When I say twenty years into the future with an underline, I will not write 'Future' before their names. Anyways, enjoy.
Twenty Years into the Future:
The kids were playing in the yard with their new water guns until suddenly, they noticed giant robots in the street.
When they all looked over, Harrison exclaimed, "Hey, they stole our idea which we haven't finished."
"But what are those robots doing in the street?" Alexes asked, as Gerald looked up.
"Look!" he said as they saw a giant poster of Emperor Rodney.
"Who's this 'Rodney' guy?" James asked.
"I don't know, but to proclaimed himself as Emperor, what happened in the past ten minutes?" Annabeth asked, as they looked at the front yard to see their parents handcuffed and taken by the robots.
"MOM! DAD! UNCLE!" Harrison and Alexes exclaimed.
"DAD! UNCLE AUNTIE!" James and Annabeth exclaimed at the same time as they started to run towards them.
"Wait, guys," Gerald whispered, as they stopped in their tracks.
"Don't stop us, Gerald. We going to save our parents, unlike some ungrateful child," James yelled, as he grabbed Gerald's collar.
Gerald immediately got out of it, as he said, "I want to save them as much as you guys do. But I know that something bad happened in the last ten minutes. Just look at the sky," as they all looked at the sky.
"Wow, the sky's black. That only happens when something bad has happened in cartoons," Harrison said, which no one understood.
"Harrison, you watch too much cartoons," Gerald said, as he continued, "But I do have to agree with you on this one. We need to find out what happened in the previous years that would allow this 'Rodney' guy to take over," he explained.
After a few minutes of searching through the years with their Past Searcher, Alexes said, "Hey, I found something," as the kids crowded around her.
"It says here that twenty years ago, that Rodney guy got control of the Inventor's Gem, and in a few days, he would figure out the coding and be able to use the gem and he would take over the Tri-State Area in a few hours, and in a few weeks, the world," Alexes said.
"WHAT? He got control of the Inventor's Gem? How did the future change so fast? Well, I'm not surprised that this guy took over now," Gerald gasped, as the others questioned.
"What is the Inventor's Gem?" Harrison asked.
"If you watched less cartoons and more educational shows, you would know," Gerald said.
"Well, unlike you, I'm not a nerd. So just explain what this Inventor's Gem is," Harrison yelled, getting Gerald upset.
"Well, the Inventor's Gem is a gem that allows the user to make any invention that they want, after they unseal the coding on it," Gerald explained.
"So he can make anything he wanted with that gem thing?" Annabeth asked.
"Not exactly. He can only make stuff within his ablilties, which is probably how he made all those robots," Gerald said.
"So what should we do?" James asked.
"I don't know yet. Let's figure something out inside," Gerald said as they ran inside the Flynn side of the house.
"What are you guys doing to our house?" Harrison yelled at what they saw.
Meanwhile, Phineas, Isabella and Ferb were being led into a jail cell with some others in it. "Ah, Perry the Platypus, Major Monogram. We have company," someone said as the three walked in.
"PERRY?" Phineas yelled in confusion.
"WITH A FEDORA?" Isabella followed as they looked in surprise at their pet platypus.
"I see that there is no purpose in hiding our identity anymore. I'm Major Francis Monogram, your pet's boss, and this guy is Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz. All we need now is a way to get out of this cell," the Major said.
"When were you guys captured?" Heinz asked.
"About five minutes ago," Ferb answered.
"We were the first ones caught, ten minutes ago," Francis said.
"Do you know why we were caught?" Phineas asked.
"It's because Rodney has taken over the world," the Major answered.
"ARGH! I hate that Rodney SO much. I would team up with anyone to be able to get rid of him," Doofenshmirtz said.
"Anyways, we need someone to go into the past exactly twenty years ago and change what has happened in our present," Monogram explained.
"But who will we send?" Heinz asked.
"We need to send someone with skills in inventing. But we need to make sure that they know that metal and lead doesn't work on the robots. But who can we send?"
"I believe that my children and their cousins can help. They are inventors themselves and they just made weapons that use sun and wind power," Phineas said, to Isabella's anger.
"They made WHAT?" she yelled.
"I'm sorry, but you can trust them. They remind me of us, so they won't go around mass murdering," Phineas said.
"But we may need that to happen," Ferb said, to their surprise.
"WHAT?" they yelled at him.
"I agree, so we will send them that message?" the Major asked, showing he had a metal messenger bird.
"What are you talking about? Making my kids and their cousins murder every robot in their sight?" Isabella yelled.
"I'm sorry, but that is the only way to change the future," Phineas explained.
"Argh, fine," she resigned "But if any of them get killed, I will blame all of you!" she yelled.
"Okay. Heinz, is there anything you want to send to the past?" Francis asked.
"Yes. This will get my past self and Perry's past self to help them," he said as he showed them a little metal plane. "See, this will search for them on it's own, so there is no difficulty in finding them."
"Okay, I guess we should send them out," the Major said as the two flying messangers flew for the Flynn and Fletcher's hosue.
Meanwhile, the kids were fighting the robots with their new weapons. Harrison clashed with two, as he sliced right through them with ease.
The others had just as easy a time as he did, defeating the robots without difficulty.
"Man, once we defeated those tough robots, the others were nothing," Harrison asked.
"So what are we going to do about changing this situation?" James asked as they thought about it for a second.
"Wait, why don't we use our watches to tell them of this?" Annabeth asked.
"How come we didn't realize this earlier?" Gerald asked as he turned on his watch.
Present Time:
Phineas and Ferb were handing out flyers saying that Isabella has been kidnapped. They handed out a number of them, but none took real interest in the case.
"Man, I thought people would care about kidnapping. I mean, seriously. They have it on the news everyday," he said in disappointment.
"Well, people are focusing on the upcoming Justin Beiber concert that is on today right here in Danville," he said.
"Curse you Justin Beiber!" Phineas yelled, as he heard a ringing coming from Ferb. "Hey Ferb. Is your phone ringing?"
Ferb shook his head, but saw that his watch was vibrating, as he answered it.
"Hello?" Ferb said.
"Ferb, it's Gerald, the one in the future."
"Gerald! Hey, what's up?" Phineas asked.
"Well, nothing too great. You see," he started as he explained the situation.
"WHAT? We were imprisoned?" Phineas asked.
"Yeah. We just defeated a group of the robots, but we will need back up to help us," Gerald said.
"Sorry. Right now, Isabella ha been kidnapped, so we can't help you at the moment," Phineas said.
"WHAT? She's been kidnapped?"
"Yeah, we're looking for her right now," he said.
"Hold on. We're coming to help you guys," Gerald said as he ended the conversation.
"Hm, I guess he hung up. And he's gonna help us find her!" Phineas exclaimed as they kept handing out flyers.
Twenty Years into the Future:
"Gerald, are we really going to help them?" Annabeth asked.
"Yes, it gives us a way to see exactly what happened how we can change it," Gerald explained, as they saw a few flying metal messangers coming to them.
"A messenger bird?" Harrison asked as it landed on him and gave a message.
"Children, you must go to the past and make sure that Rodney doesn't become an emperor. You will need to use those weapons you made the other day to be able to damage them, so head out and change the future!" the message said as it ended.
"Okay, I guess we have a full game plan," Gerald said as they took their weapons and ran out of the building.
Meanwhile, a robot was walking into a room as it bowed and reported, "Emperor Rodney, we have a report saying that Division M has been eliminated by children."
"And?" the emperor asked.
"We believe that they are heading to the past to change what has happened."
"I see," as he got up from his throne. "You let little children defeat one of your divisions?" he yelled, seeming like he would give a punishment. "Send Divsions A-L and their commanders to the past through our time machine!"
"Are you sure? That's all of our forces, if you send them," the robot said.
"If I send them, it will be assured that I take over the world, isn't that right? If they take the Inventor's Gem from me in the past, the future will be changed for sure! So send them ASAP!" he exclaimed as the robot obeyed and left the room.
"Man, I shouldn't have made them with a free opinion," he said as he sat back down.
Meanwhile, the kids were busy at work, having to build a time machine to be able to get there.
After five minutes, they finished the time machine, which surprised even them. "Wow, we finished that fast," Alexes said, as she wiped her forehead.
"Well, we did have the basic outline of it already, so it shouldn't have taken more than ten minutes," Gerald said, as they got into the time machine.
"Everyone ready?" James asked as everyone gave a thumbs up. "Okay, twenty years in the past, here we come!" he said as they turned on the time machine.
Meanwhile, the forces in Rodney's army were getting sent to the past as well. "Okay, your mission is to eradicate all threats to Emperor Rodney. We want you to make sure the Inventor's Gem is with Emperor Rodney at all times, lest the future changes. We are counting on all of you," the robot said as he saluted them as the time machine turned on, sending them into the past.
That's the end of this chapter. Sorry for the lack of action in this chapter. I will get more in-depth with the fighting in later chapters.
What will happen to Danville when these two forces travel from the future? What is happening with Isabella? Those questions will be answered in the next chapter of Future Catastrophy.