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I do not own The Venture Bros. They are properties of Jason Publick and Cartoon Network. Enjoy my fanfic version of The Venture Bros. In this fic i will try to stay true
to the show that we all love. So I will make references to pop culture and of course Star Wars.
Star Wars is property of Lucas so don't sue a fan. Any way I know the general theme is failure
I wanted to great this fic since i love the show and there is barely any TrianaXDean
fics out there so hope my fellow comrades enjoys this fic if you don't like it then go read something else or do what I did wrote my own fic
so enjoy!.
The Venture Bros. Test Tube Metamorphous
by Kluger Sage
AN: Been a while sorry for the late delay. Enjoy the latest chap. I am trying to am for 13 chaps so hopefully i can get there.
File Five: Hell A Copter
The sound of gun fire and bombs exploding in the distance prompted Hank to run. He was wearing a grey skin tight jumpsuit as he awaited for his partner Kim to arrive she slid across the floor to reach Hank. He loved it how the suit brought out her figure. ("Come Kim we got what we needed now its time to head back babe") Kim and Hank embraced in an intimate lip lock ("Oh I can't wait to get back and do our after mission celebration.") before either of them could run Hank saw him again the hooded figure wearing in front of him he grabbed Hank by the throat Hank tried to pull off the cloaked figures arm off. ("Give in to me Henry Allen give in to our darkness. Why not escape from your fathers hell escape from his shadow emerge from his shadow as the true Venture heir. Your brother is chosen by him. And of you Hank? What of us the Guild Hank the Guild will be our salvation. We can rule give in...") ("NEVER") Hank struggled with the hooded figure only seeing the bottom of his mouth ("too bad well see") with that Hank's hands began breaking off like little dots and merging into the cloak. The more Hank struggled the more he could feel his arm disappearing into the darkness he looked back to see Kim she smelled a white rose and then a black rose she looked at Hank as she licked her lips and bit off the white rose. "Ahhhhh" Hank shoot up from his bed his head hurt a little bit he felt dizzy and thirst for water. "Ahhh man what a weird dream who I end up in my room?" Hank got up waltzed around his room wondering how he got home he saw himself in his mirror he had few scratches on his chest and and back it look like a hell cat attacked him. He turned around to his desk as he heard his two way ring he picked up only to see his father scream at him "Henry Allan Venture I want you meet in the lab young man Dean is already here both of you little bastards need a stern lecture or whatever the cliche is now march!" with his father signed off "Oh great now what! I wonder if his made about the car Hank put on his aqua man shirt and headed out the door.
Sgt. Hatred walked along long dark corridors lit only by red florescent lights it gave the room a hellish mood. HIs bandages were off and a few scars left on his war torn body.The Guild wanted to speak with him seeing how his attack on the UN had brought some criticism by other Guild members. He reached the end of the hall way and saw two of the grey coat Guild operatives move out of his way the doors were sixteen feet long black and steel grey with Guild insignia painted on them the doors swung open as Sgt. Hatred walked in the dark room. Then in front of him thirteen monitors came on simultaneously. "SGT HATRED KNEEL BEFORE THE COUNCIL OF THIRTEEN!" screamed monitor 12. Hatred knew he was in for it he kneeled in front of the old crowed. "My...my legions...I ask..." "Silence' said monitor 13. "There is a great disturbance in the world" said monitor 11 "You will speak when told Sgt. Hatred we are here to discuss the fiasco at the UN! seriously what were you thinking. We have protocols to follow! Hatred!" said monitor 2. "We have undercover operatives in their monitoring the situation. Not only did you show up but the Monarch as well. We will speak to him later. You have shown disregard for the rules Hatred." monitor 9 spoke. Sgt. Hatred bit his lower lip trying to keep calm he knew if he spoke out of place he would be dealt with. "You have served us well as a double agent in your early days as an O.S.I. agent. Yet that other fiasco of yours!" said monitor 2. "Precisely that little boy love nearly brought your carrier down! You given a second chance Sgt. Hatred after that little cuddle jest you had with the Venture boys and countless other boys. If you are seen or even caught in the act again so help me you will be made an example of to the Guild Hatered!" monitor 5 said loudly his voice echoed through the empty room. "Speak Hatred what of your arching of Venture he has grown powerful enough to rival us as his father before him" monitor 10 awaited his response. Sgt. Hatred felt the pressure amounting on his shoulders he knew his past sins would always affect his future. "Si…sirs I know I've been soft on Venture. I didn't know he would bring back his company around. I was there when I did the inspections myself. The place was a joke seriously! Nothing worked it seemed like its better days were long gone. The guy is a pansy and pill popper! I show up a few weeks later I get shot at by anti-tank missiles and my troops get mowed down by his little robot army!." Sgt. Hatred turned to the black silhouette monitors wondering what else to be asked. "Is Venture proving too much for you to handle Sgt. Hatred? He is becoming too much of a threat to us like his father." said monitor 6. "Yes, true. He is nothing more than a pill popping quick cash scheming failure. Yet he managed to bring Venture Industries back to the lime light. His sons are proving too dangerous. His brother Jonas as well is capable man like his father." said monitor 13. Sgt. Hatred lifted his pants a little and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't like being in such a predicament being questioned by the council of 13. "Hatred we need to keep a balance if these scientist do not work for us then they are against us! We provide a service were we keep the balance of power in play. Dr. Jonas Venture tried to tip that balance he was dealt with." Said monitor 7, he turned to his right. "We hope you do not fail us Sgt. Hatred. If you could turn his sons to the Guild then…then that would be a great addition to our services." Said monitor 6. "Like those boys will ever willing join the Guild. How about brainwashing them" Sgt. Hatred suggested in a calm tone. "We do not want to damage their minds. It is possible if not dispose of the Venture family! Do not fail us Hatred or suffer Phantom Limbs fate you shall" monitor 1 faded as did the rest leaving Sgt. Hatered alone with their chilling words to remind him of his duty. He turned around heading towards the exit "I'll show those old fools what Sgt. Hatred is made off. I'll be damned if I'm going to be taken down by that scrawny piece shit Venture! " His fists balled up trying to subdue the anger that was inside him he swore to himself he would not be taken down by Rusty Venture.
Hank and Dean had to endure the yelling and screaming that was coming from their father. Their heads still ached from the hangover and their dad was not making it easy for them. "Taking the car with no license and permission seriously where do you guys learn this from. Then taking Brook's beer mind you boys are underage! I bet this all that Triana Orpheus is doing and her little cheap friends." Dr. Venture took his glasses off to clean them. Dean wanted to yell back but held back. "Dad Triana is not to blame. Hank and I just wanted to do what other normal teenagers do right Hank." he turned to his brother for support. "Dean's right we just wanted to have some normal fun. It's not like we enjoy getting kidnapped or shot up and having your nemesis attack us all the time. Come on pop" Dr. Venture put his glasses back on walked up to his boy's. "Don't come on pop me! Both of you are grounded to your rooms and I'll talk to Dr. Orpheus regarding Triana's bad influence." Hank began to walk to his room but Dean still stood there. "Ah dad it was my idea to take the beer and the car I wanted to get some pizza. Hank and I meet Triana and her friends by accident. Triana isn't bad influence she's only other person Hank and I could speak with our age group. Plus the new V rocket launcher worked and we can't stay in our rooms. Who is going to fax the plans and contracts to uncle J.J. and do the maintenance on the X-3 and the Venture chopper? We have to inspect the buildings and upgrade the security systems for the compound and…"
"alright…alright you made your point Mr. smarty pants. Fine you boys are to do your choirs and work for the compound but are still ground so can't leave the compound! I need to conduct my interviews for my secretary." Dr. Venture turned around to get ready for the interview. Brock looked at the boys smiling seeing how they are standing up to their father. "Nice one boys. So…I take you boys had a good time last night?" he turned his gaze from Hank to Dean wondering what their answers were."Well I kind remember last night it was great Brock I made out with Kim too bad that blonde girl Rachel walked in on us. What about you Dean did you score with Triana?" Dean looked remembering part of the night "No! Sgt. Hatred men ruined my moment with Triana at least I got to test out the M72 LAW-V!" Brock and Hank looked at Dean wondering when he would finally make his move on Triana. "So that what that blast was that was one hell of rocket Dean. You boys sure are coming up with some crazy gizmos for Gen. Manhowers. Seems like your father is trying come up with his own useless creations. Anyway you boys state out of trouble and Dean don't let Hank leave you behind." Hank grinned at his brother Dean turned away and headed for his room to change "Anyways Hank don't go off to goof around we have work to do." he said loudly for Hank to hear him. "Ok I hear ya."
Dr. Orpheus was in his chair relaxing while petting Simba. "Yes thats a good kitty cat. yeeesss you like that don't you..." he heard a knock at the door and set Simba dashing off to his desk. "I wonder who could that be. Enter!" the door swung open and Dean walked in he was in his black lab coat he has grown fond off. "Well if it isn't Dean how can I be of service. I believe my pumpkin is in her room" Dean smiled knowing that Dr. Orpheus assumed he was there to see Triana. "Oh thats good to know. Uh actually Dr. Orpheus I wondered if you could assist me for a few moments?" Dr. Orpheus stood up quickly "Yes Dean I shall come to your aide! For I am Dr. Orpheus of The Order of The Triad!" His right arm was outstretched and his hand gave off a purple glow. "Actually I need you to help me lift some plasma TV's on the main entrance hall" Dr. Orpheus dropped his arm "Oh...Okay I can do that come young Venture lets put some TV's up." Dean smiled knowing he could count on Dr. Orpheus. Triana laid on her bed as she flipped through a magazine she had NIN playing in the background. Her phone ran and picked up wondering if it was Kim or Rachel."Hey watch doing". "Nothing much reading my magazine and just thinking about last night". "Oh yeah that was crazy uh Rachel will not stop bugging me about me and Hank! I swear that girl needs to find her on pogo stick. So thinking about Buddy Holly are we?". Triana rolled her eyes as she sat up and leaned against her pillow "well yes and no. I mean its I knew they were a bit screwy because of their dads life. I mean wow the shit they've been through and all. The fact that their father's arch villain molested them and continue to show up it sick! Its no wonder Dean gets mad. I can blame the guy for shooting that rock launcher at those idiots." their was a silent pause before Kim spoke again."Wow seems like last night really bug you. I guess I shouldn't tell what Rachel told me" Triana perked wondering what Kim meant by that. "What do you mean Kim spill it.". "Okay Rachel told me she was so turned on by Dean when got that rocket launcher. So she was asking me how he was like and if he was single and his relationship was with you and...". "Okay I get it. Anyway I doubt Dean would be interested in Rachel he told her himself he wasn't into blondes. Plus he..." she heard Kim laugh "Plus what Triana he's yours. Because you sure have a funny of showing it. Come on even I can see how he looks at you I guess he's just too scared to ask?"."No Dean's not like that he's like a gentleman and he's sweet not like the guys today.". "Well anyway hey can I come over tonight and stay you know we can hang?" Triana looked at the found as she grinned knowing that was one of the reasons for her coming. "Oh please Kim be honest you wana see Hank don't"."Oh fine I do that bastard owes me a bike and I wana chill with you my parents are driving me crazy! So will your dad be home"."Ugh Kim!"."What I was just kidding geez touchy pants aren't we? Anyways all be there around seven later"."bye" Triana placed the phone on her bed and looked at the clock it was two she couldn't forget last night and wondered if Dean was going to actually confess how he felt towards her. She knew that he had crush on her but didn't think he would ever act on it.. "Well better find dad and see what's for dinner"
Dean and H.E.L.P.E.R. held one end of the sixty inch plasma. The TV was flat but it still was heavy and Dean thanked his enchanted body for the additional strength. Dr. Orpheus climbed up the twenty foot latter as he saw where the TV was supposed to be hung. They had already hung up two plasmas and the middle one was lift. Dr. Orpheus conjured a spell as his hands began to glow the TV lifted from H.E.L.P.E.R. and Dean's hands H.E.L.P.E.R. turned to then and beeped at him "I know H.E.L.P.E.R. well get to that Dr. Orpheus a little to the left." Dr. Orpheus placed the plasma in the middle as he heard it snap and lock into place behind the wall. He levitated down as he turned to Dean and H.E.L.P.E.R. who activated the television. They simultaneously turned on as it displayed infomercials of Venture Industries. "Well it seems this place advances little by little." Dr. Orpheus turned towards the front door as he saw Triana approaching them "Pumpkin what a surprise." Dean perked up as he saw Triana the one girl that drove his heart wild. "Hey Triana" his voice very timid and low. Triana waived and smiled at Dean as she turned her attention to her father. "Dad is it ok if Kim stays over tonight? and what are we having for dinner?" Dr. Orpheus stroked his goatee with his left hand pondering the question. "PIZZA IS IN ORDER!Sure pumpkin having another sleep over I see. Kim has been visiting a lot lately hasn't see?" Triana smiled a little as did Dean. Dr. Orpheus caught this wondering what the joke was about. "Well Dean I take it if that is it I'll leave you two" with that Dr. Orpheus opened his cloaked and wrapped it around himself as a black and purple smoke consumed him as he disappeared into the air. "Wow your dad is so amazing Triana" Dean was amazed by Dr. Orpheus theatrics Triana just looked annoyed. "He likes to show off" She turned to look at Dean as he blushed seeing her eyes staring at his. "Hey Dean you're not too busy are you?" Dean jumped back a little caught off gaurd by Triana's words. "N…no! I'm not why!" she could hear his enthusiasm in his words which brought a small smile to her lips. "I can hang out with you till Kim comes. So I haven't seen your new room yet can I check it out?" Dean flushed Triana in the past visited their room but now this was his own room just the two of them alone. "Why…why Yes. Of course Triana. H.E.L.P.E.R. keep a lookout while I'm gone" H.E.L.P.E.R. saluted Dean as he began his patrol mode. They reached Dean's room as she saw the yellow placard warning symbol on his door. She was surprised by his choice of furniture she liked the grey tone he used for his walls she was glad he had gotten rid his coffin bed he told her about the first time they met. "I'm glad to see you got rid of that coffin of yours" Dean laughed nervously as he tried to tidy up his room. "Yeah I figured I try something else you know. Dad was against it but in the end Hank and I convinced him he still kept the beds though". Triana sat on his bed as she looked around curiously. She noticed his little books on the floor some of them were Darwin, Nietche, Kaufka and Einstein. He saw his mystery books as well mixed up with looked like military contracts and schematics. "Ah Triana do you want to see the compound security systems works I'm still tweaking it" Dean motioned towards his computer letting curiosity get the better of her.
She let Dean explain to her how the compound worked and how he and Hank had upgraded the security systems. "Hank wants us to install electrified floors for the research facility but I'm skeptical about installing them. Triana you would not believe the major over haul I had to do to this place. I don't think dad has upgraded this place in like years" she turned to Dean he read her face seeing that she wanted to ask him something. "You're okay right. I mean about last night." Dean leaned against his table remembering last night. "Oh I'm sorry I ruined the night for us all I knew I shoul…" Triana stopped as she spoke "No it's not that I had fun. It's what you and Hank told us about. You know you're dad and that sicko Sgt. Hatred. If you want to talk I can listen" Dean was taken back he could remember bits and pieces of the night but he remembered Hank telling the girls about Sgt. Hatred's sick pleasures. "Oh that. I would Triana if could remember it unfortunately Hank was the one that remembered it most. Thanks anyway" his voice was low and touch of sadness could be heard. Triana grabbed his hand with hers as she gave him a small squeeze. Dean looked at Triana his face blushed he began to sweat little wondering what to do and see if this was the moment. "ah…ah Triana" she looked at curiously "yeah Dean" she said softly. The door swung open as it startled Dean and Triana. Hank barged in to the room "Hey Dean were are you? Oh am I interrupting something?" he looked at Triana and Dean noticing that she was glaring at him. "Hank! I told you to knock each time you come in here" yelled Dean. Hank rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms and leaned on the door. "Oh please like you your doing anything! The fact that Triana is in her is a surprise any way I'll be at the hanger waiting later love birds haha" he left quickly as Dean's face got red. "Ahhh seriously Hank! I'm sorry Triana about Hank. He likes to push my buttons" he said apologetically his head down not wanting to meet her gaze. Triana's features lighten up a bit from her annoyed glance she gave Hank a while ago.Dean turned his gaze towards Triana as she sat in his computer chair her attention focused on him. "He has no patience. I told him the Venture chopper will take a few more tweaks before it's complete. I bet he's there fooling around with it. Sorry Tirana Hank's been funny ever since that night he and Kim uhmmm". "Screwed" she cut in. He blushed as that was one of the terms he was looking for. "Yeah I don't know if it's the same Hank I grew up with." Triana could see the discomfort in Dean's face she knew the boys were going through some changes since their accident in the lab and Kim basically had made Hank a man and he seemed to wake Hank up to the world of woman and sex. "Yeah Hank's been changing don't worry about it him. Kim will keep him on a tight lease. You don't mind if I tag along do you?" his eyes widen in surprise. "I don't mind! Come I'll show you the chopper" she smiled a little as she followed Dean out the door.
The long dark corridors were lightly lid by red florescent lights the corridors were made of steel and pipes ran along the ceiling and into parts of the wall. The shadowy figure walked along the halls he was a tall and bulky man his features hidden beneath a long black hooded cloak with the Guild of Calamitous Intent insignia stitched on his right breast pocket. He reached a black door on the left was a small key pad with a hand print scan. His cloak opened up to reveal his right hand his forearm was covered in tattoos as he placed his hand on the pad it scanned his hand and unlocked the door it made a hissing sound as the room was dark. He walked in and the door quickly slid shut. The rooms lights automatically turned on as a huge teleprompter hung on the wall and in the middle of the room was a round black circular platform as he walked on it and kneeled the platform's blue lights lit up as the teleprompter turned on. The Sovereign appeared on the screen. "What is my bidding my Sovereign" The Sovereign looked down on his follower. "Agent Rollins it's good to see you again" the cloaked figure's head lifted up slowly as he pulled the hood back. Henry Rollins looked upon his master. "I have come to report my Sovereign. Phantom Limb has been rumored to be around the Midwest mostly Chicago , Indianapolis . It seems he has gotten the prosthetic limbs from Mike Suriyama Industries. I have my men scouting the area my Sovereign for any clues or sightings he will be found." "Good Rollins the Guild has frozen Phantom Limbs funds. All that is left is to capture that rat. I want you and Flea to keep a close eye on Sgt. Hatred as well." Rollins narrowed his eyes wondering why the Sovereign would want too watch Sgt. Hatred. "Sovereign is Hatred planning to betray the Guild?"." No! His incompetence and recklessness is costing the Guild. Continue your search for Phantom Limb when the time comes I'll summon you" with that the Sovereign disappeared Rollins stood up and made his way out the door. Rollins finally reached the end of the corridor where a smaller individual awaited him in a black hooded trench coat. "Flea we have work to do"
Hank was meddling around the flight simulator that was given to them by the US Air-force to train helicopter pilots. Hank had a few simulation games and instead of doing most of his regular studies spent time practicing how to fly the X-3 and Venture chopper if Dean ever got around to put the finishing touches on it. The simulator was nothing more than a big white box on the outside it was like a video game it can move around in a three hundred and six degrees to give it the full affect. Hank couldn't wait any longer as he approached the helicopter it was a AH-1Z Viper the nickname it was given by the military was super-cobra. He read the specifications on it having a two pilot CPG length of fifth-ty eight foot and three inches. The rotor diameter was forty eight feet and could have a maximum speed of a hundred and fifty miles per hour its never to exceed speed was two hundred and fifty five miles per hour. Yet Hank enjoyed the armament that it came with it Dean added his own special customs. Dr. Venture sat at Venture hall as he wore a light blue suit he had a grin on his face that could rival the Grinch's. Across from him were numerous applicants for his secretary position. Brock stood behind as he eyed the crowed a couple girls caught his attention but most were trying to flirt with Dr. Venture to better their chances. "This is just great Ms.Ummm…" the blonde woman leaned forward across the table "Its Ms. Hailey Dr. Venture and may I say that suit looks dashing on you." Dr. Venture smiled as he put her resume on his right in his inbox. "Why thank you Hailey I'll keep your resume and let you know." Hailey stood up and fixed her miniskirt dress she winked at Dr. Venture before leaving. "We'll Brock it seems these ladies can't wait to work for old Rusty." Brock wondered if Dr. Venture even actually looking at the women's credentials. "Hey Doc you know you should actually base their hiring on their qualifications not their ahhh assists if you know what I mean." Brock and Dr. Venture could see some of the woman pushing up their bras or adding more lip gloss. "Now…now Brock this is an important position she will be my personal assistance hopefully with some benefits" Dr. Venture laughed at his little sexual remark. "Geez Doc trying to get sued with a sexual harassment case" Dr. Venture turned his
attention back to the woman. "Yo Rust wow what's with all the lovely ladies here today?" Dr. Venture and Brock turned to the door as Pete White and Billy entering the door. "What the hell are you two doing here!" yelled Dr. Venture as he knocked his chair back. "Well hello to you to Dr. Venture. You forget we work for you were bringing in the monthly reports. Plus Pete has some p.r. ideas he wants to run by you." Billy said as his attention was turned to the many attractive ladies in the room. "We'll you couldn't pick a better time go show them to Hank or Dean I'm much to busy conducting interviews for my personal assistant." Dr. Venture picked up his seat as he called in the next applicant. "Don't mind us well just assist you in screen these lovely ladies" Dr. Venture sighed wishing his two idiot friends would leave. "Ok fine you two can stay just let me ask the questions" Pete and Billy pulled up their chairs beside Dr. Venture. "Well let's see whose next uhhh Ness Orba is it?" a tall beautiful woman stood in front of Dr. Venture
She wore a navy blue two piece suit that hugged her entire body. She wore a red tie and had long black hair that she had tied in a pony tail. She wore brow line spectacles her red lipstick was like a light house calling towards Dr.Venture as he was struck by the woman's beauty. "Well Miss. Orba it says here you were born in the state of Brandenburg, Berlin in Germany. Studied in Oxford University got your masters in Princeton, let's see your worked for Interpol and then Executive Outcomes and freelanced for a couple years.Very impressive" Orba eyed Dr.Venture her eyes never leaving his. "We'll Dr. Venture I just want a more how do you say simple quite life. I know the kind of life you have and know you're company is very closely tied with the military. I am trained in self defense and can speak five languages and capable of using types of electronic equipment." Her voice carried a strong German accent. Dr.Venture was a loss for words as this woman's credentials and beauty were too good to be true. Pete and Billy both were drooling at Orba's cleave which she failed to button the two buttons on her shirt. Brock felt something weird about this girl most of the woman wink at Brock while Dr. Venture wasn't looking. This one concentrated only on Rusty but still he felt he had seen this woman before. "Well um Miss Orba your resume is extremely impressive you do now that I sometimes am the target of some costumed crazies and your life could be in danger if you're willing to sign a waiver and not be scarred by these consten…" Everyone one the in the room looked around as they heard the sirens go off. Within in minutes the power cut off from the Venture compound. "Okay this is familiar" Dr. Venture saw the lights cut back on but went out again. The woman began to scream and
panic as Billy and Pete looked around wondering what the hell was going on. "Dr. Venture why is the power out I thought you had a generator?" Billy started to sweat wondering what to do. "Ah Brock this is going to turn out like the last time isn't it? Damn it what the hell does the Guild want with me this time!" The woman continued to scream and run around the room. Orba stood up reached behind her back and pulled out Luger P08 and shot one round off in the ceiling to shut everyone up. Brock grabbed his knife but Orba
spoke first "Everyone shut the hell up! Remain calm first off you two there escort these ladies to a secure facility Dr. Venture I take you have panic room of some sort?" Dr. Venture looked like a deer in head lights. He shook his head up and down. "Good. You Brock is it? You handle the security and these people. I'll go and retrieve your sons it seems like your nemesis decided to attack you judging by his tactics a full black out assassination." Dr.Venture popped one of his pills "Oh great just what I need right now! Let's get the hell out of here before the lawsuits come out" Everyone ran towards the doors to the lab for their own securities. The sky was filled with a tint of red as the boys knew what this signified. Triana heard the stories from the boys and noticed the damages to the compound. She saw Hank and Dean's reactions as Dean frantically tried calling Brock. "Come in Brock….H.E.L.P.E.R. can you hear me…ah Dad…" Dean shut of his communicator "This is not good I think their jamming us I think. The powers out and the generator is taking out which means were defenseless." Dean ran towards his desk as he pulled out his P.D.A. Triana made her way towards Dean "You guys alright what's going on!" He looked into Triana's worried eyes wondering how calm her down. He dropped his P.D.A. and grabbed her by her shoulders. "Triana don't worry he's after dad and us I guess but you're not involved just go back now. Hank and I will try to handle it!" She could feel nervousness in his voice and could his hands shaking. "Dean get a hold of yourself! Triana go before t his gets messy we don't have security systems up were naked." Hank jumped in the front seat of the chopper as he strapped himself in he turned on the switches as the blades began to turn. "Hank what are you doing! It's still not calibrated! " Triana starred at the sky as she could hear something coming towards them. "Dean this is the only thing that works right know the X-3 has no weapons call out the droids! I'll distract them with this bro!' Hank continued to prep the chopper as gunfire began being heard in the far distance Triana and Dean saw the gate explode as a dozen troops of Sgt. Hatred rushed into the compound Sgt. Hatred saw his plan unfold in his command chair. Cutting the main powers from the Venture compound would secure their assault to succeed without the missile defense the only problem would be the little robots and Brock Samson. "Let's see what Venture will throw at us. Besides his dog! Commence attack!" the main gun fired as it created a crater in the front lawn the men began chairing into the field. "Dean, Hank we got to go come on you guys!" Triana didn't know what to do but she didn't want to see either Dean or Hank die. "Triana follow me and stick close by" she nodded yes wondering what Dean had in mind. Everyone made it towards the panic room Pete and Billy tried to calm the ladies down as Pete tried to works his magic only to frighten the woman more. "now now ladies if you feel more comfortable holding someone Pete's right here for you ladies." The women all turned towards Brock as he brandished his knife out and took off his shirt. "Doc you stay here Pete and Billy watch the ladies for me as for me it's time for the hunt to start" Brock left the panic room as all the women watched their Adonis leave them. "Well at least it's good to have Brock around when shit hits the fan huh Dr. Venture." Billy looked around as Dr. Venture was taking some of his "medication" Hank had the propellers spinning as he was about to take off. Dean rushed to his brothers side "Hank remember it's quite not ready yet but these are the weapon controls and I added two Dean V specials ok. And Go Team Venture!" both boys threw the V sign up. "Don't worry Deano you just make sure you take are your lady" Hank shut the cockpit as the AH-1 Super Cobra took flight it wasn't fully painted yet nor did it have the Venture Industries logo on it as it was still in testing phase. Hank took off into the sky but began spinning around in circles as he tried to find out the controls. Dean and Triana watched in horror as Hank tried to fly the
helicopter. "Dean do something he's going to crash!" Dean looked on but Hank managed to tip the nose down as the propellers now acted like a lawn mower as he pushed forward it scared the troops out of the way. "Triana I think he got the hang of it." As they watched Hank cut down the grass a couple troops in gas mask shoot off gas grenades at t heir direction. "Run for it" he grabbed Triana's wrist as led her deep into the hanger. He picked up a cloth and gave to Triana "Here cover your nose and mouth with this we need to get out before they get to us" He dragged to her to bend a work bench they both kneeled down as he looked to her she was trembling and sweating. "Triana look at me listen. Whatever happens I'll make sure nothing happens to understand." She looked a Dean's eyes she could see the fire and determination in his words.Triana looked up seeing a couple malice troops with flame throwers torching the grounds. Hank was making some progress as he found the controls for the guns. The malice troops stopped as they saw the chopper spray its bullets at them. Hank managed to scare them off as the bullets struck their tanks and legs. A couple malice troops flung their gas containers away as it exploded and burst into flames as some troops rolled around the ground trying to put them selves off. "Cool beans. They look like the human torch. Alright Hatred where are you" A couple of the troops broke into the main lobby near the receptionist desk they couldn't see much as they put on their night vision goggles. Every thing seemed calm but they noticed a shadow move Private Hawk moved towards the desk a hand grabbed his face as a knife slid his throat open. Brock tossed the dead solider aside as he stood up on the table he smeared the blood on his bare chest as he starred at the shocked soldiers "It's Samson put him down!" the soldier who yell that out was pounced on by Brock as his fits bashed the soldiers head inside bullets began to rang out Brock used the dead soldiers body as shield. He yanked off a flare stick from the corpse and lit it as the bright light blinded the soldiers wearing their night vision goggles. The soldiers screamed in pain Brock smiled "Well lets see what you boys are made of I'm a one man army" Brock moved like a panther in the night pouncing and killing his prey with quickly and accurately the soldiers screamed as Brock carved up them up like Christmas hams.Sgt. Hatred came out of the clouds ready to fire upon the main structure of the Venture compound. "Aim the cannon and…" the alarms sounded off as it detected a bogey. "Sir we have an unidentified bogey a head of us!" "On screen soldier!" yelled Sgt. Hatred he saw what was approaching them quickly "When in the hell did Venture get that! An AH-1 Super Cobra! You have got to be kidding me! Aim at it and fire" the main cannon fired and Hank whirled to the left as it missed him by a few inches the blast struck the forest area outside the compound. "Holy smokes that was close ahh come one where the missiles what this yellow button do." Hank pressed the button as one yellow cone tip missile with a V letter on it shoot at the hover tank. "Sir incoming missile its coming in too fast!" Hatred grabbed on to the rail to brace himself from the impact. "Evasive maneuver!" the missile exploded on the left side of the hover tank the blast sent a thunderous howl as it pushed Hank's chopper back. The blast left a scorching black stain on the hull of the tank as it took out two of hover panels and melted the arterially gun. "Whoa that was awesome! Talk about blast Dean you rock!" Hank yanked the joystick back as he made another pass at the hover tank. "Time to lock and load" Hank grinned as he saw the bastard who bad touched ages a go in his sights.
Triana and Dean continued to hide as he tried to unlock the mini locker as the lock would not cooperate with him. "Come on you stupid thing of all the times to jam" finally the lock popped open. He pulled out two gas masks and gave one to Triana as he put his on. He handed her a pepper spray bottle and he took out tazer gun. He could see two soldiers approaching them Dean jumped over the work bench as he reached at the soldier's gas mask and pulled it off "Now Triana" Triana sprayed the soldiers face as he screamed in pain the other soldier kicked Dean in his abdomen sending the boy flying backwards. "Dean ahhh let go!" a solider grabbed Triana from behind as he held her in a bear hug. Dean saw this seeing Triana trying struggling to get free. "No! Triana…you…you better let her go ahhhh" he felt a surge of anger and hate flow through him. He felt his body heat up seeing his Triana being handled like a rag doll Dean did not like this. He jumped to his feet he kneed the soldier in the groin the solider grabbed his balls and Dean elbowed him in the back of the head. He turned his attention towards Triana. He jumped on to the work bench and point blank range shot the tazer gun at the soldiers head. He his body twitched and convulsed Triana dropped to the ground and Dean dropped the gun. He was about to grab Triana when he heard a shot go off. Dean turned around to see a woman holding a smoking Luger. "Dean Venture I presume. I've come for you take your woman and lets go" Dean looked at Triana then back at the woman "Who are you again?" Orba turned around and approached Dean as bent over her cleave were right in-front of Dean's face. "How rude of me I am Orba Ness. I was applying for your fathers secretary position when this attack occurred. I told him I would get you and your brother speaking of which where is he?" she followed his finger as he pointed at the helicopter in the distance. "I see so he's the erratic pilot of that AH-1 huh. Get your woman and lets go to the panic room?" H.E.LP.e.R. arrived flying in and landing next to Triana "H.E.LP.e.R.! about time. Take Triana out of her to her father understand and command the other droids to attack the gates now!"H.E.LP.e.R. acknowledged his command Triana was surprised as she was picked up by H.E.LP.e.R. "Dean!" Triana extended her hand at him he squeezed her hand gently "I'll be ok just go to your dad I'll come by later ok." she nodded at and was whisked away to safety. He turned back to the woman "Orba is it. You know how to work a M72-LAW?" Orba cocked her eyebrow and smiled at the boy. "Like a bike. Why have one?" he took across the hanger and revealed a small compartment he pulled the key out of his pocket and opened the lock revealing the M72-LAW and couple of Dean's special 88mm rockets. "Careful these rockets are custom they pack a punch." Orb smiled at Dean as she took rocket launcher and loaded it.
Sgt. Hatred was getting frustrated seeing Hank use the M197 gatling cannon on his hover tank filling it up with holes. Sgt. Hatred picked up the intercom "Venture listen up! I've it enough your shenanigans screw low level arching were going full blown baby. THE FLAMES OF MY RAGE WILL INCINERATE YOU TO ASHES! Aim the main cannon on the compound again ignore that helicopter for the time being I want Venture. Then I'll have his boys to my self hahaha" The cannon moved a few inches as it was about to fire a rocket hit the back of the hover tank tipping it forward the cannon shoot incinerating his troops below. Brock watched as the hover tank back exploded he saw where the rocket came from and saw Dean and Orba. He ran towards Dean's location as he killed a couple troops in his way. "Sir we have a problem..." Sgt. Hatred picked him self up from the floor he could hear a ringing noise in his head. The frustration in his eyes spoke volumes. His tactical plan of taking Dr. Venture did not come true because of one tactical error. "That freaking chopper damn it Venture! Private Johnson status report!" Private Johnson wiped the blood from his forehead as he looked up the hover tanks specs. "Critical sir! Were losing power and altitude sir! One more hit like that and were done for" Hatred slammed his fist against the rail pissed off at the situation he is in. "Private Johnson send out two flares one to signal the retreat two one close enough to the chopper to blind that brat to give us to time escape fire it now!" screamed Sgt. Hatred as he strapped himself in his command chair. The flare shoot off as Hank turned the chopper forward his finger was on the button to launch the second missile when a bright white light blinded him momentarily "Ah my eyes!" he jerked the controls to left as he spun the helicopter in a circle as it descended rapidly downwards. Hank could hear the alarms going off he jerked the control up as the chopper nearly crashed on the ground he made rough landing as he turned off the propellers. He opened the door and hurled as the spinning rotation was too much for him. "Whoa that was awesome!" Orba and Dean watched as Sgt. Hatred made his escape his hover tank leaving a black smoke trail behind.
A Few hours later…
All the women applicants had left except for Orba who stayed behind by Dr. Venture's orders "Well miss Orba you've proven yourself very capable I didn't know you carried such a piece." Dr. Venture looked her gun holster. "For protection Dr. Venture a girl can never be sure you understand?" he looked away from her cleave to meet her gaze. "right right…if your interested I would like to offer you the position" Orba lips curled up into a sinister smile "Why thank you Dr. Venture I looked forward to working for you. I'll show up tomorrow out six (German goodbye" Orba made it to her Mercedz-Benz SL 500 and took off. Hank had a dreamy expression as he saw Orba leave. "If you like I can wipe that smile off your face" he turned to see Kim glaring at him her arms crossed. She wore a purple tank top with a mesh covering her stomach. She had on a black leather skirt that reached above her thigh. She had on a white belt with circles on it. She had on her stiletto boots. "Oh ah no I was just thinking how cool she was thats all heh shall we go for a walk my lady?" Kim laughed she had to find a way to make sound less like an idiot "alright blondie lets enjoy the night" Brock and Dr. Venture looked at Hank and Kim walk away. "Who the hell is that? She looks like call girl" Dr. Venture loosened his tie as Brock lit a cigarette I think that's Hank's new girlfriend one of Triana's friend if I'm not mistaken." Dr. Venture looked at Hank and Kim to Dean and Triana who were talking with Dr. Orpheus. "That damn snake charmer his trying to weasel his way in to my inheritance using his daughter." Brock rolled his eyes as he walked away "Brock wait up we have clean this crap up". Pete and Billy followed after Dr.Venture. "Hey Rusty lets have beers I've got sassy DVD of our favorite Molly Ringwal" Billy shook his head in disappointment in his friends taste of women. Dr. Orpheus looked at his daughter with concern and pleased to see his pumpkin was alright. "Dean I thank you again for protecting my pumpkin! For I was away at a business call seems like David Blane was at again. I am glad to see you are capable of protecting my pumpkin young Venture. I am in your debt. Now pumpkin! Its off to dinner the pizza is own its way." Triana placed her hand on her head wondering if her dad would ever be normal or less embarrassing. "Dad please. Hey Dean you want to join for dinner?" He's ears perked up at this invitation "I'd love too" she smiled and nodded him to follow her he was on cloud nine as he failed to notice Dr. Orpheus looking at him. "Hmmm well this nice pumpkin inviting Dean over where is um your other friend Kim?" he looked around trying to see where she took off. 'She's with Hank she'll be a little late" she yelled back Dr. Oprheus cocked his eyebrow wondering where two teenagers would go so late. "Very well I'll entertain you both with some stories of my close encounters" he saw that Triana and Dean were no where and quickly made haste to catch up.
Orba hit switch to answer the call on her GPS screen a hooded figure appeared on screen. "Did you succeed?" Orba looked at the screen annoyed a bit. "Yes I did succeed. Rollins without the help of that idiot Sgt. Hatred. That man did not do a formal intelligence report on the base coming from a man who use to be O.S.I." Rollins looked to side then back to her. "Good your in stick close to Dr. Venture try to learn as much as you can of him and his facility and his friends. When we have enough information we'll strike. Do what is necessary Anast..." She shut up from the look she was giving him. "If you want me to lie on my back that is not a problem I'll do anything for the Guild if that his all then find your lacy and get on with your mission." with that she cut off the transmission. She looked on the dark road wondering where this new mission would take and what surprise lied a head. "Dr. Venture lets see what you're like you pathetic little man ahhahaha" her laughter echoed through the night.
AN: Well i hope you all enjoyed the latest installment i have an idea how i want to end this fic so as always leave your feedback till next time.
