Uh. I know the sequel's bad, but THAT bad? Not even a review from Super
Spy Guy?
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"So let's see."
Terry had no idea how to take care of a baby. True, he DID pass that class with the egg baby, but that's different from a baby dragon.
"Terr. I think he's hungry."
"What makes you say that?"
"I don't like the way he's eyeing the cat."
Terry looked up, and saw that the dragon was sneaking up on a cat that got in through an open window. Terry caught him in mid-pounce.
"I think you'd better stick to something less. lively."
Terry held the infant under one arm, trying his best to restrain the baby.
"Hold on there. uh. what's your name anyway?"
Max whistled, and pointed to a name embroidered on the blanket the dragon was sleeping under. Terry raised an eyebrow.
". You have GOT to be kidding me."
Terry looked again.
". I guess not."
Terry then brought the dragons face to his.
"No wonder you're troublesome. you're like me. even the same name."
Terry looked at the name again. 'Terrance'. That was his name all right. Terry looked back at the dragon. The dragon seemed put out about something.
"What's he upset about?" Max asked as she walked up to Terry.
"I know. How about we call you 'Terry'?"
The dragon seemed much less upset after that.
"I thought so."
Then Terry.Terry the human. took the dragon to the kitchen.
"Hungry fella. that's his seventh fish." Max noted.
"Ninth. He snuck two."
"So much for a sea food dinner."
Terrance liked the fish a lot.
[For the record, I will call the dragon Terrance except for sometimes when someone's talking to him.]
".Urp!"
A puff of smoke escaped Terrance's muzzle. Max and Terry looked at each other.
"Please don't tell me he." They said in unison.
Then Terrance sniffed the peppershaker, unsure of what it was. He sneezed, and scorched the table.
'. Good thing I removed the table cloth before hand.' Max thought.
"OH GEEZ!!!!!!!!!!!!" Terry shouted.
Terry jumped up, and rushed to get his jacket and book bag.
"What is it?" Max asked.
"Did you notice the time?"
Max looked at the clock.
"So?"
"IT'S MONDAY MAX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Max jumped. They'd be late for school. Then she remembered something.
"WAIT!!!!!!!! WHAT ABOUT TERRY???????"
Terry stopped. Then he sat down. She had a heck of a point. They had to take care of Terrance. Of all the days to pick, it had to be a school day.
"Well. I don't know what we're going to do."
"I HAVE AN IDEA!!!!!!!"
Max whispered into Terry's ear. Terry turned pale.
"OH NO!!!!!!! I AM NEVER EVER ASKING HIM TO."
"It's either that, or your mom."
". If there is a God, PLEASE let this go well."
Then Terry kicked himself mentally. Why'd he let Max convince him to ask Wayne if he'd mind watching Terrance until they got back from school?
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Forte: . You're evil Beelzemon. EVIL!!!!!!
Beelzemon: Well. I had to do SOMETHING!!!!!!
Forte: I ignored that last BB fic, but THIS.
Beelzemon: . Who even told you I was working on this?
Forte: Spy Guy. Then I tied him up.
Spy Guy: HEEELLLPP!!!!!!!
(Spy Guy is tied to a giant bull's-eye. There are plasma holes near his head, torso, and crotch.)
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"So let's see."
Terry had no idea how to take care of a baby. True, he DID pass that class with the egg baby, but that's different from a baby dragon.
"Terr. I think he's hungry."
"What makes you say that?"
"I don't like the way he's eyeing the cat."
Terry looked up, and saw that the dragon was sneaking up on a cat that got in through an open window. Terry caught him in mid-pounce.
"I think you'd better stick to something less. lively."
Terry held the infant under one arm, trying his best to restrain the baby.
"Hold on there. uh. what's your name anyway?"
Max whistled, and pointed to a name embroidered on the blanket the dragon was sleeping under. Terry raised an eyebrow.
". You have GOT to be kidding me."
Terry looked again.
". I guess not."
Terry then brought the dragons face to his.
"No wonder you're troublesome. you're like me. even the same name."
Terry looked at the name again. 'Terrance'. That was his name all right. Terry looked back at the dragon. The dragon seemed put out about something.
"What's he upset about?" Max asked as she walked up to Terry.
"I know. How about we call you 'Terry'?"
The dragon seemed much less upset after that.
"I thought so."
Then Terry.Terry the human. took the dragon to the kitchen.
"Hungry fella. that's his seventh fish." Max noted.
"Ninth. He snuck two."
"So much for a sea food dinner."
Terrance liked the fish a lot.
[For the record, I will call the dragon Terrance except for sometimes when someone's talking to him.]
".Urp!"
A puff of smoke escaped Terrance's muzzle. Max and Terry looked at each other.
"Please don't tell me he." They said in unison.
Then Terrance sniffed the peppershaker, unsure of what it was. He sneezed, and scorched the table.
'. Good thing I removed the table cloth before hand.' Max thought.
"OH GEEZ!!!!!!!!!!!!" Terry shouted.
Terry jumped up, and rushed to get his jacket and book bag.
"What is it?" Max asked.
"Did you notice the time?"
Max looked at the clock.
"So?"
"IT'S MONDAY MAX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Max jumped. They'd be late for school. Then she remembered something.
"WAIT!!!!!!!! WHAT ABOUT TERRY???????"
Terry stopped. Then he sat down. She had a heck of a point. They had to take care of Terrance. Of all the days to pick, it had to be a school day.
"Well. I don't know what we're going to do."
"I HAVE AN IDEA!!!!!!!"
Max whispered into Terry's ear. Terry turned pale.
"OH NO!!!!!!! I AM NEVER EVER ASKING HIM TO."
"It's either that, or your mom."
". If there is a God, PLEASE let this go well."
Then Terry kicked himself mentally. Why'd he let Max convince him to ask Wayne if he'd mind watching Terrance until they got back from school?
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Forte: . You're evil Beelzemon. EVIL!!!!!!
Beelzemon: Well. I had to do SOMETHING!!!!!!
Forte: I ignored that last BB fic, but THIS.
Beelzemon: . Who even told you I was working on this?
Forte: Spy Guy. Then I tied him up.
Spy Guy: HEEELLLPP!!!!!!!
(Spy Guy is tied to a giant bull's-eye. There are plasma holes near his head, torso, and crotch.)
