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| - Phineas Flynn continued to climb the large assortment of rocks. He had his eyes set on one thing only - a sole goal - to get to the top of the mountain and claim the prize up there. For hours... days... he has been journeying up the large foundation. Now he was almost there. Almost to his destination. He could just feel it. The sense and pride of victory. The knowledge that he had bested the impossible, and proved that he could do something no one else before him could even attempt. As these ideas flew around in his mind, young Flynn was almost to the top. "Almost... there...", he muttered. He reached with one mighty hand. He grabbed on, and hoisted himself up. There he is. He has made it. He was on the top of the mountain. It was a flat top, however, not a pointed top as you may seen in pictures or something of the sort. And this flat top was a surface. And on this surface was a chest. Phineas slowly approached it. He touched the lid - flinched a bit. After seeing there was no harm to be done, he lifted it. A bright light shone from the contents within. His head turned away so his eyes weren't blinded, Phineas reached inside and pulled out the object. It was... It was... "GUYS, I DID IT! I GOT FRANKENSTEIN'S BRAIN!" In the classic Legend of Zelda item receiver pose, Phineas held up the brain as it hovered in the air. "Way to go, Phineas!", his friends called from thousands of miles below. Ferb Fletcher pressed a button on a remote control. The mountain quickly turned into a slide, which Phineas began to go down on. "Wheee!", he cheered. After a few minutes, Phineas was on the ground with his best friends again. "That was awesome, guys! And Kudos to you, Ferb. I didn't think it was possible to create a simulation of a mountain and the act of mountain climbing, and at the same time, control time IN that simulation to make it seem that hours and days were passing when one is climbing said simulated mountain when in actuality, just a few minutes are passing in the real world!" Ferb gave a simple thumbs up. "Yep. Pretty cool if I do say so myself. You guys really are somethin'", Joel Severe congratulated. "Thanks, Joel!", Phineas replied. "Hey dweebs, look at the time! It's almost evenin'. We'd better get ready if we want to go trick-and-treating", Buford Van Stomm reminded. "Oh right! What with all the time I thought was passing, I forgot today was Halloween!", stated Phin. "Why don't we all go home and change and meet up in the front yard in half-an-hour?", Isabella Garcia-Shapiro suggested. "Great idea, Isabella", Baljeet said, "I've been so excited to finally try out that Albert Einstein costume I got!" "Okay, then. Team dismissed!", Phineas announced, as everyone split their own ways. "Man, Ferb", the boy said after everyone else had left, "I have a feeling this is going to be the best Halloween we've yet had." "Often when people say that, a whole adventure subsequently happens that puts the sayer and others in danger or peril which they, in the end, overcome, and at the conclusion, state that what they had said in the beginning actually came true. Or at least, that's what Halloween specials on TV have led me to believe...", Ferb explained. "Yeah... When you think about it, it is kind of cliché. Let me retract that statement."
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