The Plan

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Snoopy landed. "Ok, what's going on? What's the weapon?"

"Well," said Kraut, "about 25 years ago, several scientists contributed to make the ultimate weapon. The leaders wisely saw having it together would be a problem. It was divided into 26 pieces, each in a different country. It would only be assembled by the consent of the nations. Or, in the case now, if all the parts were taken."

"Sounds bad. Was does the weapon look like anyway?"

"It's a big car-thingy. It has a few guns, but most of the weapons are used by controlling light."

"Light?"

"Yeah. I'm not sure the specifics though. I just know that this baby powers it." Kraut pulled out a glass circle, encrusted in a spiked gold. "This is the piece they don't have. They can't use it without this."

"Wow. But I have just one more question. What's with all the cats?"

"They're guards."

"Guards? I doubt they're very good…"

The Ace was interrupted by a scream. Then another. A French spy was being chased by one of the cats. "I'll never talk!" The cat leaped on his chest, and pinned him. "Jim Springier, officer, 090688. That's all I'll tell. AHHHH! Not the claws! Ok, ok, I'll talk, I'll talk." The cat glared at her victim.

"Maybe I was wrong," the pilot admitted. A high-ranking official took the prisoner.

Snoopy walks around camp, acquainting himself with the other soldiers. He hears the sound of a gun being cocked. The Ace pulled his out. An enemy soldier runs out. The flying ace shots him. He blows the smoke from his gun. From behind, he hears more people walk up.

"!!! !!!!!! !" yells the mechanic.

"That many?! Ok, boys, I think we have a fight here." The Flying Ace picks up a knife, readies his gun, and turns around.

-To be continued-