Author's Note: I know Jimmy could have used Goddard, his shrink ray, hypno beam, etc. But I think it's more exciting and realistic if he only has his jetpack and smoke bombs.

Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron or any related characters.

Jimmy grabbed Cindy's arm and pulled her to a stop at the end of the street. He pushed a button on his backpack. The two wings of his jetpack jutted out of the sides. He wrapped his arm around Cindy's waist and looked down at her. Cindy smiled up at him. "I have to hold onto you if you want to fly," he reminded her.

"Sure you do."

Jimmy smiled as well, but shook it off his face. Focus. We've got bigger problems right now. "Ready?" he asked her.

"Always."

Jimmy hit another button and they flew about five feet in the air before falling back to the ground. "I can fix that!" Jimmy shouted. He pushed a few more buttons. "Ok, now I'm ready," he said while grabbing her again. This time they soared up into the sky.

As Jimmy straightened out his course and headed towards the school, Cindy looked up at him. He had his arm wrapped around her, his hair flowing in the breeze. I know I've seen this in a movie somewhere.

"So what exactly is the plan?" she asked him.

Jimmy smiled at the opportunity to display his genius. "Well, we fly onto the roof of the school, hopefully undetected by the media. We sneak in, throw some smoke bombs, steal their guns, and save the day."

They both smiled as the school came into sight. Jimmy pressed a button on his backpack. His smile faded a little.

"You might want to gain some altitude," Cindy told him.

"Uh, we might need a new plan," he nervously said before covering his head with his free arm.

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"What do we do now, my little love blossom?" Sheen asked.

"I swear to god if you don't stop using nicknames," Libby mumbled under her breath. Focus. We've got bigger problems right now. She took a quick look around the hallway. She noticed a door to her right. She tried to open it, but it was locked. "Darn it, it's locked!"

"Don't worry. Your man will handle this!" Sheen proudly said while taking a few steps back. Using every ounce of his strength, he ran into the door. And bounced right off.

Libby stared down at him like he was mentally challenged. Well, more mentally challenged. Without looking up, she pointed the gun at the lock and fired it. She gently pushed the door open and walked inside.

"Come on Sheen," Carl said while helping his friend up.

"I could have done that! I was trying the manly way!" he said while rushing into the room and closing it behind him.

Libby felt around for the light switch and flicked it on. "Ah!" she shouted. The room was littered with dead bodies. She turned the lights back off. "There's a window in here. I think that's all the light we need." Sheen and Carl nodded their heads in agreement.

Carl took a seat at a desk that wasn't near any bodies. "Guys, what do we do now?" he quietly asked.

Libby thought for a moment. "There are six other people. They're going to notice their little friend is dead soon. They'll probably split up and look for us. If we stay in here and hide, we can surprise them and pick them off," she said while holding up the gun.

Sheen walked up to Libby and puffed out his chest. "I think you should let the man handle the guns."

"NO!" Carl and Libby shouted.

Sheen was about to complain, but he put his hand to his ear instead. "Do you guys hear something?"

Carl stood up from his desk and walked over to Sheen and Libby. They all became quiet and listened.

"Yeah, I do," Carl said.

"Where's it coming from?" Libby asked. It sounds like, screaming.

Suddenly Jimmy and Cindy flew through the window, across the classroom, and slammed into the wall on the other end of the room. Libby took a step forward to see who it was, but Jimmy and Cindy hopped up to their feet.

"I'm, I'm ok. I'm ok!" Cindy happily shouted.

"I'm hurt!" Jimmy muttered while getting to his feet and clutching his back.

Cindy's joy turned to anger as she spun around and faced Jimmy. "What the hell just happened?"

Jimmy hobbled over to a desk and sat down. "The brakes stalled. Like that never happens to you."

Cindy and Jimmy continued arguing. Libby, Sheen, and Carl stared on in utter disbelief. "Jimmy? Cindy?" Libby incredulously asked.

Jimmy didn't even look behind him. "Not now Libby! I'm trying to save Sheen, Carl, and Libby!" He started to yell at Cindy, but he did a double take and looked behind him at his three friends. He turned triumphantly towards Cindy. "Told you I'd find them!"