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Ch: 3
Soon-to-be-Tyrant

Jimmy guided his hovercar over the town, as he looked around. "Carl, there's nothing floating or defying gravity!" Jimmy announced as he scanned a couple minutes. "We're moving on."

"But, Jimmy! I saw people floating! I swear!" Carl urged his friend to stay.

"Sorry, Carl, but, unless I see some proof, not that I don't believe you, we're leaving. Maybe, your want of coming home is making you hallucinate," Jimmy suggested as he turned the hovercar to the south. Alas, he halted in his homemade vehicle when out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person glowing green shoot up just above the Candy Bar, then fall back down again. He turned it to the right, towards the Candy Bar and guided it in that direction. He landed just a ways away and exited.

Sheen queried as he and Carl followed, "Whatcha doin', Jim?"

"I saw someone just stop in midair for a couple seconds," Jimmy answered.

"I told you!" Carl whispered partly to himself. Jimmy shot a look at him before moving on. They peered through the windows of the Candy Bar, but, no one and nothing defying gravity. But, there were a couple dizzy, confused, and slightly frightful people laying across the floor and tables inside.

They entered cautiously, and Jimmy inquired of anyone who'd reply, "What happened? Who did this?"

Sam popped up from behind the counter, dazed, and said, "That... that, uh, little girl... with blond hair, came strutting into my Bar, and demanded a free sundae, and I refused. Then she flung me outside without even touching me, lifted me up a terrifying height, lowered me rather quickly and said loud enough for everyone to hear, 'This is my town now, you do as I say!' Then she knocked everyone over, picking up a few, just for the fun of it! Yea." A little drained, Sam collapsed back down behind the counter.

"Which way did she go?" Sheen asked hyperactively with his interrogative tone.

You could see Sam's hand stick up and point to the left. Okay, that's where they were headed next, in the western direction. All three ran out of the small building and started to the west, forgetting the hovercar. Her trail wasn't hard to find, for every light post, parking meter, and fire hydrant was uprooted. It was as if she wanted them to find her.

"When will your daughter get us out of here?" Professor Calamitous practically shouted to Beautiful Gorgeous.

"I don't know, and I wouldn't blame her if she never did break us out!" BG screamed back.

"What are you talking about?" He wondered belligerently.

"You treat everyone like they aren't good enough!" She bellowed.

"It's because no one is!" Professor Calamitous cried back to his daughter.

"Will you two just zip it?" Betty screeched from the corner of the cell. "We are in a jail cell, and there is an echo! Hearing you guys argue is one thing, but to hear five of your debates is unbearable! So just be quiet! Unless you've never heard of the word!"

Beautiful was half delighted that her daughter just shouted at Professer Calamitous, but half ire because her daughter was shouting at her. Profess Calamitous queried, "Where did you teach this girl her manners?"

"She must've gotten them from you!" BG yelled.

"Ahem," Betty cleared her throat.

Nissa sat patiently and peacefully on top of a floating piece of tar that was ripped up from the road. She swung her legs, enjoying every aspect of this idea: the gloves, ruling the world in near future, and best yet... taking revenge. Sure, he didn't do anything seriously damaging, but just enough to hurt her little ego.

Every time she saw someone walk by, she'd play with them like a doll. She'd pick the person up, play with their arms and legs a little, make them walk, then toss them off into the bushes nearby. She was evil, just not to the extent where she wanted to injure someone real bad.

Just a little ways away, what this little soon-to-be-tyrant saw pleased her. She saw the genius and his two dopy friends rushing towards her for the precious invention and to stop her ideas. She knew they were coming, they always do, it's just their thing. They probably don't realize it, but, those three are so predictable.

"You found me! I wasn't sure if passing by the Ultra Lord store was a good idea or not, I wasn't sure if Sheen would slow ya down," Nissa greeted with a grin.

Carl replied, "We had to pry him away from the window, they have a new..."

"They have this new Ultra Lord and he's a dark forest green! He has new sayings and..." Sheen was about to go on and on about his knowledge of this new product, when Jimmy cut in.

"Give me my gravitational gloves, now Nissa!" He ordered.

"'Gravitational gloves'? So that's what they're called, that's so lame! I'll come up with a better name later... and did you same 'give me'? Who has ever listened to that statement? I mean, come on!" Nissa laughed.

Sheen whispered to the other two, "At least she didn't inherit that unattractive evil laugh from Beautiful Gorgeous." Carl nodded in agreement as Jimmy ignored it.

"Just give them to me, and no one gets hurt!" Jimmy attempted to threaten in a very poor manner.

"Are you kidding? What can you do?" Nissa wondered with curiosity.

"I have a bunch of inventions that can overcome you!" Jimmy started to think about her question, wondering what can he do.

Nissa looked at her hands, "These things can stop anything and anyone! Or, they can pick up something to block any shot. So, Jimmy, face it, it's useless!" She picked the three up carefully and flung them who knows how far east as she powdered on a little coverup because she had just one very small pimple. And you know what they say, "A pretty tyrant is a happy tyrant", well, maybe the don't say that, but, that's Nissa's fave new phrase.

Cindy and Libby were in the blond's back yard relaxing in the pool, chit-chatting. Far above, they saw three things fly over at incredible speed, but, they just went back to talking after a pause to examine the projectiles.

"So, what happened to Nissa after Jimmy and them went to California?" Libby queried.

"...I don't know, huh," Cindy wen into deep thought.

Libby asked another question, "Do you think we can trust her?"

"Well, there's a couple things to speculate, I mean, yes, she did lead them to his gadgets and gizmos and whatnot, but, she is Beautiful Gorgeous' daughter. And I think I heard that one of his inventions was missing," Cindy explained while treading water.

"I'm not sure if I trust her or not either," Libby replied.

All of a sudden, Sasha Vortex popped her head out the back door and demanded, "Cynthia Aroura Vortex, I want you inside this house immediately! You, too, Libby!" Then she disappeared back into the house.

"...uh, okay?" Cindy said as she and her friend got out from the pool and into the house, drying off in between point A and B.

When they entered, they saw the TV was on. Cindy exclaimed, "Please don't tell me it's that show that makes you happy or whatever."

"It's not dear, just watch," her mom instructed.

"Will it fry my brain or something, because," Cindy started.

"Shush!" Her mom pointed to the television, so she and Libby watched it.

"Hello, some of you know me, some of you don't! But, I would like to alert all of you to stay within your homes at all times, there will be a change in Retroville. You stay inside until further notice. Those of you who do know me, I am no longer Nissa, I am Brooke, don't ask why, I just like the name. I think it fits me better. Anyway. If you do go outside during this change of your town, you may risk injury, so, if you do, don't go and sue me! Well, you can if you want to, not that anything's gonna happen. Well, this broadcast will be played for the whole day, and possibly the next day or so to make sure that it reaches everyone! So get used to this face!"

"Okay..." Cindy stated as it ended and then repeated itself. She took the remote control and turned off the television. "So, Libby can't go home?"

"I guess not..." Sasha said as she headed toward the kitchen to prepare lunch.

A couple minutes later, the phone rang. "Vortex residence," Sasha answered. After a moment she handed the phone to Libby, saying, "It's your mom."

"'Sup, Mom?" Libby greeted.

"I just watched the broadcast! Honey, I am coming over there, and then taking you back home!"

"Uh, Mom. We could get hurt, whatever Nissa's doing to Retroville."

"I am coming over and picking you up! Okay?"

"But..."

"Liberty Danielle, no 'buts' I am coming over!"

Libby sighed and hung up shortly after her mom did so. "Uh, I guess I'm going home," Libby announced handing the phone back to Sasha.

Cindy replied, "But, you can't go back alone!"

"My mom is gonna come get me to take me home, just in case, I guess," she explained.

Jimmy, Carl, and Sheen continued to soar through with fear, terrified of where they may land. "Jimmy!" Sheen shouted, "Don't you have those hover shoe thingamajigs!"

"Oh yea!" A little light bulb popped into Jimmy's mind. As they neared the salty ocean that was beneath, Jimmy turned on the shoes and grabbed hold of Sheen, who took hold of Carl. "The shore isn't far away," Jimmy said.

"Good, because I don't know how long I can hold Carl!" Sheen told the two as Carl had an offended look.

Me: Hi... please review! Again, I can't tell how well my chappie goes until I hear through reviews, so, please do so! If you do, please no cussing or indication of cussing. And flames are accepted, they're one way to know how I did. Thank ya!