Evil Desires

Chapter 3

by dsguy411

Again, if you don't know what the robots look like, you can always read the prequel, or check out my deviantART account, dsguy411, I have several pictures of robots hidden somewhere in my gallery.

Damon woke up at the crack of dawn and immediately started their trip back to the Flynn-Fletcher house. Along with Tesla were other companions, all of them Serve-Bots and Plasamps. All of them were orange except one, that Serve-Bot was colored green and the eyes were pink. Damon thought he could give that Serve-Bot a different look. He remembers when he built his first robot, Tesla. They've stood together side-by-side through good times and bad times. Damon wanted to build other copies, but he developed such a strong bond with Tesla, he decided to redesign the Plasamps' design to give Tesla that unique look. He didn't know what he would do without him.

"Master," said Tesla, being concerned to his creator's plan, "I've run several calculations, done several simulations, even did my research, and I've come to this conclusion that there is only a 23.45% chance that this plan would work if Phineas' platypus is the same platypus that defeated us last time."

"Don't worry about that," Damon said, concealing a DVD case into his shirt, "I've got it covered."

"What's in the DVD, master?" the green Serve-Bot asked.

"Something I recovered from the ruins of my old lair," he answered, "You'll see what it's for eventually.

At Phineas and Ferb's backyard, the boys were just sitting under the tree, thinking of what they should do today. Isabella then came in with a concerned look on her face, which Phineas noticed right away.

"What's wrong, Isabella?" he asked.

"Well," she answered," It's about Damon."

"Go on," stated Phineas.

"I'm not sure we can exactly trust him," Isabella explained.

"What do you mean by that?" asked Phineas.

"You see," she continued, "We are completely unsure of why he was spying on us. It's clear that he maybe up to no good."

"Oh, Isabella, haven't you learned anything from our adventures with Meap?" asked Phineas, "We shouldn't-"

"-Judge a book by its covers, I know," Isabella finished, "But I think-"

She was going to continue with her point when she heard footsteps nearby. Isabella and the others turned around to see that it was Damon with his robots. Phineas was fascinated to see this many machines.

"You like 'em?" Damon asked, "The Serve-Bots help with my chores while the Plasamps supply electricity when needed."

The green Serve-Bot looked around until it laid its pink eyes onto Isabella. The Serve-Bot couldn't understand why, but for some reason it couldn't stop staring at her.

"What are you staring at?" Isabella asked.

The Serve-Bot quickly regained its senses and quickly moved away.

"Don't mind him," Damon said, "He's always gets his head in the clouds."

"Does he have a name?" asked Phineas.

"Well, I don't know," said Damon, "I never came up with one."

"What about Ivan?" suggested Phineas.

"Why Ivan?" Damon asked.

"He looks like an Ivan," Phineas said to Damon.

"Well, can't argue with that kind of logic," he said. He then turned his head towards the robot and asked him, "Do you like that name?"

The robot just stared as Isabella said more and said, "Yes, yes I do."

"Ivan it is, then," Damon said.

"Phineas!" yelled Candace from inside the house, "What's going on out there? You better not be building one of you ridiculous building again!"

"Oh, hang on, Damon," said Phineas, "There's someone that I want you to meet."

Phineas, Ferb and Isabella went inside the house to get Candace, with Isabella giving Damon a stern look. The green Serve-Bot, now named Ivan, concentrated his eyes onto Isabella, not understanding why he won't stop looking at her. When they went inside, Damon heard some rustling in the bushes. Damon stepped closer until he saw Perry the Platypus springing out with is fedora on his head.

"Perry the Platypus," shouted Damon, pretending to be surprised, "I suppose you live here?"

Perry let out an angry growl.

"Don't you call me that!" yelled Damon, "I still haven't forgotten what you did to me last time. You thought that you would never see me again, would you?"

Perry responded with another growl.

"Oh, just because I'm interested with your human friends means that I'm up to no good, huh?" Damon asked Perry, who responded with another growl. "So that's how you want it!"

They engaged into battle poses, preparing for a huge fight, when they heard the back door slide open. Damon quickly turned around to see that Phineas and his friends with Candace.

"See, Candace," Phineas said to his sister, "This is Damon that we met yesterday."

"Guys, you've gotta see-", Damon said, turning around only to see Perry acting like a mindless pet again with his fedora missing. "Uh, never mind," said a confused Damon.

"Listen here," Candace said to Damon, "You are clearly old enough to be responsible, so I'll just say this once: Don't get mixed up with these losers and their lame doo-hickies. Nothing they build can possibly intrigue no, so just back away hang with normal teenagers while you're still popular enough to do so. Candace is out, peace!" And with that, Candace left the backyard leaving everybody else with confused looks.

"Anyway," Phineas said to break the silence, "What is it that you wanted to show us, Damon?"

"Oh, nothing," he said, "I thought Perry was acting weird."

"He's just a platypus, they don't do much you know," Phineas corrected Damon. This statement and Perry acting like a pet in front of the kids made him realize that Perry doesn't want his owners to know his secret-agent double life, and probably for a good reason. Maybe there is a way to ensure that Perry wouldn't bother him. All of this gave him an evil grin.

"So, Damon," Phineas asked, snapping him back into focus.

"Wha?" Damon said.

"What do you think we should do today?" Phineas asked, "We've can't think of anything, today."

Damon couldn't believe this, they're asking him for something to do today. He had a feeling that they might be asking him what to do, so he spent all night creating a blueprints for his latest invention and he needs their help. He just smiled and said, "I have a suggestion, but first, you need to come with me to a secluded location. My plan is top secret and I don't want to reveal it to the world, yet. I want it to be a surprise."

"Excellent," Phineas said excitedly, "We'll be glad to help you with it. Come, Ferb, I know who we are going to help today."

Phineas and Ferb left the backyard with Isabella following them until Damon stopped her.

"Isabella, is it?" he asked, "I have this weird feeling that you don't trust me."

"What makes you think that?" she asked bitterly.

"I know that we've just met," Damon replied, "but I'm sure that if you give me a chance, you'll see that I'm really a nice guy who just wants to make his dreams a reality."

"We'll see about that," Isabella stated as she left the backyard.

Damon turned around to have a little word with Perry, "Listen you-," he said only to realize that the platypus was nowhere to be found. "Hey, where's Perry?" he asked. Several of the Serve-Bots shrugged while the rest were scratching their heads wondering.

Perry was at his lair with Major Monogram on the screen.

"Thank you for informing us the Damon is using the kids to build something," said Major Monogram, "However, we have received that Dr. Doofenshmirtz has recently recently purchase over 500,000 boxes of rubber bands. Since you have other important matters on hand, we'll send someone to stop Dr. Doofenshmirtz in your place. Good luck, Agent P, the fate of your owners and the world rests in your hands."

Perry saluted and ran off to spy on Damon some more.

The last part is actually an idea I've gotten from reading one my comments. Who's going to take Perry's place is stopping Doofenshmirtz? Stick around to find out. Oh and that name, Ivan, it came to me in my mind before going to bed last night.