《Stories Of The Agency (FN Chapter 2, Season 2) [ DISCONTINUED! ]》The Yacht
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Okay first off, before we start with this part, I just want to say thank you for waiting and being patient! I apologize for taking so long on this one, I have just been very busy recently!
With that, let's get started with this part!
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It was like any normal day for Meowscles. He was guarding his Yacht with the other Ghost henchmen his boss, Midas, sent onto the ship along with him. However, little did he know, this day would not go very well for him at all.
-------------------At The Agency--------------------
Peely was hanging out, taking a short little break before heading to his next mission. Peely was actually busier than you'd think.
Suddenly, Peely heard an announcement, from a girl.
"Deadpool, please report to command.
Deadpool, please report to command." The voice said from a speaker.
Deadpool? Who the heck could that be?
Eh, probably isn't Peely's problem. May as well enjoy the next 15 minutes rather than figure out who this mysterious "Deadpool" is.
-------1 hour later, Back at The Yacht------
Meowscles didn't know what happened. Suddenly, all of the Ghost henchmen turned against him, managing to disarmed him, destroying his earpiece and throwing his weapon away, his Peow Peow rifle landing on a nearby island.
Meowscles surrendered as all of the henchmen aimed their rifles at him.
"This is our Yacht, now." One henchman said.
"Get out, or else we'll kill you right here and now." Another said.
Meowscles was not going to take any chances here. He dived off of the boat, grabbed his Peow Peow rifle, and ran, knowing that he would be outmatched
Meowscles made it back to the main island, but didn't head to The Agency. He didn't know why those henchmen went rouge and attacked him.
Perhaps...perhaps Midas kicked him off the team? Or...maybe he wants him dead?
This thought was heartbreaking to Meowscles. He only knew one other place to go.
The Box Factory.
No one actually stays there...right? And there are plenty of boxes for him to stay in.
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Although..he'll be all alone..
---------------Back at The Agency-----------------
Suddenly, a henchman stormed into Midas' office without warning, or knocking..
"This better be important." Midas said, glaring at the Ghost Henchman.
"Sir! We've just gotten reports that Meowscles has gone missing from The Yacht, and apparently, that "Deadpool" guy took it over, and is having a party there!" The Ghost henchman said
"What would you like us to do? Do you want us to take the place back?" The Ghost henchman asked.
"No." Midas said.
The henchman was confused by this response.
"No? But why, sir? They defeated one of your agents, AND took one of our only remaining bases!" The Ghost henchman said, questioning Midas' decision.
"It will work out according to plan. In fact, this actually helps my plan out a bit." Midas said, grinning a little to himself, with a smile that to anyone, even his agents, would come off as evil.
"Well..I..I guess you're the boss, s-sir. I'll get back to work now." The ghost henchman said, afraid of his boss, and left the room.
What did Midas have to benefit from this?
-----------------At The Box Factory---------------
Meowscles was hanging out at the box factory, saddened by everything that has happened prior.
When suddenly, the last person he would want to see now arrived.
It was Chaos Agent. Why did he have to come to him of all people?
"Hello there, Meowscles. I heard about what has happened to you recently. And I wanted to say that I'm so deeply sorry." Chaos Agent began. Meowscles knew that this was a lie, he could tell, knowing it was Chaos Agent.
He had something to gain, or that he wanted to gain.
"However, I have an offer that may interest you. Seeing that Ghost has betrayed you, how about you join Shadow? Midas and his agents are likely hunting you down, and, plus, you get to be protected by, and work alongside our finest agents." Chaos agent said
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"What do you say, Meowscles?" Chaos agent asked.
"What do you have to gain from me?" Meowscles asked, knowing that Chaos Agent wanted something.
"Well, I get to have a new member of the team, of course! Plus, you wouldn't want to deal with any Shadow members now, do you?" Chaos Agent asked.
Meowscles knew he likely didn't have a choice, anyways. If he said no, Chaos Agent would find a way to force him to join, and with his current state, well...that's the last thing he can even afford to deal with.
"...Sure, I'll join." Meowscles said, unhappily agreeing to this.
"Good..now, we'll help set you up a little. We'll provide some stuff to make your stay here more comfortable, and give you a brand new look!" Chaos Agent said. Meowscles was definitely not looking forward to the new look...
---30 minutes later, Peely's Perspective---
Once Peely heard the news of what hapoened to Meowscles, he was devastated, and quickly got ready to head out. Not for his mission, but to search for the one he cares so deeply about.
The other agents were a little confused, but didn't make much of it.
As Peely headed out, he tried to think of a place Meowscles would head to.
"Maybe..Retail Row? He may have gone to buy some food there." Peely said to himself, heading over there. Peely passed through Misty Meadows on his way there.
Once he got close to Retail Row, he noticed a little box factory.
"I..guess it could be worth taking a small detour through. Maybe I'll find something." Peely said to himself. Meowscles did like his boxes afterall.
It was about an hour since Peely heard the news now. Hopefully Meowscles was still safe. Maybe he could still get Midas to protect Meowscles?
As Peely searched inside the building, he suddenly saw a black cat.
No...it couldn't be...was he...too late?
Despite knowing that it may be risky, Peely approached the cat.
"Meowscles...is...is that..you..?" Peely asked, incredibly worried.
The black cat turned around
"P-Peely..?" The black cat turned around, and hugged Peely, tightly. Happy to finally see a friendly face, crying a little.
"You don't know how happy I am to see you." Meowscles said through his tears.
"I could say the same exact thing here. I was worried Shadow might have gotten you killed or...tortued you or..maybe something even worse." Peely said, returning the hug.
After a bit, the two released each other from the hug.
Peely could tell by Meowscles' new look that he was forced to join Shadow. He knows that Meowscles would never do such a thing.
"I don't think anyone at Ghost will even want to see my face anymore. Not when I'm like..this." Meowscles said
"Well, I couldn't care any less what they think. I'll still visit you, even if I get kicked off the team." Peely said, meaning what he said genuinely.
"You're too kind, Peely." Meowscles said.
"Well, I guess that's just part of my charm." Peely said, smiling a little.
"Well, I for one can definitely say it is." Meowscles said, smiling, and giving Peely a small kiss.
Peely blushed, quite a bit too, from this.
"Aww, now you're just making me blush, and being adorable while you're at it." Peely said lovingly.
"Well..you gonna head back now? It is quite a bit from here to The Agency." Meowscles asked, though a little sad to know Peely may be leaving soon.
"Nah, I think I'll stay with you." Peely said, smiling.
"Well, that sounds like the best thing I've heard all day." Meowscles said, wrapping his arm around Peely.
"I bet it is, big guy." Peely said in response, just happy to be with Meowscles again.
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Alright that's it for this part. Honestly not even sure if this one was good. But hey, I wrote it so..why not?
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