Zeda felt like the world was caving in as she spun around and around, spinning out of control in the blue vortex that was the space-time continuum. She screamed helplessly and closed her eyes-as she landed with a bump.
She slowly got up, rubbing her eyes. "Ooh, where am I?" she wondered. It was completely dark. She grabbed the continuum disrupter, and held it to her defensively. "Okay, this can't be right," she muttered, pressing what she hoped were the buttons for 2004. And she was flying again throughout different times-and then landed again with an even sharper bump.
She got up quickly, grateful that she had indeed landed in the correct time. "What are you doing in my room?" Justine yelled at her. "Um, hey," Zeda said shyly. "I think I got it wrong. How do you find people in different times again?"
Justine rolled her eyes. "You find a piece of their DNA, and scan it in the disrupter," she said irritably. "I thought even you knew that. By the way, don't zap in here again-it makes my parents edgy when people just drop in without calling first." "I'll make sure to bring my cell-phone," Zeda snapped, and bid her farewell as she left Justine's residence.
"Okay, piece of DNA," she said, thinking. "Well, I have Ron's jacket; maybe one of his hairs are on here," she said, taking off the blue jacket she had forgotten she was wearing.
"Bingo," she said, pulling off a short blonde hair, and tracing it on the disrupter. Several numbers whizzed by on the disrupter's screen, and then a slight ding-ing noise announced the year. "3010!" Zeda exclaimed. "Ron's in the future?!"
"Well, I'm guessing disrupters don't lie," she said. "So..." With a slight feeling of trepidation, she typed in 3010. And was once again pulled into the continuum.
(A/N: Sorry for using the continuum word so much; I can't think of a different word: where's my thesaurus?)
Shego laughed harshly as she stared at the TV screen. "Shego, are you sure this plan is fool-proof?" Dr. Drakkan said worriedly.
"Positive, Dr. D," Shego replied. "Oh, my gosh, can you believe this reality show?? Eating whale blubber-eesh! Oh, you should see this girl's face!!"
"Stop watching stupid TV shows, Shego," Drakkan said. "We need to work on our plan." "Hey, the plan can wait-I'm watching stupid people here, and it's hilarious!" Shego laughed again as Drakkan groaned furiously and stomped off to fix some popcorn.
Zeda landed again with a bump, and then was ruthlessly shoved out of the way by a boot. "Ow!" she complained, sitting up and rubbing her head with a groan.
Then she stood up, and gasped. "Wow," she said.
Everywhere she looked were people flying with anti-gravity discs, talking noisily into video phones, even climbing straight up walls with sticky boots. "How the heck will I find Ron here?" she wondered.
"Okay, his favorite places to hang out: Bueno Nacho and Kim's house," she reasoned. "Well, I doubt that Kim actually has a house in this year, so let's find Bueno Nacho," she decided.
"Um, excuse me," she said to a man in-business suit, she supposed, if it was indeed a business suit-however, he didn't stop for a moment jabbing on his video phone.
"Okay, this is hopeless," Zeda gritted her teeth. "First, new clothes to fit in; then, an anti-gravity disc so I can travel faster."
As she looked around the busy world, she sighed, "Easier said than done."
She slowly got up, rubbing her eyes. "Ooh, where am I?" she wondered. It was completely dark. She grabbed the continuum disrupter, and held it to her defensively. "Okay, this can't be right," she muttered, pressing what she hoped were the buttons for 2004. And she was flying again throughout different times-and then landed again with an even sharper bump.
She got up quickly, grateful that she had indeed landed in the correct time. "What are you doing in my room?" Justine yelled at her. "Um, hey," Zeda said shyly. "I think I got it wrong. How do you find people in different times again?"
Justine rolled her eyes. "You find a piece of their DNA, and scan it in the disrupter," she said irritably. "I thought even you knew that. By the way, don't zap in here again-it makes my parents edgy when people just drop in without calling first." "I'll make sure to bring my cell-phone," Zeda snapped, and bid her farewell as she left Justine's residence.
"Okay, piece of DNA," she said, thinking. "Well, I have Ron's jacket; maybe one of his hairs are on here," she said, taking off the blue jacket she had forgotten she was wearing.
"Bingo," she said, pulling off a short blonde hair, and tracing it on the disrupter. Several numbers whizzed by on the disrupter's screen, and then a slight ding-ing noise announced the year. "3010!" Zeda exclaimed. "Ron's in the future?!"
"Well, I'm guessing disrupters don't lie," she said. "So..." With a slight feeling of trepidation, she typed in 3010. And was once again pulled into the continuum.
(A/N: Sorry for using the continuum word so much; I can't think of a different word: where's my thesaurus?)
Shego laughed harshly as she stared at the TV screen. "Shego, are you sure this plan is fool-proof?" Dr. Drakkan said worriedly.
"Positive, Dr. D," Shego replied. "Oh, my gosh, can you believe this reality show?? Eating whale blubber-eesh! Oh, you should see this girl's face!!"
"Stop watching stupid TV shows, Shego," Drakkan said. "We need to work on our plan." "Hey, the plan can wait-I'm watching stupid people here, and it's hilarious!" Shego laughed again as Drakkan groaned furiously and stomped off to fix some popcorn.
Zeda landed again with a bump, and then was ruthlessly shoved out of the way by a boot. "Ow!" she complained, sitting up and rubbing her head with a groan.
Then she stood up, and gasped. "Wow," she said.
Everywhere she looked were people flying with anti-gravity discs, talking noisily into video phones, even climbing straight up walls with sticky boots. "How the heck will I find Ron here?" she wondered.
"Okay, his favorite places to hang out: Bueno Nacho and Kim's house," she reasoned. "Well, I doubt that Kim actually has a house in this year, so let's find Bueno Nacho," she decided.
"Um, excuse me," she said to a man in-business suit, she supposed, if it was indeed a business suit-however, he didn't stop for a moment jabbing on his video phone.
"Okay, this is hopeless," Zeda gritted her teeth. "First, new clothes to fit in; then, an anti-gravity disc so I can travel faster."
As she looked around the busy world, she sighed, "Easier said than done."