbbell. She grunts with each reps she does with the barbell and dumbbell with little to no effort and her shredded muscles are flexed. Right now she has hers abs flexed in 6-packs. Della is stood in front of a mirror as she does this with sweat beading over her body.

Webby: OMG…

Della: 9995, 9996, 9997, 9998, 9999, 10,000!

Della tosses the heavy items and they bang on the floor, staring into the mirror with her hands on her hips. After that she flexes her shredded biceps with a bored look.

Della: Having super strength can be a real bore; this just isn't a challenge anymore. But hey, it feels nice to be super strong.

With a grin she flexes both her biceps, abs and back muscles in every sexy pose she can think off. When she turns to flex her back muscles she gasps to see Webby standing at the door with her beak wide open in happiness. Della blushes as her muscles deflate and she sheepishly rubs her hair.

Della: Oh! Webby! Uh…I was just…uh…how long have you been standing there?

Webby: Sorry, the door was open.

Della: It's okay. She smiles a little. Guess someone was bound to know my little secret sooner or later.

Webby: Webby runs over with a fangirl look. You have SUPER STRENGTH!? AND YOU HAVE RIPPING MUSCLES TOO!?

Della: They sit together on Della's bed. Yeah, back on the moon I trained intensely. You see Gyro developed this special workout chamber and I would often train inside it as much as I could. I collapsed and fainted from time to time but I didn't care, I kept lifting weights and doing all forms of exercises until my bones broke. Every time I found myself standing in puddle of my own sweat from working out excessively… but all I could think about endlessly was becoming stronger. She slyly smiles. And I wanted to look good for my boys… give them a super strong Mom when I come back.

Webby: Wow…that is so amazing! You're so cool Della!

Della: Really? Della becomes flattered. Thank you. Though, I'd appreciate it if you kept this between us. I'd rather save this surprise for my boys later on.

Webby: Ooh, you mean like a girls secret.

Della: Yeah, something like that.

Webby: Of course! I'm super good at secret keeping!

Della: Then I'm safe. And I've gotta say, I love that outfit your wearing.

Webby: Oh, this. Thanks, I was just on my way to do my own workout.

Della: Della raises a surprised eyebrow. Your own workout?

Webby jumps down to get in front of the barbell while giving Della a smug smile.

Webby: Let's just say…you're not the only one with super strength…

Webby sexily and elegantly takes off her sports jacket, revealing her bra and mostly exposing her body. Della is confused as Webby takes a deep breath. That confusion turns into a gasp of surprise and amazement when Webby flexes her muscles. The small girl duck first flexes her abs into 6-packs.

Della: What!?

Webby then brings up and flexes her ripped biceps and then turns around to flex and show off her shredded back muscles. All her muscles bulge with power as she smugly smiles at a stupefied Della.

Della: Oh…my…gosh…

Webby: This is nothing. I can go even further than this…way beyond my limits…

She flexes her muscles with pained groans and grunts, a lot of veins appearing over her face and body as her muscles bulge, her abs turning into shredded 8-packs, her biceps are more ripped, and her back filling with incredible definition that makes absolutely ripped up. Webby clenches her teeth and fists hard, flexing her muscles as hard as possible before finally stopping, breathing heavily with her posture relaxed but her muscles flexed.

Della: Della's eyes and beak are wide open. Webby…? Is that really you!?

Webby: Aren't I gorgeous?

Webby grabs the barbell and effortlessly lifts in high above her head with one hand and another on her hip. Della's beak is wide open from seeing a 12 year old be capable of such a feat. Webby flexes her muscles hard as she lifts effortlessly.

Webby: This is a little light, isn't it?

She throws the barbell down and Della gives her applause.

Della: Webby! That was awesome! I had no idea you could do that or you were this strong! Do you mind if I feel you?

Webby: Of course not Ms Duck.

Della comes over feels Webby's body carefully, testing her abs, biceps, backs and other areas before standing up in amazement.

Della: Jeez, you're so ripped!

Webby: Webby looks at Della nervously. Does it…sorta creep you out to see a 12 year old girl like me display this kind of muscle and strength?

Della: Are you kidding!? I'm not creeped out all! I'm impressed! You've got talent Webby! You look so strong and really hot!

Webby: Gee, thanks Della!

Della: How did this even happen!?

Webby: Webby motions her to lean forward which she does. I have my own secret workout chamber inside my room?

Della: You have a secret-! Webby shushes and Della covers her beak before whispering. You have a secret workout chamber inside your room!?

Webby: Yeah! I'll show it to you right now.


Della and Webby are in the latter's room where Webby walks up to her board. When Della sees all the information on the board she is quite surprised, her eyes wide open.

Della: Whoa…what's this?

Webby: This is a board detailing all my research on the Duck, McDuck and Coot family: history, family relatives, deadly secrets, enemies and all sorts of amazing adventures, including yours and Uncle Donald.

Della: Della looks a Webby flattered. I didn't know you were such a big fan Webs.

Webby: Webby smiles back. Researching your entire family is sorta my hobby. I've been trying to learn everything I could about Donald, Scrooge and you…because you guys are my idols, especially you and your brother. And after learning from him the kind of person you were, it made me want to meet you even more.

Della: Della can't help but be touched. Gee, Webby…I…I don't know what to say. Honestly I'm flattered by how much you look up to us, especially me.

Webby: I even spent years researching you, the first photographic evidence I ever got on you was last year.

Della: Della is surprised, not knowing about this. There was really nothing on me…

Webby: I couldn't find anything until I met your sons, no photos, no records, no one even talked about you. It's like you never existed. This one time junk mail with your name on it showed up at our door, a day later Scrooge bought the post office and…I never saw our mailman again…

Della is a little frightened from the way Webby said it.

Della: What happened to him?

Webby: I don't know. Bad things happened to anyone who ever mentioned your name. And the reason I couldn't find anything on you was because all your records and photos were sealed away inside a hidden room at the archives of Uncle Scrooge's money bin.

Della: Della can't help but feel a little hurt. But…why would Uncle Scrooge do that to me…why would he force the whole world to forget I ever existed.

Webby: He felt pretty guilty and miserable after the Spear of Selene. Guess he didn't want any reminders of the rocket that cost him his favourite niece.

The both of them sadden for the old man before Della gives a small smile.

Della: Well…I'm here now. So he doesn't have to feel guilty ever again.

Webby: Webby smiles too. Yeah, that's true.

Della: So where is this hidden chamber of yours? All I'm standing in is an adorable room.

Webby presses a small button hidden behind one of the photos. When she does the entire board turns around.


The next thing Della knew she was in Webby's workout chamber and she gasps in awe at the sight of it all. It's so similar to the one she trained while on the moon, but the equipment are all arranged differently.

Della: Whoa! A hidden room behind your board! How cool is that!?

Webby: I know, right! Granny and I asked Gyro to build this place for me and built it based on research on Uncle Donald's magic?

Della: My brother's magic? How so?

Webby: He made it so that this chamber is timeless, no aging or growing whatsoever and little time would pass outside. I could stay here as long as I wanted and only seconds would pass outside.

Della: Whoa…like that device I was given by Lunaris to separate my workout chamber from the time stream.

Webby: They stand opposite of each other smiling. I had all the time in world to work out and tortured my body as much as I could. It was painful, I stood in a puddle of my own sweat and I felt close to fainting from exhaustion… She presents her 8-packed muscular physique. …But I'd say it was all completely.

Della: Della chuckles a little. That goes the same for me.

Webby: Webby blushes with her hands sheepishly behind her back. Though, to be honest I just really wanted to impress your middle son for the day of our first date.

Della: AWW! That's so sweet and cute to here! Dewey's so lucky to have a special and sweet girl like you as his special someone.

Webby: Thank you. That's high praise, coming from you Ms Duck.

Della: Come on, Webs. I already said there's no need to be so formal. Also…I'm curious to know Webby...what is it you like about adventure the most?

Webby: Oh nothing really... at least nothing beyond fighting monsters, escaping perilous traps that are likely to kill us and finding the most amazing places and artefacts that are extremely hard to find. She energetically swings her fist. All while feeling the thrill of adventure coursing through your veins.

Della: Della chuckles a little. You know, I really like you Webby. I feel like I'm forming an instant relationship with you. Talking with you is like to talking to a younger version myself.

Webby: It is? How?

Della: When I was younger I used to love adventure for those same reasons. You remind me of me when I was 12. I was always excited for the thrill of adventure, experiencing all that excitement while facing any dangers that came our way!

Webby: I know! And I love getting to fight any kind of monsters or other kind of bad guys.

Della: Oh yeah! Showing them that evil will always fall! Ooh! Not to mention all the death-defying traps!

Webby: Escape seems impossible and yet you feel the excitement in your blood!

Della: You know it!

Webby: Do you ever wish you were a spy like Granny? Going on those kinds of adventures?

Della: Sometimes. Spy missions are like adventures already filled with action!

Webby: I know right! The girls laugh, discovering the things they have in common with each other. Webby flexes her muscles hard and smugly. With the 8-pack I have, I must be even stronger than you!

Della: Della grins a little. I wouldn't get too carried away. What you saw in my room was only half of what I could do. Allow to me to show you… She brings up her arms, grunting and flexes her muscles hard, her abs into 6-packs but she isn't done. …My real strength.

With a growl her abs bulge an turn into 8 packs, her biceps become more muscular and her back muscles are more shredded, much to Webby's shock.

Webby: Huh?!

Della: I can go even further! THIS is beyond the LIMITS!

With a more monstrous growl Della reveals her monstrously muscular physique, her 8-pack bulking up into 10-packs, her biceps are more shredded than ever and her back muscles are filled with unreal, amazing definition that makes it incredibly shredded. Veins appear everywhere around her body and Webby feels like she's in some sort of dream as she looks at Della's ripped physique.

Webby: O…M…G…

Della pants in exhaustion, breathing monstrously before relaxing, standing straight and giving Webby a smug smirk.

Della: What do you think? Impressed…

Webby: Holy…duck! Can I feel you?

Della: Knock yourself out.

Webby comes up feeling Della's rock hard muscles. She also takes a good feel of Della's 10 pack abs of steel and the female pilot giggles a little.

Webby: Man, you're even more bulked up and ripped than I am! What kind of training did you go through to become this!?

Della: Guess you'll never know. Say, how about the both of us train together tonight! It'd give us a chance to know each other and test ourselves!

Webby: Yeah! I like that idea! Let's do it!

Della: Great! You can decide first what equipment we use!

Webby: Okay!

Della walks on ahead and when she's not looking Webby saddens, seeing how superior Della's physique is to her own. Webby tries flexing her muscles harder but she's unable to make her 8-pack into 10-packs like Della. She becomes worried and nervous after this.


The Gravity has been raised to 1500G after Webby became used to 1000G some point after her date. Webby fights back against the crushing invisible weight as she and Della do weight pushes up together.

Webby does one-handed push ups with a massive boulder on her back. She grits her teeth with a pained smile as sweat drips from her body and face.

Webby: 99,991, 99,992, 99,993, 99,994, 99,995, 99,996, 99,997, 99,998, 99,999, 100,000!

She stays up but then freezes in shock when she see Della with a boulder 3 times larger than hers on her back as she does one-fingered push-ups while holding up a 250,000kg barbell with her other hand somewhat effortlessly but with sweat still dripping.

Della: 999,991, 999,992, 999,993, 999,994, 999,995, 999,996, 999,997, 999,998, 999,999, 1,000,000!

As Della stays up smirking and flexing her muscles Webby could only keep her beak wide open in shock. She's so distracted she begins struggle against the boulder and shouts when it crushes her.


Now Webby and Della are doing weighted hanging sit-ups together with the gravity being 2000G now.

Webby holds a pair of 100,000kg dumbbells. 100kg wrists and ankle weights and 1000kg kettle balls are attached to her as she fights through the intensity, sweating profusely and grunting with each sit up. Sweat keeps dripping as her abs and biceps bulge and she flexes her back muscles.

Webby: 999,991, 999,992, 999,993, 999,994, 999,995, 999,996, 999,997, 999,998, 999,999, 1,000,000!

Webby stays up flexing her incredible muscles, especially her back as hard she could, smirking in satisfaction as veins appear around her body. But once again she gasps in shock to see Della lifting and doing farm more.

Della holds a pair of 300,000kg dumbbells. eight 200kg wrists and ankle weights, a 600,000kg barbell and 3 500kg kettle balls are attached to her body as she grunts and puts efforts into these sit ups, her shredded body dripping with sweat, her abs, biceps and back bulge and bulk up constantly.

Della: 999,999,991, 999,999,992, 999,999,993, 999,999,994, 999,999,995, 999,999,996, 999,999,997, 999,999,998, 999,999,999,1 BILLION!

Della stays up flexing her bulking and incredible muscles, especially her ripped back muscles as veins appear everywhere around her body and she gives a pained smile. Webby is so shocked she falls down screaming and hitting the floor.


Webby is boxing with her bare hands, throwing punches a large punching back. Sweat flies out of her fists, body and whipping hair as she rapidly kept ramming her fists of fury in the bag before delivering a punch so hard its sent flying and smashing into the wall where it breaks in half. She has her fists outstretched, dripping with sweat as she pants, her abs, biceps and back flexed.

But that stops when her eyes widen to see Della furiously punching an even larger punching bag filled with rocks inside. A huge Sweat flies out of her fists, body and whipping hair as she rapidly kept ramming her fists of fury in the bag, eventually delivering a punch so much stronger than Webby's the punching bag is sent flying off the ring and crashing through the wall. Webby has her beaks wide open in envy and shock.


Webby is in a small force field of normal gravity, watching awe as Della lifts the massive machine weighing 1 billion kg this time and both are increasing. She struggles to stand on two feet in 7500G as she growls monstrously, veins threatening to explode from her body, face and eyes more than ever and she stands in a puddle of her sweat as it runs down her toned, shiny, muscular body. Her shredded 10-pack abs are ripping up, her sculpted biceps flex like crazy and her back muscles are insanely ripped with monster definition. They bulk up as Della slowly lifts the machine repeatedly despite the body crushing conditions. Her muscle and veins threaten to explode as she grins and lifts the machine high above her head with just one hand and the other behind her back.

Della: 999,999,985, 999,999,986, 999,999,987, 999,999,988, 999,999,989, 999,999,990, 999,999,991, 999,999,992, 999,999,993, 999,999,994, 999,999,995, 999,999,996, 999,999,997, 999,999,998, 999,999,999,1 BILLION!

Webby: Ohmygosh…you're lifting 1 billion kg! AND WITH ONE HAND in 7500G!

Della: I feel like I can do even more…there's simply no limit to what I can do…

Webby: But that's the heaviest the machine can be! Wow…you really are amazing Della.

Della: Thanks, Webs! She walks out and the machine drops down with a large bang as the gravity returns to normal and the forcefield disappears. Alright, Webby, it's your turn. How much can you lift in what gravity?

Webby: I…

Webby is nervous; the best she can do is 1 million kg in 3000G but…seeing Della's far more muscular physique and how much she's able to lift makes her worry if the pilot sees her as a weakling. Not wanting for her to think that Webby steels her resolve, knowing what she must do.

Webby: I can lift just as much as you in 8000G

Della: Della is surprised but naively buys the lie. Really!? I'd love to see that! Show me!

Webby stand beneath the machine her muscles flexed and her fist clenched as hard as she could. Della stands in the 1G forcefield

Della: Are you ready? Webby doesn't respond; a little nervous. Webby?

Webby: Huh?

Della: Are you good to go?

Webby: Oh! Yeah! She gives the double thumbs up. I sure am!

Della: Alright then! Gravity Level: 8000G.

The gravity machine is set to 8000G and Webby gasps, feeling a weight unlike anything she's fought back against before. Her body is bent and covered in veins threatening to explode as she groans, clenches her fists hard and tries to fight against the massive gravity. Della becomes worried when she sees Webby struggling to stand straight and begins releasing loud groans of pain.

Della: Webby? Are you okay?

Webby: Never…better…

Della: Maybe we should lower the gravity level a bit…

Webby: No! I can handle this! Trust me!

Webby growls as she finally stands straight with a huge amount, flexing her biceps, abs and back muscles as hard as she could. She holds up her arms, her body shaking under the gravity, sweat beading everywhere and veins threatening to explode.

Webby: Weight: 1 billion kg!

The machine drops down on Webby and she catches it but it lands with bang and explosive force that makes Webby scream in horrible pain, causing Della to gasp and cover her mouth in shock and horror. Webby screams in agony as she tries to lift the machine with all her super strength but is forced to one knee.

Della: Webby!

Webby: I…can…do…this!

Webby roars as she gains ground and slowly begins lifting the machine while getting on her feet. Her abs bulge, her biceps bulk and her back keeps getting insanely ripped as she slowly continues to life. She stood on two feet and it looked like she was going to lift the machine above her head but the gravity is now 8500G. The increase causes Webby to scream louder.

Della: Maybe we should turn this off!

Webby: No! I can do it, Della! I can be just as strong as you are!

She tries to push the overwhelming weight and gravity proved too much and her muscles were at their limit. Eventually, she drops down to her knee and she struggles to get the insanely heavy machine off her back. Webby screams in loud pain and agony.

Della: Webby!

Della rushes out of the forcefield but the moment she does the immense gravity makes her groan in pain and forces her to her hand and knees groaning before releasing a loud scream of pain, as loud as Webby's.

Webby: I…I can't hold it!

Della: Webby! Hang in there! I'm coming!

But then to her horror Webby is crushed underneath the machine. She musters the super strength to flex her muscles, fight through the gravity and roar as she lifts the machine off the small girl duck.

Della: Deactivate simulation!

The Gravity turns back to normal and the machine is moved back up. Della drops down sweating and panting in pain, relaxing her body and deflates her muscles before looking over to Webby lying on her face.

Della: Webby! OHMYGOSH! She scrambles over, turns and picks Webby up. Webby! Are you okay!? Webby!

Webby is barely able to keep her eyes open as her body deflates back to normal, groaning as she slowly blacks out into unconsciousness.


Next thing she knew she was opening her eyes to see Della worriedly looming above her, smiling to see she's awake.

Della: You're awake!

Webby is covered in bandages around her abdomen, arms and forehead and her face is covered in plasters. She groggily wakes up rubbing her head.

Webby: Ugh…my head…

She lifts herself up and ends up shouting in pain, grabbing her stomach and that prompts Della to try and relax her.

Della: Easy, Webby. Don't push yourself too hard.

Webby: That really hurt…?

Della: Della frowns in guilt. Webby, I am so sorry.

Webby: What?

Della: I'm so sorry that I pushed you too hard. You almost died in there because of me!

Webby: Webby waves her hand frantically. No, no, it's not your fault at all Della! It was mine! I lied to you! I'm sorry! I can't do a billion kilogram like you can. I can only do 1 million kg at 3000G so far.

Della: But Webby, why would you lie to me like that? You could've gotten killed! Beakely would be heartbroken if you were to die!

Webby: I know, I'm sorry…but you're able to life way more than I can. I didn't want to come off as a weakling to you.

Della: What!? That's ridiculous! Della affectionately rubs Webby's head. Don't be silly, Webby, you're not weak at all. That was amazing!

Webby: Webby is clearly embarrassed.Yeah, right. You're just saying that to make me feel better. The truth is I was pathetic.

Della: No, not at all! No 12 year old kid could ever resist the full force of 1 billion kg like you have! Honestly, you were really great! I've never met a girl like you!

Webby: Webby smiles gratefully. Gee, thanks…

Webby tries to get off of bed but the moment she does her injuries spur and she clutches her stomach in pain, forcing Della to lie her down.

Della: Webby, what are you doing!? You need to rest!

Webby: I can still do more! There's a lot more things I can do I want to show you!

Della: Della firmly forces her down like a mother. No! Right now you need to rest! We both do! We can workout together again tomorrow.

Webby: Really? You promise?

Della: I promise. Right now, you need to get some sleep and recover. Tomorrow's a big day for this family.

Webby: Okay then. To Webby's surprise Della kisses her on the forehead before taking her leave. Goodnight Della.

Della: Night Webs.

Webby lies down for a bit but the moment she hears the door open and close she becomes restless and lifts herself up, getting off of bed painstakingly while clutching her stomach.

Webby: I've gotta get strong…if I stay the way I am now I'll never become the next Della Duck.


Webby is back in her workout chamber trying to keep the 1 billion kg machine lifted up in 8000G. She's screams in pain and agony as the machine is once again crushing her. At first she's able to keep it lifted standing straight but once again she's dropped to her knees screaming and groaning. Eventually she can't take it anymore.

Webby: Deactivate simulation and weight!

The Gravity turns back to normal and the machine is brought back up. Webby is on her hand sweating and panting, her muscles tensing and after she absorbs everything that's happened to night tears well up in her eyes and she begins to cry. That turns into anger and she smashes the floor with a shot, causing a large rupture to occur all around her, the floor cracks and the equipments shake or drop down. Webby pants in pain and anger with her fist dug into the floor.


Afterwards, Webby is sat leaning against her bed in her pyjamas and reading Della's journal, looking over every single adventure she and Donald have had by their age.

Webby: It's no use…I can never be Della or Donald. I'm just not strong enough! I mean…Della's so much stronger than me; her super strength far outclasses my own. And Donald's the most powerful mage and fighter in the entire world! And I may have been on some awesome adventures…but all my achievements pale in comparison to these twins…If only I could find and solve a mystery that Donald and Della couldn't.

She skims through the pages, eventually finding a page that catches her attention and makes her gasp in sheer shock. She looks up thinking with her eyes widened from the information she discovered and climbed down to look at her board of McDuck family research. She looks from the book to Donald and Della's pictures before smiling in determination and pumping her fist.

Webby: This is my moment…

The bottom of a page read "The Golden Armoury of Cornelius Coot." The red writing was what really caught Webby's attention was "Never Found." If she can solve this one mystery the Duck Twins couldn't she'll feel as good adventurers as they are. And tomorrow was the day of celebrating Cornelius Coot himself, the perfect time to solve this mystery.


Does anyone remember my deviantart request of Della and Webby with ripped, sweaty, toned muscles and in their gym outfits.

- For Della: black tracksuit tights, thin olive coloured sports bra strapped around her neck leaving her abdomen and whole back exposed, pure white sneakers/trainers and hair tied to a pony tail (or can be it's usual style). 10 pack abs and ripped biceps and back muscles.

- For Webby: black tracksuit tights, thin pink sports bra strapped around her neck leaving her abdomen and whole back exposed and pure white sneakers/trainers. 8 pack abs and ripped biceps and back muscles.

- No change in height. Don't make them massive or tall. Keep them in their normal height.

- If artworks are being done on their workout make it so it's based on mine. That and full body images of them flexing and showing off their muscles and doing their workout.

- Please let me know via PM or Review if you're doing it or if you're interested in doing it. If anyone has done it please send me a link.


Next episode will be up soon!


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