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Monty Syrup raced through the city of Danville, on his motorcycle. He was on the look out for any activity coming in from Doofenshmirtz. A quick look of the city, and that would be it, shortened by the fact that the rest of the mobility squad was also on surveillance. Or at least he thought. He completed a few more circles around a certain area before turning around to go back to HQ. His quota was filled. A few others will still have to search around. As he raced back to HQ on his motorcycle, he thought about the new adminstration of the HQ. Complete trash was his opinion. Jason Dirkov made a terrible general. He never had anyone practice shooting targets, hand-to-hand combat, or weapon development. It was as if he wanted Doof to stay as forced ruler upon the city. At first a few people en

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  • Monty Syrup raced through the city of Danville, on his motorcycle. He was on the look out for any activity coming in from Doofenshmirtz. A quick look of the city, and that would be it, shortened by the fact that the rest of the mobility squad was also on surveillance. Or at least he thought. He completed a few more circles around a certain area before turning around to go back to HQ. His quota was filled. A few others will still have to search around. As he raced back to HQ on his motorcycle, he thought about the new adminstration of the HQ. Complete trash was his opinion. Jason Dirkov made a terrible general. He never had anyone practice shooting targets, hand-to-hand combat, or weapon development. It was as if he wanted Doof to stay as forced ruler upon the city. At first a few people en
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  • Monty Syrup raced through the city of Danville, on his motorcycle. He was on the look out for any activity coming in from Doofenshmirtz. A quick look of the city, and that would be it, shortened by the fact that the rest of the mobility squad was also on surveillance. Or at least he thought. He completed a few more circles around a certain area before turning around to go back to HQ. His quota was filled. A few others will still have to search around. As he raced back to HQ on his motorcycle, he thought about the new adminstration of the HQ. Complete trash was his opinion. Jason Dirkov made a terrible general. He never had anyone practice shooting targets, hand-to-hand combat, or weapon development. It was as if he wanted Doof to stay as forced ruler upon the city. At first a few people enjoyed it, those who did not take the NP anyways. Then they hated it. And new lieutenant Liz was just as bad. As Monty pondered these thoughts, he did not notice a figure on Doof's building, hanging on to it by a rope. --- AR was suspended in the air by the rope she had attached to the roof. She she used the rope to slowly hop off the side of building and land in a lower spot. AR opened a window using a tool, and entered the building. She landed on a marble floor, in a marble walled hall. AR had come here to conduct a surviellance watch. She needed to gain information for the newly formed team. They didn't have much to do. Phineas was only developing weapons, and looking for parts. Ron was still trying to hack Doof's mainframe. Anthony was still in the infirmary with Isabella watching over him. Anthony has been sleeping long periods of time. AR still didn't understand why the shock had effected him so much. The information she had set out to get would put them back on track. --- Phineas rummaged throught the pile of raw materials on the floor. They were only a five man team, so they were going to need all of the extra firepower they could get. Phineas pulled out a welding tool and began fusing the metals together. He reflected on the events of the past days. They have really changed him. The initial shock had long left him, leaving a changed boy. He sighed. He hoped that his behavior would return to standards by the end of this whole fiasco was over. He left the computer room he was currently working in. He walked through the articially lighted hallways and made his way to the infirmary. Isabella was still at the front. Anthony was in one of the rooms, recovering from the excess energy fuse. "How is he holding on?" Phineas asked Isabella. "Better than before," Isabella answered, "But it's not over." Phineas walked over to Anthony, who was lying awake. "Anthony, any idea why you are taking so long to recover?" Phineas asked. "Yes, actually." Anthony answered. "You see, after you gave me the first pair of gloves, I added some perphierals to it so that they could become more handy.My guess is that I got used to the high drain pattern, and now the energy is demanding it. Just thought of it now." Phineas took out the object that had originally given Anthony electircal powers. "High-drain huh?" "Ah! Get that thing way from me!" Anthony began to freakout. "No, it doesn't have any energy left in it, you took it. Press the button for a tremendous drain of your energy, which should provide you with enough relief for me to make some peripherals for constant drain use." Phineas said.
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