(author notes 2020)
Hello, everyone, how are you? Here I am again with a new story that I promised, to brighten up the quarantine period due to the coronavirus.
The official story of Ronnie Thompson, the remake of Team Zeus may be coming these days.
(author notes 2024)
Have you already met Rob, the dimension traveler who feeds on the chaos of the Loud house
Have you already met Brenda, Linka's twin sister
Have you already met Ronnie Anne's evil cousin, Roy Casagrande
You already met Geo, the demigod son of the god-kings Zeus and Hera.
Now it's time for you to know Ronnie Thompson and her story.
The other Ronnie published in 2020
english version 2024
I decided to publish the English version of the official fanfic of Ronnie Thompson, the famous spy girl from New York.
due to the popularity and hype of the new Loud House movie No Time to Spy where Lincoln is a spy and Mirtle also turned out to have been one in her youth, only she knew how to keep her life well as a secret agent (unlike Ronnie Thompson)
ANOTHER THING I PREDICTED FROM THE SERIES, THE SPIES.
BASED ON THE ORIGINAL DESIGN BY RONNIE ANNE SANTIAGO. (yes, she is a doppelganger and some people always have one)
I had already published the English version of the pilot of this fanfic in 2021 (that girl one shot)
This actually starts years before the characters were born, maybe Lori and Leni already existed in that time.
The other Ronnie
New York, December 31, 1999…
(Eiffel 65, song i'm Blue)
I listen up, here's the story
About a little guy that lives in a blue world
And all day and all night and everything he sees is just blue
Like him, inside and outside
Blue his house with a blue little window
And a blue Corvette
And everything is blue for him
And himself and everybody around
'Cause he ain't got nobody to listen
I'm blue da ba dee da ba daa
Da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa
Da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa
The great city of New York was more chaotic than usual, as New Year's Eve was approaching, the old millennium would leave to usher in the new one, and in the new year 2000, new opportunities and joys were what New Yorkers expected in that time of the new millennium.
Just like at Christmas, many people did their shopping, their walks, all their tasks so they could receive the year 2000 with a lot of positivity.
A young couple of scientists was no exception, May and Charlie Thompson were undergoing important research in the middle of a celebration party, just half an hour before welcoming the new year.
May and Charlie had not met until university, they both had many things in common in addition to completely sharing their knowledge and fascination with science and research, giving rise to love.
Both had extensive recognition in the scientific community, for being the youngest prodigies in the scientific area, their small "fame" had caught the attention of government agencies, currently the couple was working on a very important project for the Company.
May watched smiling from the balcony as the entire city celebrated the arrival of the new year.
-It's wonderful, don't you think? -Said the young scientist as she observed the panorama.
Her expression changed when she looked at her husband nodding but not seeing her, her attention was only directed at her computer, May sighed.
-Come on Charlie, couldn't you at least try to enjoy this with me? This is not just any New Year's party, it is the welcome of a millennium, we will only get to do this once in a lifetime, let's go have fun, we have already worked on this project that the CIA assigned to us every day of the year-
Charlie Thompson watched his wife for a moment and then looked at the cage of the white rodent on whom they were experimenting, doing tests and taking diagnoses.
-Okay May, I think you're right- he said, stretching out his arms.
-Maybe I should take a break from this-
-Good! then walking-
-Wait for me outside, okay?-
His wife nodded with a smile and did as her husband asked. The young scientist makes sure his wife has left the room, then goes to get a syringe and inject a mysterious orange liquid into his arm. right of him.
-Sorry May, I know you would disagree with this, and that human testing is too early, but that's science, sometimes you have to take risks-
Minutes later….
May and Charlie along with many people from the city that never sleeps were counting down to welcome the year 2000.
-Five, four, three, two, one, happy new millennium!-
The present, New York City…
A girl with tied red hair, dressed in a yellow jacket turned on her camera for a video, she greeted with a smile.
-Hello, how are you, my name is Ronnie Anne Thompson, I was born in New York, my parents are renowned scientists and highly influential in branches of the government of this great nation, I am just a girl who enjoys living life to the extreme, I am a first and only youngest famous secret agent on the planet, and no, I'm not exaggerating, the people of New York, almost everyone knows me and knows who I am, they have invited me to many parties, inaugurations and TV shows, the little girls and boys They even see me as a kind of superhero, it feels very good, it's nice, BUT it has its pros and cons, the cons are that terrorists, and anyone who is an enemy of world peace, try to hunt me down, they always try to hunt me down. kill me, they try many times, but they never succeed, what can I say, I am very skilled, well, many people have told me that they would like to have my life, well, I tell them that I would like to have theirs, even if it is just once, There are times I wish I knew what it's like to have a normal life, where you don't always have to be on alert, and the city isn't constantly attacked because of me, there are times I wish I hadn't had this life...
Ronnie sighed sadly, but she gave one last smile to her followers before cutting the camera, ignoring that one of her worst enemies was smiling maliciously.
-It will end sooner than you think Ronnie Thompson-
Ronnie Anne packed her things in her backpack for school, energetic as always, she ran down the stairs, grabbed her skateboard.
-Bye, Mom! Goodbye dad! See you after school!-
-Wait Ronnie, don't forget your lunch!-
Ronnie leaves her skateboard, cartwheels to the kitchen, and eats lunch prepared by her mother.
-Thank you mom- she gives him a kiss on the cheek and leaves her.
As Ronnie Anne rode her skateboard around town, she was greeted by every person she met.
-Hello Ronnie!
-What's up Ronnie!-
-How are you Ronnie?-
She returned greetings with genuine kindness.
-Hello!
-all good!
-I have never been better!-
Ronnie arrived at her school, she entered on a skateboard doing good maneuvers, the students were already used to seeing her, some greeted her, others just smiled when they saw her.
-Hello everyone!- she greeted with a smile.
-Wow!-Suddenly Ronnie stops her skate just inches from colliding with a friend from her class, she was one of the most popular girls in school.
-Oh, Hi Megan, sorry, I didn't see you, I'm lucky I stopped in time-
The girl named Megan, with Asian features and black hair, turned to the redhead and looked at her with an arched eyebrow.
-Oh, it's you Ronnie Anne-
-Yep, that's right, hey, so were you thinking about including me in your cheerleading squad? Or invite me to your sleepovers sometime?
Megan gave him a fake smile.
-Oh sure dear, when hell freezes over, hahahaha!-
The popular girl left giving a cruel laugh along with her friends, Ronnie just smiled and shook his head, she knew that she didn't like her, and that she envied her for her fame as a super young agent throughout the city, while Megan She was only popular at school, although it was obvious that she would never accept her, Ronnie always asked her the same thing to be able to annoy her a little, without stopping smiling, a girl like her did not deserve any kind of reaction from her.
-Classic Megan…-
-Ronnie!- a voice is heard that she immediately recognized, the redhead turns with a smile towards an Afro-American girl, she was wearing a pink jacket, simple black pants, a cap, with a backpack with accessories, it was nothing more and nothing less than her best friend.
-Xiomara!- she greeted with a hug.
-how are you friend?-
-Everything is great, very cool- Xiomara responds, shrugging her shoulders and looking away.
-Hey, where is Andrews?-
-Behind you, Ronnie Anne-
-AAAH!- Ronnie jumped and turned around in surprise to see a boy in a white t-shirt with jeans on.
-Andrews, I don't know how you do it, you're the only person who can surprise me like that-
"No wonder, in this school, I'm a ghost to everyone," Andrews said in a melancholic tone.
"Don't exaggerate Andrews," Xiomara said, raising an eyebrow.
-Being popular and well-known isn't better either, it just makes your ego go to your brain and doesn't let you think clearly, just look what happened to poor Megan- she mentioned sarcastically.
-hahahaha- Ronnie laughed.
-Good one, Xiomara-
-So Ronnie, how is your grandma?- Xiomara asked.
-Oh…. She's fine- Ronnie said, smiling optimistically.
-The doctors say that she is recovering slowly, she will soon return home and I will tell her anecdotes about my adventures as a secret agent and spy, and I will also teach her the good maneuvers that I learned on my skateboard-
-Well, thats excellent-
Suddenly shots are heard, students start running and screaming into the school.
-And now what happens?- Xiomara asked herself confused.
-Why are everyone suddenly terrified? A surprise exam?
-Or a school shooting- Andrews said.
Ronnie looked towards the entrance of the school where the commotion was coming from, he gave a sigh.
-No, it's something much more annoying or someone, I'll be right back-
Ronnie walked out of the school with a bored expression, to once again face the problems of her life, killer robots commanded by her sworn enemy.
-Hello Red- she greeted.
The robots revealed screens showing the aforementioned, he was a subject whose skin was red, his hair was dark red or maroon, the product of a mutation.
"Hey Ronnie Thompson, I bet you weren't expecting this."
-actually yes-
"Well I... wait what? It's not true"
-I dont lie-
"Well i don't believe you!"
-You know me, you know I don't lie-
"and why would you expect this attack?"
Ronnie raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms.
-Do you really want to know, Red? It's not the first time you send killer robots to school to try to kill me, you always do it, and curiously at the same time and sometimes on the same days-
The villain scratched his hair in confusion.
"Well, but this time my killer robots were improved since their last encounter with you, Agent Thompson, and you will soon see it."
She yawned.
-I'm sure so, I guess they have lasers?-
"No, they have…. Yes, they have lasers, ATTACK MY ROBOTS, SHE'S DISTRACTED!"
Ronnie quickly grabbed a lid from a trash can and used it as a shield to cover himself from the shots, jumping from one side or the other agilely, to be in front of each robot, the laser they fired bounced back towards Red's own killer robots. destroying them all instantly.
Ronnie earned applause, whistles and cheers from all the students who witnessed it all.
-Good Ronnie good!- Xiomara exclaimed.
Curiously, only the screen that showed a surprised Red had been left completely intact,
"How is this possible?" Red asked himself, incredulous that the heroine of New York was intact.
Ronnie walked over to the screen.
-You have become predictable Red, you always command the same robots, with the same attacks and supposed improvements, even your mediocre assistant is a better challenge for me-
"Hey! "I can hear you brat," a female voice with a Russian accent could be heard behind Red.
"Ronnie Thompson, don't forget that I'm your archenemy!"
-You're not my archenemy, you're just someone trying to kill me, you should do something else Red, goodbye- said Ronnie, who was about to tear out a cable.
"Hey! I'm not done talking to you yet..."
Xiomara approached Ronnie.
-Jeez, that guy will never give you a break?-
-Forget it mara, at least he doesn't try to attack me every day-
Suddenly Ronnie's phone rings, the redhead quickly answers, she was surprised to see that the incoming call was her mother, her parents did not call her much as they were busy with her work as scientists.
-Mom, what's happening?-
-….
-N-No, it can't be- at that moment she put down the phone.
Ronnie quickly ran at full speed, repeating himself, denying reality, but it was sadly true, his beloved grandmother would not make it through this night.
But why, she was supposed to be improving favorably.
The redhead kicked the bedroom door to find her parents accompanying her before leaving.
-Grandma! I'm here now-
The old woman gave a half smile to her beloved granddaughter despite her little strength.
-Ronnie….-
-Yes, grandma, here I am- she said with tears.
-Oh my dear granddaughter...-
Her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Thompson, did not say a word, only watched sadly and tried to contain their cries, they needed to remain firm.
-Don't cry for me Ronnie, soon I will stop suffering and I will be in a better place, free of pain, free of everything-
-Grandma...-
-Ronnie, you are a great girl and a great person, frankly I am very proud to see what my granddaughter has become, I know that you want the world to be a better and peaceful place, you have done everything possible to achieve it-
Despite the sadness, Ronnie Anne smiled and nodded.
-Thanks to that you became the most beloved heroine in New York-
-Grandma, I am a secret agent trainee. Fame should not decay on people like me, thanks to that, you, dad and mom, all the people I know and care about are in danger every minute…. Can't-
Grandma continued smiling, she knew this was not life for her beloved granddaughter.
-That's why I wanted to say my last wish, and for you to be here to hear it-
She, like her parents, looked at her for a moment.
-Mom, what are you thinking?- Mr. Thompson asked his mother.
-What I think is right, my son, my last wish is that my granddaughter can have a normal life, I want you to move away from New York to any part of the country-
-what?-
-My granddaughter is already tired of this son, don't you want the best for her?
-Yes, but...-
-Then promise me that you will do that for me, only then can I leave in peace-
-It's okay, I promise-
-That's what I wanted to hear-
Ronnie looked at her parents, proud of her. Grandma was also smiling weakly until she finally turned her head the other way, closing her eyes forever. Her parents opened her eyes, still not wanting to accept what had just happened. to pass
-Grandma? GRANDMA!- Ronnie sobbed, whose eyes became crystal clear every second.
-Please put her away- her mother asked.
-I'll call the funeral home-
Mr. Thompson nodded and tried to push away Ronnie who refused to leave the room.
-NO! NOOOO! GRANDMAAAA!-
-Ronnie,please, we can't do anything for her, she wanted it that way-
The hours passed and the people in charge of taking the body went to remove the now deceased grandma Thompson. Mr. and Mrs. Thompson signed the death certificate as they were the only witnesses of her death, the funeral was private, they did not want photographers or anyone to come. person who is not invited, which took place on a rainy day.
Messrs. Thompson and his daughter had one thing in mind.
They would go to some little-known city where no one would ever think they would be there
Hours later, once Ronnie and her parents arrived at her house, which was one of the few houses that were located among large New York buildings, Ronnie took off her black funeral dress and put it in a box hoping she wouldn't have to go back. to use it for a long time.
Without waiting another minute, the redhead put on her recurring yellow jacket, took her backpack and walked straight to the door.
-Daughter, where are you going?- her mom asked.
-To distract myself a little...- she responded without much encouragement.
Ronnie climbed the extensive stairs of a building slowly and without much enthusiasm unlike the other times, but today would probably be the last time he would do this, she opened the last door at the top of the building, although the skies over the Big Apple They were still gray due to the cloud cover and the fresh wind was still felt, especially at that height.
Ronnie was never afraid of heights, as she had been strongly trained to suppress those sensations, she loved to feel adrenaline when the agency had nothing important for her.
Ronnie looked at the great metropolis around her, without a doubt, only the buildings of New York deserved to be called skyscrapers, since they lived up to the name, was the New Yorker's thought.
-it's time…-
The redhead drove a huge nail into the ground that held the rope, put on the belt, secured it, did a couple of stretches, as well as push-ups, finally, without thinking anything else, Ronnie jumped off the skyscraper to face the force of gravity, His face along with his entire body, with open limbs, faced downward.
The Thompson girl's hobby was what many people would consider crazy, foolish, a blatant defiance of death, but for her it was just a method of letting off steam, and that was jumping from the tallest skyscrapers, although she was well known throughout the city, it was not new that the famous young spy agent Ronnie Thompson was seen in the buildings climbing the stairs of the skyscrapers to jump over them, the wind on her face relaxed her, she could feel all the energy in the world At that second, she didn't know exactly where she would move to, but one thing was for sure, she would miss this, so it was best to enjoy it now.
At the last second, in the middle of her jump, the rope holding her broke and now she was falling towards certain death, she sighed, it was not the first time this had happened to her, in the air, still falling, Ronnie pulled out a knife from her pocket and cut the rope, luckily, she was prepared, she quickly activated her parachute that lifted her into the air, Ronnie landed on a light pole that held her parachute, with her knife she cut the parachute ropes, making a perfect landing standing on the ground thanks to his skill.
A few days passed and Ronnie didn't leave her room, curiously she didn't even go out on a bicycle or skateboard, which was the hobby she loved the most.
Mr. and Mrs. Thompson entered her daughter's room with a smile, her mother was the first to speak.
-Ronnie, daughter, we have good news-
-Oh yeah? Which is it? Don't tell me, We're moving out of here, right? You already found a place, right?
Her parents nodded without stopping smiling.
-We found a peaceful place that I think you will like, it is a small town-
"Well, goodbye to my hobby of jumping off skyscrapers" the redhead thought to herself
-Well, where is that place?-
-It's in Michigan-
-Michigan!?- the redhead exclaimed in surprise.
-Are we going to the north of the country!? But it's very cold there!-
Her mother gave her an indifferent look.
-its also cold here when it snows-
-Yes, but I imagine that in Michigan should do much more cold!-
-Don't worry, my little heroine, you'll see that Royal Woods isn't so bad- Mrs. Thompson assured.
-Royal Woods? It sounds pretty promising- she jumped out of her bed with excitement.
-When do we go?-
-Tomorrow, afternoon-
The next day…
Ronnie left her things outside her house for the moving truck, she and her parents would go by car, only the box containing her clothes would go with her.
-Be careful with that- Mr. Thompson warned the subjects who were carrying a medium-sized wardrobe.
-That has tubes with chemicals inside, they are unstable and very important-
-Don't worry, Mr. Thompson- one of them responded.
With his hands stuffed in her pockets Ronnie watched as the boxes and furniture were loaded and put into the truck.
-Ronnie Anne! This way!- a friend shouted.
The New Yorker quickly turned around and smiled when she saw her best friend, and her best friend too.
-Xiomara! Andrews! It's good that you came!-
Ronnie Anne gave them both a warm hug, forming a group hug.
-We came to say goodbye, it will be sad, but I won't miss the departure of the best friend in the world for anything- Xiomara said, allowing herself to shed a single tear.
-We'll be in contact, right?- Her best friend asked.
Ronnie nodded.
-Of course, Michigan is not on the other side of the world-
-We'll still continue playing online, right?- Andrews asked hopefully.
-Of course, I'm dying to see what levels await us in the "campnite"-
-Ronnie!- Her father called from the car.
-The truck has already left, now it's our turn!-
-I'm coming mom! I'm coming, dad! -Ronnie looked at her friends with a smile, although she was sad about having to say goodbye to them, the Thompson girl knew how to hide it well.
-We'll see each other via chat-
Ronnie ran to board his parents' car as Xiomara and Andrews raised their hands in goodbye.
Ronnie looked out of the window at the city of New York one last time, no doubt she would miss her years in the big city.
-I wonder what this Royal Woods is like- she thought to herself.
TO BE CONTINUED…
HAHAHAHA, hello everyone, I really hope you had fun with this, I finally write the life of Ronnie Thompson before he moved from New York to Royal Woods,Michigan.
Originally featured in the one shots "That Girl" and "Meeting a Hero", her appearance is based on Ronnie Anne's original design.
The second chapter won't take long, as Lincoln, her sisters, the entire Loud family, the Santiagos, and maybe even the Mcbrides will appear.
Greetings and hugs to the people who live in New York, I send you a lot of strength, I hope this coronavirus pandemic does not last long.