Sorry for the wait! I kinda needed time to formulate the three filler plots before we start unraveling the full plot, arc 1 is mainly going to be filler that builds up the remaining arcs, plus this chapter was kinda slow to begin with. I also got lazy, not to mention mother getting me kickboxing lessons, and I said before that this chapter would be longer, and lo and behold it is!
So yeah, into chapter 6 we go!
Disclaimer's on the first page.
As Perry ate his breakfast, Phineas felt concerned for his pet.
"Hey Ferb, you think Perry might be sick?" he asked his brother.
Ferb looked at Perry, he didn't seem to be unwell. Ferb shrugged.
"He woke up in the middle of the night," Phineas said, "And he woke up late this morning."
"He's a platypus, he doesn't do much." Candace, Phineas' older biological sister spoke up.
"Yeah but-"Phineas began, but he was interrupted by the small portable T.V. that was sometimes turned on in the kitchen.
The T.V. had been turned onto a commercial, where a man with gray hair, a unibrow, and a gray mustache wearing a leprechaun suit was showing with extravagant hand gestures, the profile of a colorful building.
"Is your pet feeling sad? Do you think he or she's sick? You want to bond with your pet in a way that a dog park or other area can't provide, then come over to the Omega Wild Center for Animals! There you and your pet can have both fun and rest! Come on down here and enjoy it all!"
Not surprisingly, a light bulb went off in Phineas' head.
"Ferb I know what we're going to do today!" Phineas said to his brother.
He then turned to his stepfather, Lawrence Fletcher.
"Dad, could you take us to that Omega Wild Center?" he asked.
"Of course." Lawrence said.
Meanwhile, in the O.W.C.A. headquarters, Major Monogram gave Carl a thumbs-up.
"See Carl, I told the leprechaun suit would attract more views than the lion outfit." Major Monogram said.
Carl rolled his eyes.
Lawrence took the boys and Perry to the Omega Wild Center right after breakfast. The building itself was vibrantly colored, and yet both Phineas and Ferb couldn't shake off the feeling that they had been there before.
They soon entered the building, and upon entering, two helmets came out of nowhere and landed on the boy's heads, causing them to stop in their tracks and fall to the ground. Phineas dropped Perry onto the ground, and the platypus immediately looked at them.
"Sorry 'bout that Agent P." Major Monogram said.
Perry turned to look at his superior.
"Those are virtual reality helmets, we placed them on whatever humans came here following the commercial we aired, not too bad right?" Major Monogram said.
Perry looked at his owners and shrugged.
"Come on, it's time for us to have a meeting. This is an urgent matter." The Major said.
Perry nodded, and watched as his owners were placed on the shoulders of some interns and taken to another room.
He sighed seeing this, his mind still on his early morning thoughts.
Major Monogram noticed Perry's distracted face, but he still walked towards the elevator, Perry following him in silence.
"I understand you're concerned Agent P, and I don't blame you." Monogram said at last.
Perry looked up at his superior.
"Monty's doing better than yesterday, Serum didn't hit any vital spots luckily, else he would have died…" Major Monogram's voice trailed off. "Still, I can't help but feel that this was my fault in some way, thanks to ill-preparation, we've lost sixty of our agents, and ten helicopters, and we've got incapacitated agents, all of whom would've died had Serum hit a vital spot. Now they're all incapacitated…"
Perry looked up at his superior again, seeing the saddened, almost broken eyes of his boss, understandable, since Francis' son had nearly been killed and all of the agents that he had prided himself in had been defeated so easily.
Perry and Monogram got into the elevator. Monogram pressed the 'Underground' button, and down went the elevator. Both superior and agent were silent as they headed down to the underground O.W.C.A. meeting room.
When the elevator doors opened, Perry saw some of his comrades at the meeting table, he wasn't surprised really at that, nor was he surprised at seeing agents from other divisions of the O.W.C.A. at the meeting table. He already knew that the situation was serious.
"Agent P, sit next to Agent Pinky and Agent Silent G." Major Monogram said to Perry.
Perry obliged, sitting next to the shaking Chihuahua and the stolid wildebeest, whilst Major Monogram went to the front of the room, where some of the other division leaders were sitting, grim looks on all of their faces.
Major Monogram cleared his throat, then began to speak.
"Yesterday, one of the agents in my division, Agent W, or Walter the Worm if you prefer, was found by myself and Carl to be in my office, apparently going through computer files from what we could see. He then blew up my office, forcing myself and my agents to go after him, with terrible results."
Major Monogram's agents looked at each other sadly.
"Then, when we tried to apprehend him, it turned out that another agent, Sergei the Snail, was in cahoots with Agent W, and strangely enough, both were capable of speaking, it was quite strange." Major Monogram paused, then continued, "It was then that my division was utterly humiliated, the two rogue agents killed sixty officers, and incapacitated all of my agents and my son Monty. Had the two not have had to leave for some reason, I wouldn't be standing here, and if it hadn't been for Dr. Doofenshmirtz's 'Omni-Chemical-inator', all of my agents and son would be dead."
The present division leaders muttered to themselves in concern.
"I presume you all know what this means." Major Monogram said to his fellow division leaders.
"We have a serious threat on our hands." Wanda Acronym muttered
"Indeed, and I believe that we may have to train our agents harder." Major Monogram said.
"Sounds simple enough." Another division leader said.
"Yes, but these will not be ordinary training sessions, in fact, we need to find a way to get rid of this threat. The Tri-State Area's evil scientists have made us complacent, so we're not going to bother with them." Major Monogram said.
"You do realize that we can't give them free reign!" Wanda protested.
"We're not, our agents will just go over to the headquarters of their nemesis, and swiftly defeat them, all of the evil scientists that our agents face engage in certain patterns, so it won't be difficult to defeat them." Major Monogram said.
There was a murmur of approval from the other division leaders.
"We will inform the other O.W.C.A. divisions about this threat and request upped training sessions." Major Monogram said.
Once again there was a murmur of approval.
"Training sessions will begin tomorrow, the preparations for it in my division are nearly completed." Major Monogram said.
"Then we'll be off to do the same." Wanda stated primly.
Perry and the other O.W.C.A. agents looked at each other, at first apprehensively, then they all got a hardened look in their eyes, they knew they had to deal with this threat pronto.
And so the training began. All of the O.W.C.A. agents had to prepare themselves for the upcoming battles that were inevitable to take place, though first they had to quickly beat down their respective nemeses. Teams of agents were formed, mainly in threes, fives, and sevens. Perry was placed on a team with Terry the Turtle, Elena the Eagle, Carrie the Chicken, and Randy the Raccoon.
For the rest of the day, the agents fought against improved versions of the various inventions of their nemeses in order to get acquainted with fighting advanced technology, as Benedict and Serum's weapons had pretty much outclassed the 'inators', 'izers', 'erators', etc., that the agents were used to facing.
It was time to go home. Phineas and Ferb had had a great time with Perry, having played games such as fetch, but mainly finding out why Perry had been so unresponsive earlier that day, which the Wild Center doctor said was 'likely a result of a rare case of a bad dream', which the two boys decided that was probably the case.
As they drove off though, Perry felt guilty, he had allowed his owners to be fitted with helmets that had made them believe that they had had a wonderful time with their pet, when in reality, they had been placed in a broom closet whilst Perry was training to fight off against a terrible threat that was endangering not just the Tri-State Area, but the whole world.
Phineas looked down at his pet, smiled, and pet Perry gently, still unaware of what Perry was getting into.
Japan is known for its various innovations to society, and its many quirks, such as anime, robots, and high-speed bullet trains.
But there is a dark side to Japan, just like with every county and continent on the world except for Antarctica. In Japan's case, it is either the Yakuza, or Aum Shinrikyo. Both are terrifying organizations, one the Japanese equivalent of the mafia, the other a doomsday cult.
Tonight, both groups were meeting in a darkened office room together, it was rare for such groups to do so, but when certain plans and people share a common motive and goal, it is possible for it to happen, and if you have the proper conductor for it to avoid internal conflict, it will most definitely happen.
This is why members of the Yakuza and Aum Shinrikyo were meeting with members of the Secret Arthropod Facilities organization, or just S.A.F… The two groups were need of such a conductor so as to engage in a few goals; the Yakuza wanted to test a certain new kind of robot that they were planning on selling to the general public, and Aum Shinrikyo wanted to find a way to recruit new members into its dwindling numbers.
This is why the S.A.F. were here; to discuss business terms with the two groups.
Present on one side of the table were a professional looking business man with a tattoo on his shoulder hidden from view, and a white-cloaked man with a wild beard. The other side had a Japanese Shore Crab named Gri, who had two lobster bodyguards with him.
"So, let's get to the point, what exactly is your proposal?" Gri asked the Yakuza man.
"This." The man said, sliding a blueprint of a small robot over to Gri.
Gri looked over the blueprints.
"This robot," the man said, "is essentially the combination of the cell phone and teddy bear, it is designed to act much like a cell phone, and have its own artificial intelligence, basically, it's like giving life to your phone and having a companion at your side at all times. We intend to sell this product across Japan and prepare it for Western markets, it's quite ambitious."
"Then why are you asking me? From the looks of it, it sounds like it'll benefit the world." Gri said
"What I just said though, is a cover-up, we intend to use this special robot for our own purposes in order to broaden our horizons and allow for greater efficiency in our organization, if you'll look at this blueprint over here." The man replied, sliding a second blueprint over to Gri.
Gri looked it over, seeing that this robot was designed for criminal activities, as it seemed to possess a self-destruct sequence, and greater coverage than the first robot design.
"Then we come in." The Aum Shinrikyo member said.
The yakuza man slid a third blueprint over to Gri.
"This third robot is designed to slowly brainwash young people into joining Aum Shinrikyo, which we will need desperately, our numbers continue to slide every day, and we need new members." The Aum Shinrikyo member said.
"Why don't you guys make it?" Gri asked. "We live in Japan, the country that continues to make astounding leaps in technology and leading the world in robotics!"
"This design is extremely ambitious, it will take us a few years to reach the stage where we can build a semi-prototype, but your organization seems to possess the skills to make the technology, and we intend to run a test run of all three of the prototypes." The yakuza man said to Gri.
"Okay then, so how many do you want us to make?" Gri asked.
"90 in total, 30 of each design." The Yakuza man said
"Alright, but it'll cost you." Gri said
"We will pay you, collectively, 189,586,000 yen." The Yakuza man said to Gri.
"Not enough cash old man." Gri replied.
"568,350,000 yen?" the Yakuza man asked.
"A little higher" Gri replied
"1,136,940,000 yen" the Yakuza man said at last.
"Deal." Gri replied.
The three parties shook hands and pincer (Gri taking care not to injure the men), and quietly left the building.
"Operation Robyen is a go." Gri said into his crab-sized cell phone.
The O.W.C.A. have begun to train to fight off the S.A.F., but the S.A.F. are on the move in Japan!
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