Here's the next chapter!
I've had to make fanmade names for most of the O.W.C.A. agents, they'll be playing a role in upcoming chapters. Also, I'll be bouncing back and forth with using Major Monogram's real name, so bear with me on that.
So yeah, we now have the events that lead up to the first chapter/prologue, and what happens a little bit after that.
Enjoy!
Major Monogram wasted no time in organizing the task force. soldiers piled into several helicopters, and about forty animal agents were getting their gear prepared. Major Monogram had ordered for all of his agents to wrap up their current missions in order to join in the hunt for Agent W. The Major had even gotten his son, Monty, to help with the mission. It was that serious. The task force was totaled up to ten helicopter holding six members each, Monty and his father, as well as forty-five O.W.C.A. field agents.
Carl was a bit apprehensive though, particularly with the large number of agents.
"Um Major Monogram?" he asked, "Isn't this a bit of um, overkill?"
"Nonsense! This is the perfect amount of soldiers to track down a rogue agent!" Major Monogram answered.
"But when Agent P and Dennis went rogue, we didn't use this many soldiers." Carl stated.
"Dennis was a master of disguise Carl, he snuck away before we could organize a task force to find him. As for Agent P, well, I didn't want to use a task force on him." Monogram replied again.
An soldier came up to Major Monogram.
"Sir, everyone is prepared to leave." The soldier said.
"Excellent, Monty, get over here!" Francis called out to his son.
Monty quickly went over to his father. He was holding a laser gun (Monty that is).
"Monty, I want you to know that this mission is extremely dangerous, so I want you to be careful, we have no idea of what Agent W is capable of." Francis said to his son.
"Yes sir!" Monty saluted, partly as a joke.
The Major chuckled at this, "All right men, let's move!"
With that, the cavalcade set off.
But they'd have reckoned without Sergei, who was part of the task force, on the surface, he had a hardened, determined look in his eyes like the other agents, but inside, he was smiling sadistically, waiting for a chance to pounce.
Benedict was resting in a swamp on the outskirts of Danville, he was checking over his gear. He had heard Serum's message, but whilst he could easily out-maneuver his pursuers, he had decided to prepare fighting them just for the heck of it, and had thus changed out of his O.W.C.A. uniform (Meaning he had gotten rid of the O.W.C.A. fedora), and had put on his normal uniform; black fedora with red stripe, and a black vest with a light-blue utility belt.
All of a sudden, his cell phone rang.
Benedict calmly answered it, "Hello?"
"WHERE ARE YOU BENEDICT?" A voice cried out on the other line.
Benedict grimaced. It was Shelia, the leader of the Elite 19 and Benedict's superior.
"I'm getting ready to massacre some O.W.C.A. agents." He said calmly
"You're supposed to be undercover you idiot! Flaming Centipede's going to fry you for doing something that reckless!" Shelia yelled back on the other line.
"Yeah, um, my cover was blown earlier this morning." Benedict replied sheepishly and bluntly.
I would state what Shelia screamed in response, but for the sake of our mental health, I won't.
"Look Shelia, I promise you that I'll get back to base, but I might as well do some slaughtering, I haven't killed anything for three years!" Benedict said
"Alright, but if you get captured, don't expect any help from me or our bosses!" Shelia replied, hanging up.
Benedict sighed in annoyance and went back to organizing his weapons, which didn't take very long, since he was nearly done when Shelia interrupted him.
Benedict waited for about ten minutes, he was starting to get bored and wondered if he should've put up a sign saying 'Benedict the Evil Worm, just right over those bushes' to add to the trail he had left behind (Which consisted of arrows being dug into the ground and trees).
Just as Benedict got up, the tree he had been resting under suddenly splintered into pieces, and as Benedict rolled away from it, he then saw Major Monogram's task force staring at him.
"Finally" he muttered.
Francis looked at him.
"Agent W, put your um, end of your body up! We have you surrounded and we want answers from you!" Francis cried out into a megaphone.
"The name's Benedict, Monobrow!" Benedict called out.
Before anyone else could respond, Benedict activated his jetpack, shot up into the sky, and pulled out a laser gun with his mechanical arms. He took aim and fired at one of the helicopters, striking it in the cockpit and killing the pilot, causing the helicopter to crash down into the swamp, scattering the ground forces and killing the soldiers in the helicopter.
The pilots of two of the other helicopters then aimed their machine guns at Benedict, but the worm quickly turned around and shot the cockpits of both helicopters, killing the pilots and repeating what he had done with the first helicopter.
The animal ground forces, who were thrown off their guards, pulled out whatever long range weapon they could and aimed at Benedict, but the worm saw what they were doing, and flew into the cockpit of the fourth helicopter. Before the pilot could respond, Benedict pulled out a small lightsaber-like dagger and decapitated the pilot. Benedict then got onto the controls and started to fire at the animal ground forces, once again forcing them to scatter. Benedict then set a bomb on the copter and flew out of the cockpit, watching as the helicopter exploded.
Francis and Monty were stunned at what they had just seen.
The remaining six helicopters surrounded Benedict, but to their surprise, four more mechanical arms emerged from Benedict's belt and all six arms grew into massive, gauntlet-like fists. Benedict smiled maliciously as he swiftly crushed all six helicopters at once. He then looked down at the animal agents and threw the wreckage at them, which they thankfully managed to dodge.
But their luck wouldn't last.
Benedict aimed his arms, and then, much to Francis and Monty's shock and horror, the fists at the end of the arms detached and shot at the other agents. The agents tried to run, but the fists were too fast and once they impacted the ground, they exploded, creating a shockwave that blew Francis and Monty against a tree, and blew back the O.W.C.A. agents.
When the smoke had cleared, Benedict flew down to the ground to look at his handiwork. He smirked.
"Good, good, I've still got killing material!" he said with glee.
Of the forty-five O.W.C.A. animal agents, about thirty of them had been incapacitated by the explosion, and were lying in the murky swamp, burned and bloody from the explosion and shrapnel. The remaining fifteen agents, including Perry, were injured, but were still standing.
Benedict's robot arms retracted before reemerging as they did when the battle began.
Benedict then shot towards them like a rocket, his mechanical arms each holding a small plasma cutter (The same kind of weapon used on the fourth helicopter). He swung the blades at them, but Perry and his colleagues managed to dodge, except for two agents. Terry the Turtle and Sergei the Snail were both struck down by Benedict's plasma cutters. Francis watched in horror as blood burst from Terry's wound and Sergei's shell shattered.
Benedict then turned to the other agents.
"Come on, come on, you guys should be able to do better than this." He said sarcastically.
As Benedict prepared to attack again though, two ropes shot out of nowhere and tied around the worm.
"Wh-what the?" Benedict asked, startled.
Ferdinand the Fox and Herman the Hedgehog emerged from the bushes, each of them holding a small rope, small enough to tie down a worm.
"Dang it." Benedict grumbled.
Francis and Monty ran towards Benedict.
"Your fun is over Agent W." Francis said sternly.
"I would prefer, 'I, Major Monogram, are screwed right now'." Benedict replied.
"What do you-"Francis began, when;
"ARGH!" Monty cried out in pain.
Francis turned to look at him in horror. Monty had been slashed diagonally from his right shoulder down to his torso, blood erupting from the wound.
"MONTY!" Francis cried out in horror, tears forming in his eyes.
"HAHA!" A voice cried out.
Everyone looked for the source of the voice, and then saw Herman and Ferdinand fall to the ground limply, having been slashed in the back.
Sergei the Snail, who was shell-less, was holding a black sai with the blades in the shape of a Kris, and with a long black chain, was looking at them with a sneer on his face that made everyone, including Benedict shiver slightly.
"AGENT S!" Francis cried out.
Damien the Dog, Kitty the Cat, and Montague the Monkey charged at Serum, who twirled his sai silently, then threw in in a slashing motion, hitting the three agents squarely in the chest, and causing them to collapse.
"NO!" Francis cried out.
"Pipe down Monogram, it'll do you some good." Sergei said.
Sergei then looked down at Benedict.
"Really Ben, you fell for a trap like that?" Sergei asked.
"Not really Serum." Benedict said, slicing the ropes he was trapped in in half with two mechanical blade-like arms.
Francis and the remaining agents were horrified at the revelation that Sergei, who now seemed to be going by the name of Serum, was in cahoots with Benedict.
Benedict leaped next to Serum, who, with pseudopod-like arms, pulled out a cone-shaped shell that was colored white with black markings, and placed it where his old shell used to be. He then picked up his fedora, and ripped it apart with his sai.
"You can have the rest Ben." Serum said.
"My pleasure." Benedict said.
Before Perry and his colleagues could react, Benedict pulled out a gun-like object, then fired it. A hail of small needles rained down on Perry and his colleagues. When the needle rain stopped, blood burst from the O.W.C.A. animal agents as they sank halfway into the swamp, the red blood seeping into the black mud, dying it a shade of red.
Major Monogram looked in horror, kneeling down and staring at his former agents.
"I hope that, Major Monogram," Benedict said, "that this'll teach not to ever interfere in our business again".
"Uh, Ben, he didn't really know what our business was." Serum said.
"Oh yeah." Benedict replied. "Eh, either case, we resign from the O.W.C.A…"
Major Monogram's look of horror did not change.
"Finally we'll be able to head back to our S.A.F. colleagues." Serum said with his head up high.
"You just told him our organization's acronym idiot." Benedict muttered.
Serum took no notice as he pulled out a high-tech pad that glowed blue.
"Should we kill him?" Serum asked.
Benedict looked down at Major Monogram in disgust and pity.
"Well you did tell him our organization's acronym so we-"
Benedict's cell phone rang again. Benedict picked it up in dread.
"Hello?" he asked
"GET BACK HERE OR I'LL-"Shelia began, but Benedict hung up before she could finish.
"No time." Benedict said.
"Wait!" Major Monogram cried out
But the two S.A.F. agents stepped onto the pad, not even bothering to deal with the Major, and vanished in a blue flash of light.
"NOOOOOOO!" Major Monogram cried out in despair.
Four shadowed silhouettes looked down at the scene below.
The tallest one spoke up. "The S.A.F. have made their move."
"So why are we here?" the shadow on the far left asked
"The S.A.F. will be crucial in our plan, so we will need to keep tabs on their current enemies and activities. If what we are seeing continues, we will be able to move forward with our plan." The tall shadow replied.
The four shadows then vanished, leaving Major Monogram to wallow in his tears.
Benedict and Serum pretty much creamed the O.W.C.A., and they seem to belong to something called the S.A.F... What is the S.A.F. besides the name of this fic? Who are those mysterious shadows? Find out next time!
Also, thank you to those who reviewed this story, I appreciate the feedback(And would appreciate some more reviews)!
-AuthorD