The Adventures of Spyden: Book One

Disclaimer: HA!! I don't own Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends (or any characters in it) or Puffy AmiYumi. However, I am the creator of Spyden, who is a main character in the story if you couldn't tell.

Author's Note: YAY my first fic. This actually contains two story lines that eventually cross. So, I'll be switching storylines from time to time so be sure to pay attention!!

Anyway, please R&R.

Foster's makes its Second major appearance in this Chapter YAY!!! Also, my Spanish stinks to high heaven; so sorry to everyone if Eduardo doesn't talk much (in Spanish at least) .

No new signed reviews for the last chapter, :'(

Now on with the story...

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Chapter Four: Lucky or Not?

Ned awoke at the sound of fighter jets in the distance.

"What! How did they find me? I thought they would be smart enough to leave me alone after that last bit of fun I had. These toys provide no challenge!"

"Ya know, they might have found you so easily because you SLEPT IN AN OPEN FIELD IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE!!!" Samuel remarked.

Ned turned to see him still chained to the wall. "Don't question my judgment, weakling!"

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Spyden's silver eyes shot open as he looked toward the East, to the rising Sun. He stood up and blasted off into the air toward the oncoming fighters. As they drew closer, he noticed their formation was different from the last aerial attack they made. They flew in a half sphere, as Spyden just watched them come.

"Now, how is this going to help them?"

The top most fighters broke formation one at a time and flew directly toward Spyden. Several missiles launched and hit a prepared cyborg while a smile formed on his face.

"Ha, this is the same--"

Before he could finish, he was slammed against the nose of the first fighter jet. He looked down in disbelief to see the fighter's nose had a sharpened spike attached to it. And it had gone through his abdomen.

"You will all pay..." he winced in pain. It was then he realized that the jet hadn't changed direction since he was hit. The jet was on a collision course with the ground, which is very hard when flying into it at hundreds of miles per hour. Spyden worked himself off the needle and brought his fist crashing into the jet's hull. He grabbed something and yanked it out, hoping for it to be important, which, technically, it was. What he thought was a pipe of some sort turn out to be a leg...he really didn't have time to care as the next jet had brought its wing flying into him.

"You're starting to get on my nerves!!" Spyden screamed with rage. He took hold of the wing and threw the jet toward the next oncoming fighter, destroying them both on impact. Spyden descended to the Earth as the fighters circled around him. His wound was bleeding at an alarming rate.

'I can't fight them hand-to-hand in this condition...' he looked at the metal vultures circling over his head as they broke formation and locked onto their prey.

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Spyden's mind

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"How can this be happening!!" Ned screamed, a slight hint of fear coursing through him.

"Maybe if you hadn't underestimated your opponent..." his counter-part jeered.

"Shut up! I think I already have a remedy to this situation." He grinned, and soon started laughing as if he were winning the fight.

"So your plan is to sit here as we get blasted into oblivion?" Samuel replied sarcastically.

"No, the plan is to sit here and watch YOU get blasted into oblivion! Oh, wait...I might help you stay alive on second thought. But on things for sure, you'll be feeling this in the morning." Ned laughed again at his joke. Samuel did NOT like what Ned had just revealed to him. He hated him more than the 'toys' that were making a fool out of him...

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The Battlefield

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The missiles flew toward Spyden. He jumped just out of the way of the blasts, rolling toward a nearby tree. He leaned against it for support and cover (if it provided any...).

'I can't bring these pests down...' he slammed his fist against the tree. As if out of necessity, a three-inch wide laser shot out of the top of his forearm (near the wrist). 'or maybe I just spoke too soon...'

He flew low with his back to the ground firing his new laser at his foes. Spyden himself was surprised at his deadly accuracy. Jets became falling flies as a fireworks display soon ensued. Unfortunately, what he had in accuracy, he lacked in luck; debris soon rained down from the sky, some threatening to hit Spyden. He quickly gained altitude to avoid more potential hazards. And still, his sights were on D.C. Until, that is he was hit by the flaming body of a mangled jet fighter. He was hit hard, knocked out, and fell out of the sky like a rock into the ground.

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Foster's

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Early morning, the house was still very quiet, except for a few friends, Frankie Wilt, and Mac. Frankie was attending to her normal morning schedule, after hearing Herriman repeat it, again. Wilt was helping Frankie, while Mac, still a little groggy from his sleep, was quietly watching TV. Frankie walked in and saw Mac watching a rock band with two girls singing and rockin' on their electric guitars.

"Who are they?"

Mac replied, "These guys are Ami and Yumi. They're the newest music phenomena sweeping the world. He continued watching the girls sing a song called 'Planet Tokyo'. (See for more details)

"They are pretty go--"

Mr. Herriman cut her off. "Ms. Francis, why are you standing there lollygagging? You have work to do; and Mac please accompany Ms. Francis with her duties."

"Okay." He turned off the TV and forced himself up to help Frankie and Wilt, who was still dusting the floorboards.

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Bloo walked through the halls. He had gotten out of bed when he realized Mac was already awake and out of the room. He walked near Duchess's room when he noticed a faint blue glow coming from under the door. Then he heard something inside saying something.

"Well this is just a minor set back. Besides, now I can stir things up here. Time to find this lady's problem child."

Bloo stepped back, to the wall waiting. Then he saw it, or at least, he thought he saw it...a puff of steam seemed to come through the door, but that's about it.

"Something's going on in there," he burst open the door and saw a shrinking blue swirl in the center of the room. "HA, I kne--" the swirl had disappeared before he could finish. Bloo, now thoroughly confused, but certain weird stuff was going on.

"Hey Mac."

"Good Morning, Bloo. Why are you inside Duchess's room? If she wakes up, I wouldn't want to be you."

"She has an inter-dimensional rift in here, I swear, there was."

"Sure there was Bloo. Comon, let's get some breakfast. I wasn't able to avoid Herriman before he got me doing chores."

Bloo walked out of the room reluctantly, still eyeing the room in suspicion. He was going to find out what was going on. He knew what he saw, he saw that steam go through the door and the blue swirl thing.

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"So this is the boy and friend, huh. I can see why she hates them. They seem like such nice people, which is why they should suffer."

He watched the boy look strangely in his direction, then continued walking.

"But it seems as if the boy has more potential than Duchess for my liking. I'll keep my eye on him, that's for sure."

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A/N: PUFFY AMIYUMI ROCKS, MAN!!!!! If you haven't heard their music you should. Anyway, sorry if this is taking too long...I hate typing, SOOOOooooo much. smashes keyboard against head

Please review.

Next Chapter: Chance Meeting: Spyden finds himself meeting some strangers. Are they there to help or hurt him? Also, Ned and Duchess cross again, and actually catches her on a good day. How will Ned stir up trouble?

FIND OUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. AND PLEEEEEAAAASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bye ;D starts listening to 'Planet Tokyo'