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Disclaimer: I still do not own calvin and Hobbes AND NO THIS FIC ISN'T DEAD!

But again, plans have changed a bit...as usual but I still hope to make this a successful story

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Inside another white Room, with a long conference table, Two P.O.O.P.Y agents stood next to chair, sitting in it was Cal-R..or rather William, and across the table from him, sat the headmistress

"I cannot be trapped in this body anymore." William said, scowling as he looked at the Head Mistress of P.O.O.P.Y.

"I should assume so, looking like the little brat, that caused you to die in the first place." She said, leaning back in her chair and flicking her prosthetic fingers. She couldn't believe what she was doing, talking with a robotic six year old, that was possessed by the spirit of a mad scientist, and yet the weirdest thing was that it wasn't the strangest thing in her life.

"Exactly, in order to carry out our shared plans-"

'You haven't even begun telling me what your plans are anterfun, to I would suggest that you start our conversation with that, otherwise I will not give you what you need/want." The Headmistress said, as the tacky man, looking at the Black Man.

"ohh Robot got burned." He said with a chuckle as the Black Man rolled his eyes.

William stared at the head mistress. "Alright...ariel."

"That has not been my name in years Mr. anterfun." Ariel said with a scowl, while mentally processing how he knew about her true Identity.

"I never forget a face, even when I am a robot or dead, and I can still hear the voice that I heard so long ago."

Ariel/The Head Mistress glared at the Robot who smirked in response. "My Daughter's plans, while simple were well thought out, drain the boys mind and creativity, and she would have the word at her fingertips."

'Oh, so was she going to make herself Queen, or President?..or a princess?" The Tack man asked again.

'Wow, way to stereotype women." The Black Man said.

"Hey I have three kids,and they all want to be Princesses….including my Son…."

"TMI Dude."

The Headmistress pinched the bridge of her nose as William laughed. "This is your amazing agents eh?, it's amazing they get anything done."

"Amazing, Agents..that's a great idea!" The Black Man said 'Hey Boss Lady, can we-"

"No, absolutely freaking Not!"

"Killjoy." Both Agents mumbled in unison.

"So your daughters plans were to have the world's greatest piece of Creativity in her control...and she had no plans of how she was going to use it?" The Headmistress asked.

"She isn't one for thinking things through." William said. "And what, shall I pursume would you do with Calvin?"

The Headmistress grinned a little. "Well, I would have my scientists run tests on him until we found for right combination we need to make "medication" that will finally put an end to the curve with all this "Imagination" and finally have kids reigned in."

"So basically you want to be Hitler." William said scowling.

"Well….."

"You and my daughter can go in the category of short sighted fools." William said, causing both agents to point their weapons at his head as the Headmistress growled.

"I will not have such...such..insurbatination thrown at me." She said. Getting up and slamming her prosthetic arm onto the table.

William didn't flinch but he spoke once more. "Again, you don't think your own actions through, if you had a machine, much like the one that I used to posses, then you wouldn't have a need for testes, scientists or anything of that sort, if you thought about it..it would appear."

The Headmistress paused, musing it over, it did make sense why waste all the resources and even more money on countless tests when the solution could be gained quickly. However, there was no doubt going to be one or two catches to William's proposal.

"What's in it for you?" She asked simply.

William seemed a bit taken aback by this question, as his optics dialed back a bit before his smirk appeared once more.

"When your done, draining his Imagination and have used it for your goals, I want the rest of it." William said, venom in his voice. as he leaned back.

The headmistress stared at the robot and cocked an eyebrow suspiciously as the robot stared at her with a wide grin.

"And if we decide to not go through with that part?" She asked tentatively and William laughed.

"Then you won't even be getting the plans for the machine you can do whatever you want but this body is just a shell that I can flee at any given moment of my choosing.

"Throwing all your cards on to the table early..seems a bit blusterous."

William's grin feel as he stared at her. "Let's just put it that it's either my way or the highway." William said with a sneer.

The Headmistress sighed and then growled to herself. "Alright, we'll give you what you need to-"

"I need a new body, this form will not do for my plans." William put in. "This body is weak, and I need something strong!"

The Headmistress glared at William with a stare that could have made even the most disobedient child behave, she very much wanted to take the robot and hurl him out a window but after his possession stunt in the parking lot she knew that in an instant he could probably get what he wanted by taking over her body.

"Best to go along with it for right now." She thought. "Fine then, you can have the body of one of my top agen-" She began when William wagged a finger toward her.

"Shame my dear Lady, assuming that I want a body of flesh." William said.

"What's wrong with flesh?, I like flesh!" The Tacky man chimed in.

"I need a body that won't tire, that won't need to rest, or a need for what humans have, in doing this I shall be able to recreate my machine even better than before, faster even."

"If I provided you with the resources to make this "new body," how long would it take you?" The Headmistress inquired and William grinned.

"Just give me a few hours."

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For Beth, things hadn't been much fun, first she was kidnapped by some guys with the same acronym as a bodily function and then Cal-R had apparently decided to go rouge on her.

She found herself in a room with nothing but blank white walls and a small Bed with some sheets a comforter, a Blanket and a Pillow all of it colored whiter than an arctic snowstorm.

Beth herself, was leaned up on a wall near the bed, glaring coldly at the door that she had been thrown into and she scowled to herself. "Can't anything go right for me?" She bemoaned and threw her hands into the air. As she did this the form of Sparky appeared next other and yipped.

"At least you haven't betrayed me..which isn't saying much." She said as she sat down and gently hugged the ghost dog, she squeezed him gently and a few tears fell from her eyes.

Had she known what had transpired in her life beforehand she might have wished she just stayed with Robert and Dianne, had she known what was about to come to pass she would have never thought about seeking revenge.

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Okay yeah, so it's a bit short but it's set up, sides it was worth the wait right?

*dodges a volly of bullets, fruit and everything else thrown at my head*

Okay apparently not. BTW I have this, the fic shall contiue in full once I am up to a certain point with Lifeline...then this shall be continued. Only Two more Lifeline CHapters and then a bit more of this.

NOW PUT AWAY THE RABBID GOPHERS!

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