Stolen Thunder
~Yet another comical Scooby-Doo one shot!~
The gang were investigating the mysterious disappearances of animals in a small town. They were meeting in the motel room they rented and were all gathered around a small table. Scoob was snoring in a corner, tired from the 'high-speed chase' of the day. The person stealing the animals was dressed as a winged beast that resembled a bat.
They were discussing things they should do when Fred said "I have a--" But he was interrupted by Shaggy.
"Like, I actually have a plan!" He said, obviously proud of his accomplishment.
"Shag, can I talk to you outside real quick?" Fred said, placing a hand on Shaggy's shoulder and motioning towards the door. Shaggy nodded, a little confused, but followed Fred out the door without objection. Velma and Daphne looked at each other and shrugged. A moment later Fred walked in with Shaggy behind him. Shaggy held his hand to his eye as if it was causing him pain. "Are you alright?" Velma asked.
"He's fine." Fred replied impatiently. "Anyways, as I was saying before I was interrupted, I have a plan."
"I thought Shaggy had a plan." Daphne asked. Fred cracked his knuckles menacingly and Shaggy gulped.
"Like, never mind, let the genius of the group, Mr. Jones, continue without questioning." He said, slouching in his chair.
"Um, then please continue Fred." Daphne said.
"As I was saying... Uh... Damn it! I lost my train of thought! Shaggy, what was your plan?"
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