Hi there folks! Chapter 14 is finished. Now, you may have noticed that the story is now on the Crossovers Section. Why? Because, from now on crossover characters are going to appear in this and future stories. This isn't something that I thought out of the blue, I've been planning on making it a crossover for a while. Anyway, let's not bore you anymore and get one with the story!


Operative Numbuh 227's secret! A girl's incredible mind power!

Ashland; Sector W's Treehouse

Sounds of explosions and gunfire sounded from the upper floors of the colossal treehouse perched atop one of the houses. To some people it sounded like World War III had broken lose. But those who resided the household knew that the reality was far less violent.

"Eat smoke, Stork!" 8-year-old Patton Drilovsky shouted eagerly as he rapidly pressed his controller's buttons.

"The ONLY one eating smoke is you, Drilovsky!" Bartie Stork yelled back.

The boys were in the treehouse's living room, seated on the couch playing some videogame on the huge screen. The game looked pretty intense and both players had determinate looks on their faces, neither of them planning on losing. But in the end, Patton ended up victorious as the words "Player 1 Wins!" flashed on the TV.

"Oh yeah!" cheered Patton jumping off the couch. "And Patton Drilovsky wins!" Then he began to do a weird victory dance, shaking his behind at Bartie.

"Aww man!" the Stork boy groaned, throwing his controller in frustration as Patton keep on dancing and gloating.

Fanny Fulbright walked in, annoyed by the noise. "Ugh, how idiotic!" she frowned at Patton's dance.

Patton stopped dancing. "What? You got a problem with my moves, Fulbright?"

"Yeah, they're stoopid and you look dumber than normal!"

Patton looked offended and for a moment it looked like he was going to launch a counter-insult. But he smirked and Fanny was taken by surprise by what he said next. "You know, I think you like me."

"What!" she screamed. "Of course I don't like you! You're a stupid boy!"

"A stupid, handsome boy," he smirked.

"Well, let's see HOW handsome you look after Eye pound you-" The blaring of alarms stopped Fanny from hurting Patton as red light flashed throughout the treehouse.

Rachel sashed into the living room. "Guys, we got a mission!" she said and the four operatives stood before the screen as Numbuh 65.3's, Herbert Westerly, face appeared on it.

"Attention, Sector W!" said the nerdy boy. "Ice Cream Men are attacking Sector DV; Sector PR was sent aid them but Numbuh 274 request that you go too!" Numbuh 100 had been decommissioned a month ago and Numbuh 274 had become Supreme Leader.

"Yes sir! We are on way!" saluted Rachel and the screen went black. "Sector W, battle stations!"

Skies over Danville; near Sector DV's Treehouse

Sector W's C.O.O.L.B.U.S. flew over Danville, approaching Sector DV's headquarters. "Be prepared," instructed Rachel. "We're almost there."

A few moments later, the flying school bus arrived on scene and saw various ice cream trucks hovering around the treehouse, firing different flavors of ice cream at it. Sector W charged at the trucks and began firing their own weapons, grounding all the vehicles; Bartie then flew in to land in the hangar.

"ATTACK!" screamed Rachel as Sector W charged out and started to shoot at the Ice Cream Men. The teammates ran down the halls, shooting any enemy they crossed with, and reached the main room.

Inside it they saw Sectors DV and PR fighting an army of Ice Cream men firing ice cream at the operatives. Seeing both sectors struggling, Rachel's team jumped into the fray. Bartie began dodging the ICM's shoots as Patton attacked from behind them. Rachel began jumping off the men's face, along with Sector DV, while Fanny F. helped Fanny M. and Sector PR.

The two Fannys fought side-by-side, knocking out a great number of Ice Cream Men. Suddenly, a bunch of ICM in armor burst in and one of them swiped at Numbuh 227, sending the girl crashing through a wall as the man followed.

"No! Fanny is in trouble!" screamed one of the Puerto Rican operatives.

"I'm not!" protested Numbuh 86.

"Not you! The OTHER Fanny!"

"Oh yeah," Numbuh 86 understood. "Don't worry, I'll help her!" and she jumped through the hole after them.

Fanny Fulbright followed a path of destroyed stuff to a doorway blocked by furniture from where sounds of battle were heard. The Irish girl tried to push the stuff away buy only managed to move them bit, enough to take a look inside.

Numbuh 86 saw Numbuh 227 being thrown to one end of the room as the Ice Cream Man in armor stood on the other end, cackling. "Ha! Though you could beat me, brat? This armor makes me 10 times more powerful than a regular Ice Cream Man, so there's no way a snotty girl like you could defeat me!"

Fanny M. shakily stood up and faced the armored man in determination. "If you think I can't win, then you know nothing about who I am." She glared at him. "Until now I've been going easy on you but now it is time to reveal my true power."

Fanny F. looked confused while the Ice Cream Man just laughted. "Hahaha, it's that so? Well, let's see if your true power saves you from this!" He pressed a button on his armor and a pair of giant ice cream cannons spurted from his back. "Here's your ice cream, brat!"

Two giant balls of pistachio ice cream shoot out of the cannons, flying directly at Numbuh 227 and Fanny F. gasped in fright; sure that Fanny M. will be crushed. Everything appeared to move in slow motion as the ice cream balls approached the Puerto Rican girl. Fanny M. raised both arms, extending them toward the flying cold treat and the ice cream froze in midair as Numbuh 86 gasped in surprise.

The Ice Cream Man was also shocked, eyes wide as plates. "What the- How did you-"

Fanny M. only smirked at him. "Sorry, but I prefer chocolate!" With a wave of her arms, the ice cream balls flew right back at the man, knocking him back into a wall and burying him completely. The ice cream leaked into the armor making it short-circuit and explode, leaving the Ice Cream Man covered in soot.

Fanny Freyre brushed her hands and walked over to the blocked out doorway. Numbuh 86 quickly hid behind a wall, watching as the furniture seemingly moved on its own and Fanny M. walked out.

Fanny F. took a deep breath and called out, "Numbuh 227!"

"Numbuh 86?" The glasses-wearing girl looked at the voice's source. "Is that you?" she sounded kinda nervous.

Numbuh 86 choose that moment to come in, panting like she had been running. "I finally found you!" She said, in a convincing relieved voice.

"Oh, so you just got here?"

"Yeah, I was so worried that adult would have hurt you but I'm glad that you're ok." Numbuh 86 tried to make it look like she hadn't seen the whole thing.

Luckily the other Fanny didn't seem to notice. "Oh yeah, that guy wasn't a big deal!" Numbuh 227 brushed off, secretly relieved. "Those armors only made them look stupid!"

"Yeah, stupid adults, Hehehe!"

"Still, we better go and help the others." With that she ran back to the battle zone.

Numbuh 86 stayed back for a few moments, thinking. Numbuh 227 wasn't a normal human and she was hiding it for a reason. But Numbuh 86 swore that she was going to discover that reason, even if it took her until her decommissioning.

After beating the armored Ice Cream Men…

The three Sectors managed to beat the armored ICM and now the adults were being escorted to an S.P.R.A.Y.S.H.I.P. that will take them to Arctic Prison. After the ship had left, Rachel turned to her Sector. "Whelp, another mission that's a success. Nice job, team!"

"Aw, it was nothing," said Bartie sheepishly. "Sectors DV and PR fought well too."

"Yeah, but those Ice Cream guys would have brain-freezed us if it weren't for you!" said Sector DV's leader Numbuh 1D34, Phineas Flynn. His stepbrother Ferb Fletcher, Numbuh 2x4F, nodded in agreement.

"Rrrrrrr," chattered their platypus Perry (I don't know how to spell that sound he makes).

Suddenly, a car pulled over in front of the house and Phineas & Ferb's older sister Candace jumped out the passenger's side. "See, Mom they're right over- What?" The teen girl looked confused. "But they were right here!"

"Hi, kids!" Linda Flynn-Fletcher greeted the kids as she came out of the car. How was your day?"

Great, Mom!" Phineas exclaimed. "Sectors W and PR saved us from Ice Cream Men in armor!"

Ohh, sounds like it was fun." Phineas' Mom said, thinking it was a game. "Now, how we get some pie"

"Yay!" cheered all the kids.

"B-b-b-b-but, b-b-b-b-but, b-b-b-b-but…" Candace stuttered, still staring at where the supposed "Flying Ice Cream Trucks" were.

"Sigh," sighed Mrs. Flynn-Fletcher. "Come one, Candace. Help me serve the pie." The woman gently led her daughter into the house, the kids following suit.

"You know, I still don't understand how our parents don't notice our treehouses when they are so obvious." Stated Isabella Garcia-Shapiro, the only girl in Sector DV.

Phineas just shrugged. "Who knows; anyway, let's go get some pie- Hey, where's Perry?" he asked, noticing his pet platypus missing.

Phineas & Ferb's Backyard

Perry stood next to the tree in the backyard and looked around. Confirming that he was alone, the blue-green platypus stood on his back legs and put on a fedora, a serious expression in his face. Perry tapped the tree's bark and a hidden door opened.

The semi-aquatic mammal jumped in and slid down a slide that took his to his secret headquarters. Perry sat on his chair as the face of his superior appeared on screen. "Morning Agent P," greeted Major Monogram. "We have received word that Dr. Doofenshmirtz is planning something. We don't know what but whatever it is, it must be something evil. Your mission is to stop him. Good luck!"

Perry, or Agent P, saluted and jumped into his flying car, turning it on. He flew out through a secret opening and headed out to stop his nemesis.

Later at the Moonbase

After debriefing Numbuh 274 on the mission's outcome, Sectors W and PR had spread out through the Moonbase. While her teammates had headed to the TV room, Fanny Freyre decided to go to the Whizbee Deck. As she waked by a closet, a hand suddenly shot out and grabbed her shoulder. "WAAAH-Mph!" Another hand cupped her mouth shut and she was pulled inside.

The lights were turned on and Fanny M. saw who had grabbed her. "Numbuh 86! What's the big idea?" she said annoyed.

"I saw you."

"Huh?" Fanny M. said confusedly.

"At Sector DV," Fanny F. explained. "I saw how you beat that Ice Cream Man."

"!" Fanny M.'s eyes widened. "Y-You did?" She asked; a look of nervousness on her face.

"Yes." Insisted Fanny F. "I saw how ye made those giant ice cream balls stop in midair and then fly back." The redhead crossed her arms and glared at the other girl. "Care to explain how?"

Fanny M. tried think of a way to get herself out of this without revealing anything but finally she sighed in defeat. "Fine." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I used psychicbending."

"Psychic-what?" Fanny F. asked, confused.

"Psychicbending; the power to control things with your mind. Some people call it Psychokinesis." The Puerto Rican girl explained.

Numbuh 86 was silent for a moment, her mind trying to process everything. Finally she spoke. "So, how did you get this power?"

"I was born with it; I don't know why, though. I'm not supposed to use it because my parents fear that if people find out about it, they'll take me away. Please don't tell Numbuh 274 about my powers!" Fanny M. begged, getting into her knees. "He might think I'm threat and decommission me!"

"Well, Eye doubt that Chad will do that, he's very understandin'. But I promise I won't say a thing." The redhead promised, smiling down at her friend.

"Oh thank you!" Fanny M. hugged Fanny F., almost crushing her.

"You're… welcome." Gasped Numbuh 86. "Uh, I…can't… breath!"

"Oh, sorry!" She apologized, letting her go.

"Don't worry. Now how about we go to da Whizbee Deck and see who the best thrower is?"

"Yeah!" And they ran out of the closet, racing to the Whizbee Deck.


So, there's my secret! I have psychic powers. Though I think someone might not be so surprised. Anyway, the DV operatives are from Phineas & Ferb as are Candace, Linda Flynn-Fletcher and Perry the Platypus aka Agent P. It's one of my favorite shows and I had to include them. And no crossover with Phineas & Ferb is complete without a scene of Agent P getting a mission. Hope I did justice to them in this chapter for all the P&F fans out there. Next time, the offer of promotions 'causes a fight between my favorite couple. See ya then!