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"Everything prepared Goddard?"
"Bark! Bark!"
"Good. Let's send out that message, shall we."
"Uh Jimmy?" Stopping himself from opening up the airlock for his robot dog. Jimmy turned around to face Carl and Sheen, who have dropped by earlier and are currently watching the various worlds being displayed on the computer.
Through these images; they see the Litch standing in front of a disturbing, green explosion with shrieking faces in Miracle City.
Samurai Jack traveling along with Aang and the gang to the Earth Kingdom, while Aku had taken over the Fire Nation.
Johnny Bravo attempting to flirt with Portia's mom again, which earned him a shove into an oncoming tram.
The friends from Fosters and some chalk creations being stuck in one of Skrawl's introduction songs. Clearly enjoying on pushing them around, especially with both Eduardo by making him cry, and Mr. Herriman by breaking the rules.
Dib is stalking Grim, while Gaz and Mandy were surprisingly bonding with each other.
And finally; Robot Jones is giving Jenny a metal crafted heart. She appreciated the gesture, but quickly took off as although he was a fellow robot, he was technically younger than her. Robot Jones on the other hands is too lovesick to care about the age difference.
"Are these really other worlds on your screen?"
"Why yes Carl. I'm monitoring the effects of other worldly entities suddenly being thrown into new worlds." It was very fascinating, but the inevitable cosmic threat really makes it hard to enjoy it.
"Look at that one! I wonder if my imaginary friend ended up there?" Sheen hasn't seen his mini UltraLord in years, perhaps he traveled into another dimension for a place to live. He can do that in his mind, and if he is there. That villain has no chance.
"Highly doubt that Sheen." While imaginary friends do physically exist over there. Here; they are non-existent.
Just then; the screen began to flicker right along with the lights. Looking up in alarm; Carl and Sheen watched them until they went back to normal. "Um. What was that?"
"That is the early warning of what's to come, if this continues to processed Carl." Jimmy answered.
"What warning sign?" Carl is beginning to get worried, and when he gets worried. He gets a bit sweaty.
"A warning for the upcoming destruction of every single dimension. It starts with small activity; such as minor interferences with electronics, but given time. It'll grow more and more destructive, until everything is torn apart."
"I still don't get it." Sheen remarked.
"To put it simply Sheen. Imagine every single natural disaster known to man occuring all at once, then have reality being slowly split apart like paper, until a white void blinds our vision. After that; well. It's game over. Nothing will exist anymore."
"That's bad." This is exactly like episode 535 of UltraLord, where the evil Doctor Lumpus threaten to destroy the entire universe with a neon bomb.
"Which is exactly why we need to find out the source of this mess and quickly fix it. But in order to do that, I'm going to need extra help from someone with equally high intelligence as me." Turning back to the airlock. Jimmy places his hand on the lever, when a knock came from the door.
"Huh?" Who was that? No one could get into his lab without his input.
Approaching the door, Carl opens it and is met with a small R2-D2 like robot. Tilting it's body up, the robot greets him with several beeps. "Jimmy. I think it's for you."
Stepping aside, the robot rolls on in and right up to the middle of the room, where it leans forward and projects a holographic message from Dexter. "Greetings fellow genius. If your listening to this message, then that means my messenger bot has reached you."
"Whoa. Check out those gloves. They're the same color as UltraLord's!"
"Sheen shush. I really need to hear this." This was really important.
"As you may know. I am not from this world, neither are the others who have been scattered about in this multiverse. You are also very much aware that with these sudden dumps into other worlds, there's the looming threat of the multiverse's destruction. So it's under our best interests that we combined our high intelligence to fix up this terrible mess before it's too late for all of us."
"Great minds think alike it seems." Jimmy thought.
"I should be over there in a second. Prepare for my teleportation." Ending the message, the droid rolled back just seconds before Dexter materialized in front of them as if this was Star Trek.
"Whoa!" Carl exclaimed in wonder; as Dexter stood there with arms behind his back, closed eyes, and small smirk.
"Greetings Jimmy Neutron. I trust that your agreeing to my offer?"
Admittedly being a bit taken a back by his sudden appearance. Jimmy quickly gets himself professional to his unexpected guest. "Indeed I am Dexter. Shall we begin?"
"Let us." Looking around the lab. Dexter found it a bit inferior to his own laboratory, but he couldn't afford to be judgemental at this crucial moment. Not when the multiverse is in danger.
"Wait. How did you know his name?" Sheen pondered. Was he some sort of stalker.
"I asked around." Dexter answered in slight annoyance. He can already tell that Sheen wasn't too bright, hopefully he isn't as stupid as his sister, otherwise they may never make progress on this task.
"So Dexter." Jimmy began as he approached a whiteboard. "Can you tell us about your dimension and on how you think this happened?"
"Certainly. I am from a home dimension that's very different from yours. For instance; while some do live in different universes, most of those that you all see on the screen; all live in a single world." Dexter can see a few familiar faces on Jimmy's computer; such as the friends from Fosters and Johnny Bravo.
"A single world." Jimmy repeated in astonishment. It must be a very crazy world if they all live together, he can only imagine on how crazy it would be if his, Spongebob's, Danny's, and Timmy's worlds were all one.
"Again most, but not all." Dexter clarified. "Where I come from. It's called Toon City; a city where all sorts of shenanigans and tomfoolery occurs on a daily basis." It's really quite the place, what with the Kids Next Door, Billy and Mandy, the Powerpuff Girls, and others occupying there.
"Why is it called Toon City?"
"I don't think you can handle it. Your dimension isn't as aware as we are." It could make them question their very own existences.
"What do you mean by aware?" Carl questioned.
"That's not important right now. Can we please go back to the crisis at hand? This is very crucial." They couldn't get distracted by anything.
"Right" Jimmy might have to press Dexter on the whole "aware thing" later. Perhaps after saving the entire multiverse. "Have you notice any anomalies?"
"I had a close observation before getting teleported into your world." From his observations on his computer, these were the first signs on what was happening before teleportation took over with various results from houses like his, to entire cities such as Townsville.
"Did you get a good readout on it?" That would greatly help them a whole lot.
"Indeed I have. From what I made out, it's a great deal of unlimited energy, so much energy that a tiny sample of it; could power up every single city and town on Earth. Frankly; I've never seen anything like it." Dexter wouldn't have to worry about losing power to his laboratory ever again, if he could harness that energy into the main frame.
"Hmmm. I wonder if those anomalies are related to the Star Of Creation?" Jimmy pondered, catching Dexter's attention with a perplexed stare.
"The what?"
"It's a star that creates all of our universes. I recently been there before, a bit under um, bad circumstances involving a villainess plot." Recalling the fierce battle that now seemed like it took place years ago, Jimmy felt that if only he knew on what was going to happen after that battle.
Then perhaps. He and the others could've stopped the Airship Of Doom from reaching the place.
Thinking about the Star Of Creation himself. Dexter had no doubt that if Jimmy's multiverse has this star, then his multiverse must have one as well. A place such as that probably hasn't been disturbed since the very dawn of time, but when a sudden change in the environment occurs, it can lead to unexpected, but undesirable consequences.
"Tell me. How did you stop this villain's plot?"
"We destroyed his ship. Causing a few portals to open up and send some chunks through them. At first; I thought those portals were a side effect of the ship's ability to travel into other dimensions. It never occurred to me that those portals may have caused a displacement in realities." It's a solid explanation, but there's still a few things that didn't add up. Mainly on how Dexter and others from his dimensions ended up in his.
Dexter thought the same thing, and in his personal opinion. This calls for some in-field research. "Do you have any way, where we can see or go to this star?"
Seeing on where he was getting at, Jimmy unfortunately had to shake his head no.
"That's too bad; as we need to get there. Perhaps we can use my lab for such a expedition."
"What's wrong with my lab?" Jimmy asked.
"Mine is more advanced." He bluntly answered.
"What's that supposed to mean?" No one insults his lab like that.
"There's no time to explain." Pushing something on his wrist watch. They were suddenly beamed out of the lab, leaving behind Sheen and Carl.
"Where did they go?"
"Beats me." Sheen shrugged. "Let's go to the candy bar."
"Alright" With that, they leave Jimmy's lab.
Materializing right in the middle of Dexter's laboratory. Jimmy is instantly amazed by everything that the eye can see; from the high tech machines, computers, roaming robots, and inventions.
"Leaping leptons! This is your lab?"
"Indeed" Dexter replied with a bit of pride.
"How is this large lab even fitting inside your house?" This place was outright bigger than the house itself.
"It's the logic of my dimension." Dexter simply answered before moving off to his computer with Jimmy right behind him.
Typing on the keyboard, several pieces of data appears on the screen, right along with readouts on ways to either observe or go to the Star Of Creation.
Quietly watching Dexter work, Jimmy couldn't help but feel that this lab was a little bit better than his. Maybe a couple of upgrades are in order, when they are done with this whole crisis.
Then with a soft bing. The computer displays a blueprint of a small gun with fins on the back, three circles on the pointy end, a dial above the trigger, and lighting streaks on the side.
"Brilliant! We can make a portal gun." It was so simple and most importantly; quick to make.
"Hmm. That could theoretically work. But I gotta warn you. We're going have to attach this gun of yours to a vehicle; as there's no solid ground there." Jimmy exclaimed.
"Noted, but which vehicle to use is the question, that we have to answer within another time. Making this portal gun is our top priority at this very moment." He has the materials to start up on the project, and he was sure that Jimmy can contribute with several materials from his own lab.
"Let's get to work then." Grabbing a hold of each other's hands, they did a good shake.
"This is your treehouse!" Having his face pressed against the glass. Timmy couldn't keep his amazed eyes off the KND treehouse, it was the largest treehouse that he has ever seen.
"I wonder if they have Fairy Godparents?" Only they have the magic to create a large treehouse such as this.
"Pretty cool right?" Number 2 stated as he began to prep on the standard procedure for landing.
Ripping himself away from the window, Timmy spreads his arms out as he took a couple of steps towards them. "Pretty cool? It's awesome! How did you even built that?"
"Through a standard KND acorn. Once the tree is sprouted, sectors assigned to the tree are free to design their treehouses whatever they want, with the help of 2X4 technology. You know; simple." Number 2 happily answered.
"This KN-whatever, sounds cool. Any chance that I can join in."
"Hold it right there buck tooth! It takes years of hardcore training before you can become a full fledge operative." They couldn't just let anyone join in. They could be absolute wimps.
"Number 4's right." Swerving around to face him, Number 1's sunglasses beamed in the light. "Being a KND operative isn't easy. You need to be diligent, brave, and dedicated to the fight against adult tyranny."
"Dude. I am totally all those things." They were talking to the former president of a kid's world.
"Well then. Welcome aboard." Number 3 happily exclaimed.
"No way!" Number 4 snapped, they barely know this guy.
"Can you all keep it down! I'm navigating here." Monitoring her screen, Number 5 did her job of telling Number 2 on where to safely land.
Once the ship came to a stop, they all poured out of it, where Timmy stopped and gazed up to the circular roof. This place was even bigger on the inside, someone can get lost in here if they didn't know on where they were going.
The sounds of a poof gets him to look away from the room and to his shirt, where Cosmo and Wanda happily looked up at him, while disguised as buttons. He just has to talk to them about this whole KND stuff, it was too amazing to keep it all to himself.
Of course; he has to wait until he is completely alone, and there was only one place where you can have such privacy. "Hey. Where's the bathroom?"
"Go down that hallway, then go up the stairs; until you reach level twelve, go down that hallway, take a right, then go into the second door on the left." Number 2 instructed.
"Thanks" Without saying anything else, Timmy rushes out of the room. It did take him some time on finding the bathroom, but when he did. He made darn sure to lock the door before his fairies poofed in above him.
Looking around at the wooden walls and the floor of the bathroom. Wanda wasn't at all impressed by the decor. "This bathroom sure can use some more color."
"I got it!" Raising up his wand, Cosmo turns the bathroom walls and floor into grass. "There we go."
"It's definitely a lot more greener." Wanda commented.
"Isn't this place just amazing! I mean these KND guys completely stuck Vickey to the wall!" Laughing in hysterics, it was the greatest thing in his whole life, she was going to be stuck there for awhile. Timmy is laughing so hard, he had to hold onto his stomach. "These guys are great!"
"I never heard of these kids before. I wonder where they came from?" Wanda pondered, perhaps a kid wished to have a group of kid agents.
"They said that they're from another world." He has no idea on how they got here, but he doesn't care just as long they can protect him from Vicky.
"Other world? Oh dear. I thought we were all done with dimensional travel; for awhile at least." Wanda had just enough excitement from that space battle she participated in.
"Looks like we're not. So we might as well enjoy their time here before they get sent back." Timmy could also try to convinced them on letting him join in on their organization, he could be called Number 10 or 15.
"Do you guys think that I would make a good KND member?"
"Of course Timmy! You got secret agent material!" Cosmo happily stated.
"You got that right, and I need to show them that I do." Getting a very brilliant idea, Timmy dramatically raises his finger up above his head. "I wish that I was the greatest secret agent in the world!"
With a raise of their wands, Timmy's outfit changed into a fancy suit with several gadgets inside a belt and two wrist watches, but of course; no transformation into a secret agent is complete without a slick hairstyle and cool sunglasses.
Checking himself in the mirror, Timmy loved on what he saw. "Awesome! This will definitely impress those guys."
Turning themselves into a green comb and a pink pen that's situated inside his front pocket. His fairies smiled as Timmy rushed on out of the bathroom to show off his new agent status to the Kids Next Door.
If there is one thing Vicky loved more in the world, it's someone who has tons of money. They had tons of power on their side, pushing anyone beneath them around with nothing stopping them. If she can butter herself up to the rich, then there's a chance that they would let her bathe in their money, that she might take.
Currently standing in front of the Delightful Children From Down The Lane's mansion. She had dollar symbols in her eyes, and a huge grin to boot. "You live here?"
"Yes. Nice isn't it?"
"Oh yeah!" She can just smell the money. It has to be in some vault somewhere in that mansion.
"Glad you appreciate it. Follow us." They couldn't keep Father waiting, he's not known for his patience.
Letting them lead her into the mansion, they enter through the front hall, up the stairs, took a right and went down a long hallway. They then finally stopped in front of two, large double doors. Raising a hand to stop her from going any further, they slowly knock on the door and waited.
All the while; Vicky kept her eyes on all of the expensive stuff around her.
"Come in." A voice spoke up.
Stepping aside to let her in, Vicky entered into a room with a large desk at the end. Sitting at this desk is a man covered in darkness, with yellow eyes glaring down at her in such a way, it made Vicky feel a little bit intimidated.
"Hello there. I've seen some of the rather interesting activities that you did with that beaver tooth boy, you were babysitting."
"What of it? That's the least that I do to the twerp, I was having a slow day." She doesn't know on how he saw her activities? But she frankly doesn't care enough to ask. She's done way more eviler things than that.
"Really?" Very interested now, he leans himself forward to hear more.
"Yep. I do all sorts of torture to that twerp, all to make him miserable. I even once gave him a rabid raccoon to play with." His screams of terror and pain were just simply music to her ears.
He was liking her even more, she was absolutely the perfect substitute for his new line of teenagers, until he gets back home. "Would you like to make more kids miserable?"
"I already have all the children of Dimsdale miserable, but I can add some more." Vicky shrugged.
Whistling with impressment, he was really wishing now that she was from his own world; as she can easily be the leader for the Teenagers. "How about with all sorts of fancy tech?"
"Hmm. Could be interesting. Unless; you can give me something else?"
"Like what?" He questioned with a quirked eye.
"Your pretty rich right. Pay me a ton of money and I'll be happy to do it." She doesn't come cheap you know.
"You're a very good villain, but how about this compromise. Work for me and I wont burn you to a crisp!" Raising up a large collum of fire behind him, Vicky cringes away from both fear and the intense heat.
"On second thought. I'll be happy to work for you for free." She hated saying those words, but she didn't want to get burned.
Calming down in satisfaction, Father tosses her a wrist band. "Glad we can come to a understanding. Now put that on."
She didn't know why he wanted her to put this thing on, but not wanting to anger him, she does so. "Now what?"
"Press it."
Doing so; Vicky is suddenly geared up in grey, metal armor that covered her entirely, all except for her eyes. Looking down at her new outfit, she could feel the power coursing inside of her, it made her feel invincible and was that a jetpack?
Activating it. She hovered above the ground for a second, then flies around the room until stopping right at the middle, staring down at two wrist lasers.
"Oh. This should be fun." She couldn't wait to try this out on not only the twerp, but also those brats that stuck her against the wall.
Silently watching. Father is pleasantly pleased with his decision; for with a evil teenager such as this. The Kids Next Door are going to have their hands full, especially Number 1.
"Thanks for the armor. Now if you need me. I got some major revenge to do against several twerps." Laughing wickedly, Vicky zooms out of the room.
"Yes go. Show those brats great misery." Clasping his hands together, Father can already imagine their faces during the surprise attack on their treehouse. And while she does that. He'll be busy on recruiting several more teenagers and find something to completely ruin for kids.
He couldn't be slacking on the supervillain job after all.
Standing in wait for the enemy. A lone Krang droid kept his eyes trained on the sky, while standing amongst a crystal forest.
From what other Krang positions have reported. The enemy ship has been spotted not so far away from his position, moving at a steady pace. Judging by that, the enemy should be here rather shortly.
Which is perfect; for with what they have plan. The enemy ship is either going to go down or at least get heavily damaged, but that will only come to reality if this plan works.
Still waiting at the assigned position, the Krang hears a low humming; that's then quickly followed by a visual sighting of the incoming ship.
Using telepathy, he contacts the other awaiting Krang. "Krang! What is known as the enemy. Has entered the position, planned by Krang."
"Excellent Krang. Preparing for attack."
Watching the ship get more and more closer. The Krang remains motionless as cannons and a couple of walkers emerged out of the crystal forest behind him. Stopping in position, they all take aim and waited.
Up in the sky. Ten squadrons of Stealth Ships zoomed on towards the enemy ship, all separating towards certain areas.
It doesn't take long for the ship to fire its defensive turrets; as well as unleash its fighters and robotic drones. As they engaged the Stealth Ships with different results this time, thanks to Krang droids being on the ships to take out the attacking drones, and them using their speed to keep themselves away from being a clear shot from both turrets and enemy fighters.
The walkers and cannons unleashed their own fire power. Taking out a couple of fighters; as well as firing at certain areas of the ship.
Sitting on his chair, watching this pointless battle. Vilgax remained calm and stoic, he wasn't at all concerned with this attack.
Sure those ground attacks were causing some damage, and those ships weren't going down as quickly as before, but this will inevitably end in his victory.
"Report"
"Enemy ground fire is causing minor damage to the bottom hull, but our shields are holding, while enemy fighters are moving fast to avoid our turrets." One of his lackeys stated.
"Pin point the ground defenses and bombard it." Taking those out will give them more focus on the air battle.
"Yes sir." Raising up the front shields, they began to target the crystal forest.
Preparing to fire, the whole bridge suddenly shook hard, nearly knocking everyone out of their seats.
"What was that?" Vilgax demanded.
"Two large, enemy ships have came up behind us!"
Immediately firing their frontal turrets, after raising up from behind the enemy ship. Two technodromes focused all of their firepower towards the back of it, in an attempt to take out the engines.
These massive ships have also brought in reinforcements of several more squadrons of Stealth Ships. That all quickly joined in the air battle, taking out two fighters; as well as one turret on the enemy ship.
Rocking in his chair, Vilgax's glare hardens in agitation. It was mostly directed at himself for failing to realize that this was all an ambush, now he was paying the heavy price of his ignorance.
"We're taking heavy damage! Are engines are going to be destroyed, if this keeps up!" The ship suffers from another shaking, this time so severe that it knocked several of his lackeys out of their seats.
Considering the situation at hand. Vilgax only had one major choice in order to escape destruction. "Pull the ship out! Make for those anomalies!"
"Yes sir!"
Retreat was the smartest tactic in this situation. They couldn't win this battle; thanks to the arrival of those enemy ships, so fleeing will give them a chance to recover from this attack, then they will return for a more devastating strike back.
Raising the back shields to their remaining power. The ship rises and turns towards a nearby anomaly, all the while the technodromes continued to pound the ship.
The fighters and the drones in the meantime; fiercely defended their ship. Flying around, they shoot at any Stealth Ship that made an attack run, taking out quite a few.
One fighter suddenly broke out of formation; as it instead speeds down and fired out a torpedo, which strikes a cannon and destroys it, along with three other cannons and two walkers.
Having less fire from the ground. The fighter goes back into formation, taking out one passing Stealth Ship.
Reaching the anomaly at last. The ship along with its fighters and drones went through it, leaving Dimension X to its victors.
Stopping all attacks at once, everything is completely silent, safe for the burning wreckage of some of the ground defenses and the hums of both technodromes and Stealth Ships.
This great victory of driving away a dangerous foe would normally cause cheers, but the hive mind of the Krang doesn't allow such emotions. Instead; one of them focuses on simply reporting this to command. "Krang. Inform glorious leader Krang Prime! That we have driven, who is identified as the enemy. Away from home dimension."
"Excellent Krang. Krang Prime will be, the emotion known as pleased."
With their dangerous enemy now gone. They can go back to operations with no further interruptions.
It was not over however.
What they didn't know was that; it was just the beginning in their growing conflict with Vilgax.