Earth
...
Mr.X was at his wits ends.
He was risking his job over being nice to a couple of women, just to help them get back to a world that they had spent less than a year visiting.
And not one of them contacted him for the last five days, oh sure those that had visited Amphibia said they were fine, but it would have been nice for them to come in and say that.
This whole thing was a mess, he was keeping the knowledge of the portal to himself but quite frankly his bosses in the F.B.I wasn't yet, but it was only a matter of time.
Thankfully nothing seemed to be coming near the portals just yet, if anything did though it be up to him and Jenner's to deal with it, Terri was hopeless with a gun.
Right now the blue haired scientist was busy disassembling the portal, it was a risky move with six humans on another world, but since the portal was stuck open he needed to test something.
"And that's it, I've disassembled everything." Said Terri wiping their brow.
Mr.X nodded, he looked at the portal and stuck his hand through, still the same.
"Well this confirms that our device isn't keeping the portal open at all." He said
Terri nodded, "Any words from the consultants?"
X sighed, "No none of them can tell me a thing, Gravesdale says their portals working, Echo Creek says their dimensional flux is fine that no portals have opened in years, though I don't trust mayor Butterfly.
Terri looked at him, "What about Gravity Falls?"
Mr.X sighed, "Nothing, the Pines say no dimensional rifts have been spotted for two decades now."
Terri rubbed their eyes, "Maybe we should contact Global Justice,"
X snorted, "You think we should get an Ex-cheerleader to help?"
Terri shrugged, "She dealt with things like this before."
They were right, the leader of Global justice was familiar with situations like this, they'd have resources Mr.X could only dream of, right now it would have been wonderful to let someone else take care of this.
Still it was out of the question to let anyone else get involved in this, it would be a disaster, he knew how dangerous it could be to reveal a portal to a different world was open, even more so if his own government knew, he might work for them, but he wasn't stupid enough to give them the portal.
That's when his phone started to ring, taking it out of his pocket he saw that the call was coming from "Hubby"
This was going to be hard to explain.
X turned to Terri, only to see that she had walked off to give him some privacy.
Swiping the screen to the green phone icon he placed the phone to his ear.
"Hey, T."
"Xavier, what's going on?" said a serious voice on the other side of the line, "I haven't heard from you in five days."
X seriously laughed, "Yeah, well I figured since you're on a mission and all that you'd need to keep out of communication."
"I've been back for two days."
X's eyes widened in surprise, he had been ignoring the world for that long?
"Oh, sorry it's just… Something came up, I need to deal with it."
The other side of the line was quiet for a second "Fair."
X felt bad about lying to his husband but in a way it was part of their relationship, Marrying another government agent always had some risks.
"How about this? I'll come see you tonight, I could do with getting away from the office for a while."
"Acceptable," said the voice on the other side of the line, "I'll pick up that wine you like."
"I knew I married the right man."
The phone disconnected, X smiled to himself and looked at the portal again, hoping that they'd got to the bottom of this soon.
…
Private Monk looked around at the interrogation room again, he swallowed, praying that whoever entered that door would not arrest him and send him to a cell. Even if he was innocent the failure was still massive enough to see him be punished in some form.
He looked into the mirror, he saw a black man with a bruised eye in a sling. However, for all he knew that there was an army of agents standing there watching him as he sweated in this room,
Worst was that it was still his first week on the job, and everything had gone wrong so fast.
Being a guard at Global Justice's secret storage archives was a hard position to get, he had been vetted several times before he was allowed to work there, and on his third day they had been broken into.
He was brought out of his funk by the door opening.
Standing there was a woman with Red hair, wearing a jumpsuit. She had green eyes, but one was covered by an eye patch, a symbolic accessory for the head of global justice.
Private Monk was now terrified, the director was visiting him, how badly had he messed up.
"Before he could respond, the woman raised her hand, "Relax George, can I call you George? You're not in trouble."
A part of George calmed down, "Really?"
The head nodded, "Certainly, if anything you'll be getting a few commendations, try to act humble when you get them."
George sighed, he didn't care about not getting any sort of reward he just wanted to not be in prison.
"Okay," he said, "So why was I called in here?"
The head of Global Justice sat across from him, "The attack, you said in the report the attackers were robots?"
George nodded, "Yes, At around nine hundred hours I was on patrol, I just got to the robot section when I heard a crashing sound, I ran towards them and a bunch of robots were ransacking the shelves.
"We've seen the images, they literally look like garbage."
George nodded, "At first they didn't notice me, but I pulled out my gun, I ordered them to stop."
"And that's when they attacked."
George nodded again, he was starting to feel that was the only thing he was doing in this interview.
"Yep, I took out at least one of them, but then others…" George shuddered, he still remembered the feeling of pain in his arm, "It was twenty minutes before the head of security found me."
"You're lucky to be alive," said the Director sympathetically.
George laughed, "I only did my job, but they got away with a lot."
"We know a lot of advanced technology, stuff I put away."
"Really?" said George interested, he had been a fan of hers when he was younger.
She nodded, "Bebe's Lil Diablos, and the remains of a synthodrones who's a big jerk, just to name a few."
"Whoa, were they as bad as the reports said?"
The director smiled and stood up, "Honestly, there was a bit of drama involved, You're clear for duty, you can start back at the archive tomorrow."
George nodded, "Thank you."
…
The director opened the door to the viewing room, Agent Du was standing there alone, holding a tablet, if he held a grudge for her taking a position that he thought was going to be his he didn't show it, he was a professional after all.
"No sign of an inside job," she said, "I think we might have to admit that this was an outside job after all."
"Someone broke into one of our secret archives and left it unseen, if we don't have a mole then the culprit must have means of leaving the scene discreetly"
She walked over to some pictures of the robots on the table, She had to admit that out of all the robots she had seen these looked… like they had been made in a junkyard.
From the one Monk had destroyed they have identified several parts of a washing machine being used as a torso, the head was a collider with two phones attached as eyes, its legs were just a couple of rubber tubs.
However, there was something that looked familiar about this robot, "Agent Du, how many robot invasions do you remember?"
"2005 Drakken unleashed an army of 'lil' Diablos, 2010 robots from another dimension invaded a town called Dansville, 2019, Frogvasion-"
"That's it," Said the director looking at the photo, "Bring up an image of one of the robots from that invasion."
Agent Du tapped his table a few times, an image of the robot appeared on the screen, the head was similar in shape.
"Lucky guess." said Agent Du, "But who built them?"
The director was quiet for a few moments, "What exactly did they take?"
"Parts taken from various robots were able to collect, Frogvasion, The second dimensions, Lil Diablos and some robots from a future that might or might not exist anymore."
The Director continued to look at it, "Did we ever find out what happened during frogvasion?"
"The U.S government tried to cover it up, didn't do a good job of it."
"Did we ever interview the three girls?"
Du shook his head, "No, Your predecessor decided that they had been through enough, the F.B.I has records, but the agent, a mister 'X' said and I quite, "Over my dead body."
The director smiled. Her own teenage years had been difficult, she was glad to see someone willing to stand up for three girls who probably wouldn't be able to deal with that attention.
"I think we might need to keep an eye on Los Angeles, that's where the invasion happened last time"
Du nodded, and left the room.
The Director looked at the picture of the robot again, she thought back to her younger days, She'd be out there looking for whoever caused this.
She turned and left the room, wondering what her next plan would be.
….
Doctor Frakes looked at herself in a mirror, she could see the black rings under her eyes, it had almost been a week since they had captured that darn cat, and things were progressing well, in that time she had only slept around ten hours, sleep was for the weak anyway.
The bathroom was filthy, she had to wipe the mirror just to see her face, she had wiped the toilet seat of course, she might be crazy, but she wasn't disgusting, she was glad the water seemed to still work.
"Just a few more days, Frakes, and then…"
Then she'd have everything she ever wanted, they had promised him that.
She walked to the door, the Brainstitue was still deserted, the remains of old educational displays were now starting to face, the only slide to help teach physics was now partly disassembled, no one had wanted the building, she had made sure of that, sometimes teenagers would come and spend the night usually spray-painting the walls, She didn't care as long as they didn't come into her lab.
She entered the doors to her old lab and slowly walked through the old exhibits, her old Frakes devices, works of genius denied by the world around her, those that thought her insane or dangerous, soon they would see the genius that she truly was.
However, one device made her stop, the old Frakes portal chamber.
She glared at it, she remembered that day the girl have come into the Brainstitue, how that one girl had given her the chance to become famous at last, and how she took it away.
The core had explained to her that logically Anne had been able to get back to Frog land, meaning that traitor Terri had taken her work and found a way to make it work.
What's worse was that the despicable creature hadn't even the grace to take credit for the discovery, if they did, she could have sued the pants off them and win, instead they just kept quiet about it, they married someone and just kept a low profile.
Walking to the center of the dilapidated Portal chamber she placed her foot on a large square plate directly in the center of the chamber
Railings shot up round the square plate, and it started to lower itself beneath the Brainstitue.
When the elevator reached the bottom the railings lowered, in front of her was a pair of doors she could hear the sound of electricity shooting out, she continued walking down the tunnel and opened the door.
The Core was busy with its experiments, trying to open more portals.
Yesterday had been a success, they were able to raid that facility and in the process acquired various useful equipment.
It was also their test of how Amphibia would react to another invasion worked quite well, the moment the roots have reactivated everything fell apart, barely anyone tried to fight back, only a few.
It was fun to see the chaos.
However, whatever joy she had vanished the moment she saw her there, ready to confront the robot.
Anne Boonchuy.
She followed her progress in the scientific community, how she started studying herpetology, how she had slowly become respected.
She must have cheated somewhere, maybe she knew people, or had money. Maybe she used her body to get what she wanted, there was no possible way that anyone could respect her.
The girl didn't even do anything important, just work at an aquarium, teaching children.
Her blood boiled just thinking of it, No species had been named Boonchuy frog, Anneicus Frogicus or something.
Just staying back and looking after children, the woman was an insult to all of science.
She looked at the Cat being hit by electricity, that thing creeped her out, it hadn't begged for mercy after all the experiment that they had performed, heck it just looked like it knew everything about her.
"Any progress?"
"The robots are still in production, as well some…personal projects." said the large monolith at the end of the room.
Frakes grunted, she didn't know what the personal projects were, but she didn't know if they were worth their resources.
"Clam yourself doctor, I have a task I need you to perform."
"What? Don't we have robots for that now?"
"Yes, but I need you to keep an eye on someone for me."
Frakes looked at the machine, "Fine, what do you need?"
…
"Symbiosis? Haven't seen him."
Panda-tron looked at the goblin barmaid annoyed, the golden Griffin was a bar that most players came to when discussing their adventures, giving tips or trading, it's where he and Symbiosis had first met.
"Nothing at all?"
The maid shock her head, Panda-tron swore, and sat down, it had only been a few hours since he had started his search but so far nothing. From all looks Symbiosis had left the game entirely, he tried to find where he had created his profile from but even that was gone, like he never existed.
He needed to fix this, Symbiosis had endangered an entire world because of his actions, and almost killed his mothers, the only way he could deal with this guilt was to catch the murderous A.I before he struck again.
So distracted was he that he didn't notice when the bard sat down next to him, they wore a brown cloak, and had light armor beneath their clothes.
Pilling out a violin, they started to play a theme for an old video game.
That got Panda-trons to notice, "Go away bard, I need to think."
"What about, how you were betrayed?"
He glared at the bard, "What, do you know."
The bard stopped playing, "I am familiar with Symbiosis, you're not the first he hurt"
Panda-tron glared at her, "Well, it's nice to know I have company."
"I know a lot about him, and I know what he's up to."
That got the former robot's attention, "How?"
There was a silence between the two for a second before the bard stood up, a purple vortex opened in front of them. "Follow me."
Panda just kept sitting there, "Why should I trust you."
The bard lowered their hood.
Panda-tron knew the race instantly, Felin, the cat race, however the face also looked familiar, he searched newspaper archives instantly and found a match.
"You're-" he started to say in surprise,
The bard place her fingers to her lips, "Do not say my name," she quickly covered her head again.
"Okay, but how is this even possible I…"
"Mods, and I did it to prove who I am,"
"But how is this even possible?"
The Felin bard gestured to the portal, "Come and find out."
Panda-tron looked back at the surrounding bar, this might be a terrible idea, he stood and walked into the light.
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Amphibia
…
Teddy had to be honest he was scared for Martha, a part of him still loved watching her sleep, he knew it was creepy in a way, but she was like an angel when she slept, Also he was a cannibal creepy was just an accepted part of the job.
He walked over to the jail bars and leaned on them, he was surprised just how quiet it was, closing his eyes, he didn't hear someone walk in front of him, the next moment he opened them there she was.
Another one of those humans standing there, this one was a cloak with light armor, she had shoulder-length hair.
"Hi," said the girl.
"Hi?" said Teddy.
"So, you're the cannibals who tried to eat my friend, and her friends?"
"Yeah, that's me… I'd apologize but…they look delicious."
"Not forgiven," said the human politely, "But I have a question to ask something?"
Teddy shrugged, "Sure I guess," it was hard to shake off the politeness at times.
" Since you've been living in the woods has wildlife in Amphibia been acting weird?"
"Well, funny you ask, Those Cannibals over there, they were hunting animals just a few days ago."
"Really?" said the human writing things down on a notepad, "Interesting,"
"But then the animals started to act more violent than usual and well, my family and I took control of them by convincing them to go back to cannibalism."
"Fascinating, and how long has the wildlife been acting weird?"
"I'd say a week back," replied Teddy.
"Hmm," the human stopped writing and looked at the notepad, concerned.
"Everything alright?" asked Teddy.
"Oh, Yeah, I just realized something, But it's nothing for you to worry about. You've been very helpful, thanks."
"You're welcome, I always try to be polite, even cannibals should show basic manners."
"That's quite true." said the Human.
The jail cell was quiet for a second, "So will this help me out in the trail?"
"Oh no, you're going to rot in jail," with that the human walked off
Teddy just stood there and shrugged, "Fair."
…
Ivy walked into her mother's shop just as the final customer waddled out, thankfully her mother was nowhere to be seen, thank frog.
All she needed to do was to sneak upstairs and to her room, she was able to do this all the time when she was a kid she could do it now.
The moment she reached the stairs and slowly walked up, avoiding the squeaky step, she hugged the wall trying to stay hidden.
Reaching her door she turned the handle.
Her mother was there sitting on her bed, Ivy had feared that her mother would be angry at her, but the sympathetic look on her face was worse.
"How did he take it?" her mother asked gently.
"I didn't tell him."
Her mother sighed disappointed, "Ivy Hibiscus Matcha Sundew, Why haven't you told that boy yet, he deserves to know."
Ivy stood there for a second feeling like a tadpole again, "I tried but… We were dealing with some kids today, and Sprig lt one of them walk all over him."
"And?"
"And he just let the kid cheat in a contest and when I asked him what he'd do when he was a father he hesitated."
She expected her mother to shout, calling either her or Sprig an idiot.
Instead, she just sighed and stood up, "Ivy, you are aware that such a question might confuse any man? ."
Ivy blushed, "I know but…"
"Listen. When I told your father…, it took him a while to get used to it, but a few minutes later he was overjoyed, he just needed to figure out a few things."
"But…"
"But nothing, the next time you see Sprig tell him,"
Ivy just looked at her mom, Dang it why couldn't the woman be the bossy monster from her childhood.
"Okay mom," she said.
Her mother hugged her and then walked out the door.
Ivy walked over to the bed and sat down, she looked at her stomach, it was funny she didn't feel that different at the moment. She figured that carrying an egg would feel a lot different.
"Don't worry, I'm sure your dad will love you," she said hopefully.
…
Lady Olivia was still amazed at how much progress New Newtopia had made in ten years, the majority of the city was still the same however in the middle where the castle used to be a gleaming tower now stood, this was the location of the new Amphibian government.
From here the council made up of different Amphibians from across the land ran the country, Olivia was honored to be a part of it, despite the suspicion that many members gave her due to her connection to the aristocracy.
She had proved them wrong, her time living in Wart wood showed just how frogs outside of her previously small world were.
As she landed her pet Snird (Jillian Sparrow.) on a balcony of the Council building she was met by an all Purple newt in gleaming green armor, General Rak, a general who made her wife look reasonable, "Lady Olivia, you got our message," he said saluting.
"I did, the one about Andrias."
The general nodded, "Yes, He was found at the gates with an associate, he asked if he could look at his old castle."
"Yes and ?"
"Well he had a letter that had your seal, clearly it was forged, so we sent him to-"
"No, It was real."
The General looked at her and slowly nodded, "Okay…can I ask a question?"
"Certainly."
"Are you out of your frogging mind."
Olivia nodded, "No, I gave him that because he seemed worried about something."
General Rak groaned, "Lady Olivia, You do remember some of the things he did in that castle, right? Invading another world, Brainwashing you, and other evil things."
"I do, but I suggested in the letter that you send some guards with him, maybe go yourself."
"But Lady Olivia!" protested Rak.
Olivia sighed, The truth was she understood his point, but quite frankly she owed Andrias, he had saved her daughter, there was the chance he could be tricking them, heck he hadn't even revealed the truth, but he had stood against the core back then, and hadn't done anything since them, she just needed to have faith.
And if he betrayed them, She'd kill him herself.
"Listen, Rak, I'll go with him myself if I have to."
"Okay what about the old newt who was with him."
Olivia raised an eyebrow, "Old newt?"
"He means me," said a voice from atop Jillian, sitting there was a brown newt, in her hands was a staff, on her face was a smile.
Olivia looked at the newt, the last she had seen her was when the humans returned to their home, one moment she was there and the next like the Box she was gone.
"Valeriana," said Olivia, "You're back?"
"Yes, Your former king came here in good faith and I can vouch for him."
Olivia turned to Rak, "Well, I hate to say it but let him go."
Rak whined, "Fine but only if she tells me how she got out of her cell."
"Oh, simple," said Val "I just valked out.
Rak just looked at her and sighed, "Fine, I guess that's the only answer I'm getting, Let's get the king out of jail."
…
Andrias sat in his cell waiting for something to happen, hopefully Lady Olivia had arrived and was about to release him.
"So, if we can't do robot any more I was thinking Zombies," said a voice to the right of the former king.
Really?" said the Andrias rolling his eyes.
"Yeah we got some of those mind hive fungus and use them to take over people." said another yet similar voice.
"Wonderful."
"Then we'd control all of Amphibia and…"
Andrias turned to the three bespectacled newts sitting next to him, "Guys, I need to tell you something."
"What sir?" said Bartley
"Well, You seem to be stuck in the past."
"Well, Yeah we've been holding back until you got back, then we'd take over Amphibia." said Blair.
"Fella, I'm not invading anyone anymore."
Branson's mouth fell open, "But sir… We've got so much planned, We thought it was just a good act."
"I know," Said Andrias trying to be gentle, "But things changed."
The three newts looked at the floor depressed, Andrias felt a little bad for them, they had helped him during his invasion a decade ago he did owe them a little.
"Guys maybe you should just find someone else to follow. The new government could use a couple of fellas like you.
The three newts groaned.
"Listen I get it you backed the wrong snail, I did that for one thousand years, but you can change, I did."
The three B's look up at him, their eyes wet, their lip wobbling.
"But we want to control Amphibia?"
Andrias sighed, Good grief.
Before any of the B's could respond the quiet of the dungeon was broken by the noise of footsteps.
Looking at the bars he saw three newts arriving, Lady Olivia, Valeraia and the purple newt who had commanded him to stay in the dungeon.
"Former King Andrias," said the newt who was dressed in armor, "You're free to go."
Andrias stood up and nodded at his former royal advisors, "Good luck guys," and walked to the cell door.
"They'll need it where they're going."
The hermit stopped and looked at the Newt General.
"Why?"
"They were caught making planning to take over the kingdom."
"How?"
"Plans for a robot army."
"Well that's…"
"And were caught breaking into the castle, they're going away for a long time."
The former king looked at the terrified three nerds and sighed, he turned to Val and Olivia.
Both gave him a look, "I'm already letting you into your old headquarters, you're pushing it." said Olivia.
"I know but listen, They only did what they did because of me, Let them help with exploring the castle."
Olivia continued to glare at him before sighing, "Let them go."
"WHAT!" said the general.
"If they do anything wrong we can lock them up again."
The general groaned, "Fine, but if this ends with that castle rising into the sky again I'm going to be so vindicated."
The three newts run out of the cell and looked at him smiling.
"Thanks sir." said Blair.
"You're welcome and-"
"Well, keep helping you in your act."
Andrias sighed, Yeah this was going to bite him in the butt.
….
The moment the server entered the private room he felt five eyes on him.
The server was a Green frog wearing a clean and neat costume, he had a name tag, saying "Hello my name is Fyn."
Fyn looked at the three gathered Amphibians in the room, The first he saw was a massive Toad woman wearing clothes from the west, on her arm were a pair of tattoo's, one which said Mama Knows best, the other Eat your veggies, Fyn thought she could eat him.
The other was an orange frog wearing a nice suit, with a fez, he had a scar across his face, yet he was still smiling which still remained charming despite the eye patch.
The third one was harder to identify, he was wearing a red cloak and seemed to keep his features hidden, however from that size and build, Fyn could tell the figure was a newt.
"Whatdayawant." said the Toad in one word
Fyn gulped, "Um, Howdy, I'm here to take your order.
"Lay off the kid Mama," said the orange frog in a gruff voice. "He's just doing his job."
The toad grunted but continued to glare at Fyn, The orange frog looked at him and smiled, "Sorry about her, we're waiting for someone and well, He's running late."
"Who are you waiting for?" asked Fyn.
"Well my and my associates-"
"Don't say associates." said the cloaked newt, "It makes us sound like criminals."
"Are you criminals?" said Fyn.
"Well depends on what you consider crimes, if you consider displaying wild animals covered in wax, holding a town hostage, and attempted kidnapped, Attempted murder, crimes-"
"Yes I definitely would consider those crimes."
"-then yes we are criminals."
"Woah," said Fyn sounding impressed, "So who are you meeting?"
"Well we should tell you the truth since you're not going to leave here alive now, Tim Treller."
The small frog's eye rose, "Time Treller?"
This took the orange frog back, "You've heard of him?"
"Of course, everyone's heard of the great Tim Treller, he runs the Secret circus, the greatest and most dangerous gangs in all of Amphibia."
The frog smiled and started to walk to a nearby chair set aside, "He kept his identity hidden, but they called the huntsman," he said picking up the chair.
"He was at one time one of the most feared poachers in Amphibia, and during the war he allied himself with Andrias supplying him with a legion of terrifying creatures."
The frog demeanor had changed, he no longer seemed scared, now he was confident, there was nothing he was afraid of.
He placed the chair down and sat in it looking at the three frogs in from of him.
"He escaped however, rebuilt his criminal empire, more powerful than before, and now he sits in front of you."
The trio looked at him shocked, "You're Tim Treller?" asked Mama.
Tim nodded, "Yes, that's what I just said."
"What's with the get-up?"
"I like to go in disguise when I introduce myself to clients, it's also fun."
The orange frog nodded, "Cute, so will you help us?"
"Depends, I got your offer, and quite frankly it sounds interesting, one million gold pieces for three creatures sounds good."
"Great well I…"
"However I have to turn you down."
"WHAT?" said frog and Toad outraged.
"Don't get me wrong," said Tim, but these are just not any creatures, These are national heroes and quite frankly, If I get caught with them, well, It would be a death sentence, the only reason I've come in person because your request was because of the money, Heck could just report you gets to the cops and get a smaller but still beneficial reward.
Mama Hassleback looked like she was going to explode, she stood up about to strike.
However, the newt raised his hand, and Mama sat back down still angry.
"Mr Treller, I have to ask, is your reputation a lie?" said the newt.
Tim raised an eyebrow slightly irked, "Not at all."
"Yet you refused to attempt to capture some of the most prized animals of all?"
"Considering the risks, that's understandable" said Tim, controlling his voice.
"I know but when does greatness ever accept the risks?"
Tim sat there looking at the bemused, "Continue."
"Well I was going to ask, imagine the glory that comes with being the one to take down three of the greatest heroes in Amphibia."
"True but also infamy,"
"Only to those whose opinions you don't care for, when does a man of influence like yourself care for the opinions of lessors, who cares what they think, all you need is them to fear you, and what better way is there then by proving yourself by removing those three."
Tim sat there, "Two million gold." he said calmly.
The orange frog stood up, The newt raised his hand again "Calm yourself Mr Pond."
Mr Ponds looked at the newt for a second then sat down
"Deal," said the newt
A smile appeared on Tim's face, "Well then, you've hired the Secret Circus."
The three Amphibians looked at him, a thin smile appearing on their lips, they sat there for a while before a minute passed.
"So…" Tim started to say pulling out a notepad, a little awkwardly "I'm still undercover as a server, Can I take your order?"
"Oh,"" said the Orange frog, "Yeah, I'll have centipede Whiskey, and A Beetle steak."
"I'll take Maggot wine and a Mantis filet," Said the newt.
"Salad and water for me." said Mama disappointed, "I'm trying to lose weight.
"Okay that'll be like Twenty minutes," said Tim walking to the door.
"Are you sure about this, that's a lot of money," said the curator.
"Who said revenge was cheap." replied The newt.
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The character of Time Treller was used with permission from his creator Fruitdragon, Check out their fic Fighting the Stars in the Amphibia Owl House crossover section, Thank you Fruitdragon.