The Adventures of Spyden: Book One
Disclaimer: HA!! I don't own Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends (or any characters in it). However, I am the creator of Spyden, (who is a main character in the story if you couldn't tell) Brion, Taylor, and Ned.
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!!
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Chapter Nine: Ned's Release
"Ahhh, back again. Did you miss me Samuel?"
"Actually you have impeccable timing." Samuel said chained to the wall…again.
"Ready to go sightseeing in D.C?"
"Can I just ask you this? WHY are you SO intent on seeing the President? What do you want from him?"
"I want the truth." Ned pulled a distraught face that only an idiot would think is real.
'Answers to what?' Samuel asked himself.
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Spyden blasted off at full speed toward the capital. Little did he know, a tracker had found its way to Spyden's heel.
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Back at Brion's lab
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Brion worked furiously as he tried to figure out what was causing Spyden's major mood swings. "Well, it seems that the source of this alter-ego is derived from a RSA chip inside his brain. Those were considered powerful but useless, because no one had been able to get them to function properly. But, the chip hasn't just been activated, it's…" Brion checked the pulsations of the energy from the chip, "mutating?"
He walked over to a number of machines that were building a suit. It was pitch black, save the silver mech-armor covering the forearms, lower legs, and torso. "Almost finished," he continued to walk, "Now what about MY upgrade?" He came to another set of machines working on two mechanical gauntlets. The machines stopped and receded as Brion approached the table on with the gauntlets lay. He carefully slipped one onto his right arm, flexed the joints, and likewise with his left. After snatching his laser pistols, a beep sounded as he watched the suit automatically fold up into a small metal sphere.
"Now to find Spy." Pocketing the sphere.
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Foster's
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"Well, my darling, are you ready to get rid of some pests?" Duchess asked as enthusiastically as she could, which turned out to sound like she was planning something devious, which actually suited her quite nicely at the moment. A somewhat happy growl came from the beast's great mouth.
Duchess stepped closer and stroked her little death machine, "Now, do just as we planned; I think you will like what you get…" She said with a smile; a few seconds passed before the Extremeosaur…ate her. Yes, I said ATE HER. But this time it didn't spit her out, in fact, it seemed to be changing…in size. The Extremeosaur burst itself trough the door, as it grew and grew and grew. If you thought it was big before, well, let's just say Foster's looked at the beast, top to top, the same height. Huge black tentacles wrapped themselves around the house, constricting slowly, however blocking the major exits. The next thing the beast noticed was at the top of the house,
A large rabbit stood there, glaring into the great Extremeosaur as he bellowed, "Please, take you tentacles off the house this instant!!" A few seconds passed…then the beast roared at the bunny for a few, long seconds before the bunny replied, unphased.
"Very well then, you leave me no choice." On que, flying unicorns, horns sharp rose from behind the house, sending an all-out assault against the gone-bad pacman. Several powerful friends broke through the walls and jumped down to meet it as well. The sounds of sirens could be heard in the distance. A smirk spread across Mr. Herriman's face as he observed the battle from the roof; if he hadn't been there, the friends of Foster's would have been caught completely by surprise.
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D.C.
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Spyden looked down upon the bustling city. Washington D.C.
"Finally, I have reached my destination. Now, I will be able to put my plan into action." He floated above the White House, and they obviously noticed him, due to the fact that the building was executing a lockdown and the anti-air systems had started firing on him. He flew a little ways to avoid the heavy fire he was in before he sent himself crashing down into the roof, causing it to cave in. He found himself in the place he had wanted to be; the Oval Office, where the President stood as if he was waiting.
"Well, what do ya know… It's the renegade cyborg…What brings you here?" The President sounded annoyed, his defensive measures were breached so easily. Spyden had him up on the wall, sword drawn in a blur of speed.
"I just have one thing for you to say for my little buddy here," he smiled, "tell me, were you President ten years ago?"
"Now, WHY would I bother to waste my breath on a…?" Spyden pressed the flat of his sword on the President's neck. "…I've only been President for four years…" he strained to speak. Too bad for him, Spyden had already run out of patience…so the President had lost his head…
"Let's just get to the point; He WAS the President ten years ago, at the time of the bombing…the one that caused you to lose your family and bring me into your life. But I existed beforehand as well, and was having fun in the President's head." Spyden's voice changed to a gentler one,
"What are you saying?" Ned resumed talking in his cold tone.
"I'm the one that killed off every single last member of your family, I'm the one who sent your life spiraling down into the abyss of loneliness, I…am……yes" Spyden had started shaking violently. "Yes……let…your rage……set me…FREE!!!" Spyden screamed resulting in an energy explosion that obliterated everything in a mile away from him.
The smoke cleared, and revealed two figures…that looked identical, save the eyes. Ned stood, in all of his physical magnificence; an exact copy of Samuel, a rage-filled copy of Samuel. Samuel gasped for air from the sudden release of Ned's presence, his Silver eyes wide with disbelief. Black orbs bored back into his eyes; if looks could kill, well, lets just say I wouldn't be writing this, too much of the world would have been killed.
"I must thank you; you gave me the one thing that was holding me back all these long years, a body in which to destroy with of my own." Ned blasted off into the sky leaving a rain of missiles, crippling the city and robbing it of its former beauty. Samuel could only watch as he lost the energy to stay awake.
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Brion took note of the figure blasting off toward him, however his tracker was now tracking two signals; he decided to check out the one that directed him to a decimated city. He tracked the signal to an unconscious friend. He transformed out of his hoverboard to help Samuel.
"Spy…Spy" Samuel woke with a start, wondering how long he had been out.
"Brion? What are you doing here?" he asked has he struggled to get up.
"Helping you! DUH!" He placed a sphere into Samuel's hand. "Press the button." Samuel did so and was soon wearing a high-tech battle suit. Samuel soon sported a confused look as he asked,
"What's this?"
"No time to explain!! When doing research on the RSA chip in my lab I found traces of neuro-electronic disturbances originating somewhere in the Rockies. His first encounter with that field must've caused the chip to start mutating and evolve into an entirely new being. He might be planning on using that as his source of power to keep destroying cities and towns!! We have to stop him!!!" he found he was talking to no one as Samuel had already taken pursuit.
"I thought you said there was no time to explain!!" he jeered.
"HEY!! THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!!! COME BACK HERE!!" Brion quickly transformed onto his hoverboard and raced after Samuel, fuming.
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A/N: God, that chapter sucked. X I just hope I can figure out how to put my finishing touches on this. Anyway, I would count on three or four more chapters. ALSO, the name Samuel will now be replaced with SPY since that is the name Samuel likes to be called.
AND A NEW BOOK IN THE SERIES!!! BOOK TWO!!! I am NOT giving you ANY hints. I would like to keep you guessing.
Please review!!
Next Chapter: Dimensions Collide: Ned flies for Foster's as Spy tries to stop him from doing any damage. As the friends of Foster's fight for their home, the tides drastically turn when the Extremosaur decided to let go of the house and counter-attack…
FIND OUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. AND PLEEEEEAAAASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bye ;D