A/N OK, this is the new version of my story since the old one sucks.

Disclaimer:I do not own Jimmy Neutron. (Though I have had many strange dreams about owning it.)

January 5, 1945

"Sheen, fire in tail gun, get your ass over there and put out!" Jimmy yelled from his position on the dorsal gun.

"I'm going!" He yelled

"Sir, there's Krauts everywhere! What do we do?" A young boy, 19 years old yelled.

"Keep shooting! Go, Go, Go!" Jimmy yelled back

Suddenly,Sheen came back.

"Sir, the end is out, everybody's dead!" He cried.

"ALL RIGHT, EVERYBODY JUMP!" Jimmy yelled.

Before he jumped out, he looked around. The entire end was out. Poor souls.

He jumped out, just as the the plane exploded by some flak. He soon landed on solid ground.He tookout his Colt 45. and started walking around. Soon, he would probaly be captured. As they say, the war is over for him


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Dear Journal,

A few months ago, I made it out of a bomber. The others were killed, I assume. Boy, I miss the good ol' days. Back when it was just me and my buds. I tried out a few inventions, and most failed. Well, now I'm a soldier. I went through it all. You want to here my story? Well here it is.


James "Jimmy" Neutron woke up on a cool, August morning. He woke up to the sound of crying. It was his mom.

"MOM! ARE YOU OK?" He yelled downstairs.

She kept sobbing.

He went downstairs, and his mom handed him a yellow letter. He examined it.

Dear Mr. Neutron,

We are pleased to imform you that you have been drafted into the 5th Rangers Battalion, and have been chosen to be Second in command, as a Lieutenat. Training starts in 1 month. A bus will be provided for your transport.

Sincerely,

Robert Walker

"What the?" Jimmy said.

Everything was getting dizzy. He was going to war. Great...

"Sheen and Carl got the same notice. At least you'll have some company." She said, sobbing slightly less.

He should get going. He didn't want to go without saying goodbye.

He found Sheen and Carl, and went to the Candy Bar.

"Hey Sam, get some beer over here!"

He brought some beer over, and Jimmy drunk alot.

"So,what you want to do? Couldn't you go back in time or something?" Carl asked.

"No, signed a agreement with government, I cannot use any of my weapons to interfere with war."

"Too bad..."

"Guys, I've got to go.."

"See ya."

Jimmy ran over to Cindy's house, and knocked on the door. It took awhile.When she came, her face was red.

"Neutron?" Cindy said in her normal tone.

"Listen Cindy..." But he could not finish his scentence.

She had started kissing him,and pulled him into her house...


The next week,Cindy told everybody she was pregnat with Jimmy's child. The next week, he had to go.

"Get a few of em' sport." Hugh said. He nodded in agreement

"When you get back we will get married." Cindy whispered. That gave him a reason to get back. he stepped onto the bus, and was swept away...


"ATTENTION! I am Captian John Caster. Welcome to Scotland. You must realize that you are the best of the U.S. Armed Forces. You will be training with weapons, but must first run the obstace course.GO GO!" Yelled their instructor.

Jimmy thought about the things hecould do to to speed things up, but hey, he signed a contract. Jimmy ducked under some barbed wire. He made it to the end first. He didn't know he could go that fast. The rest of the year were uneventful. He scored perfect on the weapons test, and was considered for the OSS. Sheen became a Exsplosives expert, (Who would have guessed that?) and Carl became a sniper. But, Jimmy couldn't join the OSS because he was called for duty at France, and was told to write no more letters. The date was May 21, 1944