Blowhole's base

Titan

(Private's POV)

The Planet of Saturn and its moons dominated the sky overshadowing the distant and dim Sun. We inside the base in what appeared to be a massive hanger of some sort. A blackboard with our plan was on it as I pointed at it with a metal rod.

"Okay," I said, "we got one advantage. He's coming to us. We'll use it. All right, I have a plan. Or at least the beginnings of one. It's pretty simple. We draw him in, pin him down, get what we need. Definitely don't wanna dance with this guy. We just want the flipper."

Peabody held up the time disruptor gun, "If it comes to that I'll slow him down with this."

Suddenly Jack Frost yawned causing everyone to glare at him, "What?"

"We're you not paying attention," Alex said, "the penguins were explaining their plan!"

"I stopped paying attention when you said, "This is the plan"," Jack said.

North face-palm, "Nyet…go be bored somewhere else."

"Let's talk about you plan Private," Jack said, "I like the plan. It's good except…It sucks. There I said it your plan sucks. So, let me do the plan, and that way it might be really good."

"Wow," Alex said with a roll of the eye.

"Listen the best plan is…no plan," jack said.

"Um Skipper always come up with a plan," Private said, "that's what he would do if…"

"Well you're not Skipper," Jack Frost said, "so stop trying. The Last plan I was a part of…blew up in our faces and resulted in Blowhole getting two of those Infinity Gems things."

"Infinity Stones!" Peabody shouted.

"Whatever," Jack said, "I'm just an immortal teenage with Centuries of experience…what do I know."

"Not much," Bunnymund whispered to North.

"I heard that Kangaroo!" Jack said.

"For the last time I am a bunny!" the Easter Bunny shouted.

"Fighting among ourselves isn't going to help anybody," Alex said.

"Quiet," I said, "I may not be Skipper. But I know what Skipper would do. This plan is our best shot…Blowhole can't use the flipper if he doesn't have it. Either you're in or out. What is it?"

"Excuse me," Tooth said, "where did the canine go?"

"What?" I said, "Oh fiddlesticks."

Suddenly the Wabac Machine looking heavily damaged flashed into existence. The Hatch opened and Peabody hopped out looking greatly distressed. Peabody looked at us and his desperate expression shut us all up.

"Where did you go?" I said concerned.

Peabody opened a hatch on the Wabac and as he placed the time stone back in the time disruptor he said, "I went forward in time to view alternate futures. To see all the possible outcomes of the coming conflict."

"How many did you see?" North said.

Peabody didn't seem fazed by the fact he was talking to Santa Claus and replied, "14,000,605."

"Father Time could see more possibilities then that," Jack frost said.

"How many do we win?" I said.

Peabody refused to meet our gaze, "One."

"Oh dear," I said.

"Well that's unmotivating," Alex said, "so what do we do in the one future where we win?"

"I can't tell you that," Peabody said, "because in every single future that I tell you what needs to happen…"

"We fail," I said.

"But I can tell…that one future starts now," Peabody said, "with Private's plan."

I could tell that he was hiding something from us, but I want to win so I won't press, "Commence Operation: Infinite beatdown."

"All right!" Rico said.

"Still think the plan sucks," Jack said, "but…Jackson Overland Frost reporting for duty."

"Did I mention that I hate that guy," Alex said.

"A lot," Marty said.

(end of chapter nine)