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A/N: This chapter is dedicated to acosta perez jose ramiro.
Chapter 5: Truth and Revenge
(A deserted Military base in Texas)
"Sir, I still don't understand why we altered that 14-year-olds memory."
a young man in a lab coat said tentatively.
"You complete imbecile. Were you not listening during the briefing, do you want me to send you back to Armenia or wherever it was that you came from?"
"I'm sorry sir, but you didn't ask me to come to the briefing, you just told me to simulate partial, selective amnesia on this blond teenager your goons brought in. Please don't send me back." The scientist explained, clutching his lab coat in apprehension.
"Fine, you want the truth, here it is: two years ago, I was visiting Texas as a site for my biological weapons test, I had everything set up around half a mile away from the small town of Retroville. I was secluded in my protected observation complex, with all of the monitors running live feed from the towns I planned to expose to my new weapon. Retroville was one of those towns. This weapon, it would do worse damage than any before it, it would not kill, no, it would be much worse, it would maim, traumatize and subject its victims to my awesome will. (Panting from yelling) But it was not to be, no, fate interfered, a damn twelve year old named Jimmy Neutron fired an ion ray at my bunker, the energy output caused the chemicals in the weapon to mutate, form a kind of solid ray and explode. I was caught in the blast. I was horribly mutilated and suffered severe mental damage. I survived, and here I am, fully healed and ready to take revenge."
"Sir, that still doesn't explain how Miss Vortex comes in." He asked, cringing for fear of injury.
"Well, I can't hurt Jimmy directly or physically, so I hit him in his only real weakness. His girlfriend. If I turn her against him, he will be destroyed!" (Breaks off into irrelevant tangent punctuated my maniacal laughter)
(At Cindy's house, Libby's POV)
Ding Dong. "Cin' baby, you here. Cindy, I want to talk to you girlfrien'" I shouted up at Cindy's window as I rang her doorbell. Fine be that way, I thought pushing open the door that was miraculously open. Back in denial, I thought as I climbed the stairs, which led to Cindy's room. "C'mon Cindy, he loves you, and I know you love him." I said, picking up two purple flurps, from a now finished six-pack that was laying on a table next to Cindy's phone. "You have got to tell me what's goin' on." I said to her back, throwing one of the cans of soda next to her on the bed and, sitting down, opened mine. "Cindy, look at me. And tell me what's goin' on between you an' genius across the street. I told her, pulling her around to face me.
"Why do you, hic, want to know?" She asked.
"'Cause I'm your best friend remember. And I care about you." I said forcefully, looking strait into the emerald eyes on her wet, teary face.
"Sorry Libs, its just… (She started crying again)…okay, remember how I got shot, well when those bitches jumped out with their handguns I started to scream at the top of my lungs. I know Ji…Neutron could hear me, but he didn't come, HE DIDN'T COME!" She said, screaming at the end.
"Cindy, calm down, I'm sure Jimmy came for you, you probably just don't remember. He did get shot, how else could that have happened. I don't think he would lie about this Cind'. He loves you! And I'm gonna go talk to him RIGHT NOW!" I decided, "Cheer up Cind' I'll fix this." I assured her, as I went to get a couple of things strait with a certain boy genius.
(Back at Jimmy's lab, he had just had a breakthrough)
"Let's see, tests run by the hospital, possible explanations…computer, compute test results versus possibility and eliminate." He said, that reminded him of the time he had investigated Sheen's missing action figure, huh, he thought, laughing at the memory. Sheen and Carl were his best friends in the world, and always will be, he thought smiling, he was sorry he hadn't told them what was happening, but he didn't have time at the moment and swore that he would find time as soon as this whole mess was sorted out…
"Computation complete." Vox said in Cindy's voice, last year, Jimmy had changed Vox's vocabulator to her voice patterns; it always filled him with happiness to hear her sweet voice.
"Possibilities remaining: temporary insanity due to over ingestion of dangerous substances, partial amnesia targeting certain memories caused by small brain trauma simulation, or she could be lying because she wants to get rid of you." Vox said.
"Hmmm, I don't think Cindy has been consuming any erratic chemicals, the third one is impossible, I can tell when she's lying, so it must be partial amnesia. But these latest tests indicate that it must have been induced using technology. Hmm, who could have access to that kind of gear, and have a motive for hurting Cindy, not him…no, he's in space…THAT"S IT, it's got to be Stone!"
"Jimmy, where are you?" Yelled an apparently very pissed off Libby, "Let me in!" She yelled pulling back her fist to try to break down the door.
"Okay, okay." I said, looking at her on the screen. "Calm down." I told her, as she landed on a couch underneath the tube from outside of the clubhouse. After Sheen had landed on his Ultralords so many times, he had finally put something for people to fall on comfortably. 'Look Libby, I'm kind of busy, trying to figure out how Jason Stone induced partial, selective amnesia in Cindy, so what is it you want?"
"You want to know what I want? Eh? Well I'll tell you!" She practically screamed.
"Incoming missile, target, Cindy's house, red alert, impact in 7…6…5…" Vox interrupted.
"OH SHIT!" Jimmy yelled as he dived for a button on the touch-scren defense console marked missile to missile, homing.
A/N: I smell cliffhanger. Okay, I put up another chapter for Break My heart, and I'm putting up one for Bounty. R & R c'mon, it doesn't take that long.
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