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CyKo steered, scared at the sudden onslaught of mines. Having witness his team be cut in half, positions were left unguarded on the submarine. Listening to Mal'ady's directions, he swerved to the left and to the right, er, his other right, and said "Don't get cocky! I'm new at this!"

then a flashback.

He remembered his first mission. He Master Agent, Rolf Lawl, had just taught him how to make his first mine. "You connect the blue to the yellow and the yellow to the green and the green to the blue." CyKo did this, and did it quickly so that Rolf would be happy with him. "Don't get cocky, kid."

Rolf looked it over, and heard a buzzing noise.

An explosion.

CyKo was thrown halfway across the room, Rolf the opposite and same.

CyKo ran towards, Rolf, who was leaned against the wall and was gasping for breath. "Agent Lawl!" Rolf said nothing, but only motioned for CyKo to be silent. "CyKo. You're... the..." He started, then stopped. "Continue, Master!" "Are you sure?" Rolf asked. "Yes!" answered CyKo. "Well. You're the worst agent ever. End of story, exclamation mark."

Men with white gloves walked into the room, and took Rolf away. CyKo never learned if Rolf survived, though he rued the day with a passion ever since.

End of flashback.

"We have to get out of the minefield, now!"

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Agent Boe was dangling there by the mouth of the cave, at the end of a not-quite-long-enough rope that was still attached on the other end to the submarine. The current was very strong as water rushed around him and raced into the cave, causing the flippers of his green frog suit to flap uncontrollably. He sat there, wondering how on earth he could reach further to rescue Whit and Summer without endangering himself, when the cave began to move further away.

"Odd," he thought aloud inside his froggish helmet. "I've never known sea-caves to do that..." Suddenly, he realized it wasn't moving: he was. Or, more specifically, the submarine he was still attached to was moving again, and he was being towed along for the ride, further and further away from the cave.

As he turned around to see what was going on, he remembered a very important fact that he had up till now overlooked: they were in a minefield. Whoever was steering the sub was doing an excellent job of navigating the dangerous zone, Boe noted, but this really didn't do him much good, since he was dangling a couple dozen yards away and being rapidly pulled along.

Explosive mines rushed by on all sides, and he twisted and turned to narrowly escape each one. His extensive spy training had conditioned him to be super agile with lightning quick reflexes; this little situation was hardly a challenge to a sophisticated secret agent such as himself at all, even dressed as a frog as he was. He was proudly bragging to himself about his awesomeness when, in fact, he ceased to be awesome and slammed directly into a free-floating mine.

"Ooof!" The impact knocked the wind out of him, but miraculously, the mine didn't explode. "Ha! The enemy can't even manufacture explosives correctly," he chuckled, and tossed the bomb behind him. However he didn't look where he tossed it; the discarded dud hit another mine a few feet away, and that one was a bit less defective.

The blast of the second mine was enough to propel Agent Boe forward at a speed very near 83.2 miles per hour, quickly passing the submarine and continuing onward. However, he was still holding the rope, which soon went taught, stretched, and then in very rubber-band-like fashion whipped backward toward the submarine again. Boe finally let go of the rope, but the inertia couldn't be stopped and soon his frog-suited figure sprawled across the submarine's windshield. "Ouch..." he moaned predictably.

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Whit watches as Agent Boe begins to be pulled by the submarine away from where she was, though it looked painful she was happy. It was one less person she would have to deal with.

Swimming circles over the top of the cave, the big question for her was to wether or not go into the cave? She felt Summer was a very smart agent who would be able to aviod this giant gaping whole in the ground. But something might of happened for her to go in there. Then that tiny little annoying vioce in her head that thinks she should go back to the sub and get help finding Summer...no this was her fault she had to fix it, on her own. She begins realizing giving the idea for her to leave the sub wasn't a smart idea at all. She mentally facepalms herself in frustration- she really needs tot hink things through better.

Impulsively she was about to go into the cave just incase, but Whit never got the chance. Someone must of set the minefeld off, loud bangs and explosions begin and she sees someone get hit. Panic begins to set in, shes dead frozen. From behind something hits her. Pain is instant and quick. Her screams fill the underwater minefield though she doubts anyone heard them. She blacks out from the pain, her last thought Who will help Summer now....?

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Evil Doctor Joe Weirdsworth the II took his feet off the desk, stood up, walked over to the Admiral. He lifted his and poked him in the chest "You sir are annoying" he said, then a paralyzing dart shot out of his glove and into Hank’s chest “That should take care of you for now"

"Rose, you can come out of that closet"

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"I told you never to call me that," Agent Thorn said crossly as she exited the closet, and nearly tripped over the Admiral lying spreadeagled on the floor.

"Oh, good grief, Doctor, have you shot someone? Again?" She said incredulously. "Never mind, we'll attend to that later."

She turned to the girl.

"Who are you? And why did you help me? I have to say, a M.U.P.P.E.T.Z. warship is the last place I would expect to find a A.N.T.I. sympathizer."

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Light. That's a very gorgeous light too. I wonder what'll happen if I get near it. Wait. Am I... dying?!

With that thought, Summer gasped and leaned up from where she was lying. "I must've passed out from all the suspense at falling down that hole!" she muttered, and then winced while she rubbed her sore back and neck. Her surroundings were very strange, and it seemed like she was in a secret agent area. As she stood up, her eyes caught on a sign: M.U.P.P.E.T.Z. Lab #369, Home Sweet Home of the Bestest Agents.

At first she scoffed, "Bestest's not a word! Those MUPPETZ agents really need to learn how to... Oh, no, not the MUPPETZ! I have to get back to Whit and the others!" With that, she started frantically running in circles (even if it wasn't really helping). But then, she whammed into a tall young man. Horrified and embarassed, she peered up at a very blonde hair covered face with deep blue eyes. It was obvious he was a MUPPETZ agent since he was wearing a uniform, and a tag on his shirt read: Winter, HumETZ, Agent at Lab 369.

The person scowled. "Watch it, Mam! If you're going to run in circles like that, go to the Gym!" but then he stopped talking, and stared emotionless at her.

"Ok, ok! I'll go to the gym later! I'm needed-" Summer was cut off when the stranger's blank face turned into a emotional face. What was even weirder was he instantly started hugging her, as if he never wanted to let go.

"Eula, my sister! Is it really you?" He sobbed.

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Controlling the submarine in the darkness of the minefield, he slipped his hands off the wheel and accidentally hit a button. It turned on the headlights, and to the left, hardly visible, was Whit Send, drifting. He noticed her pink swimsuit shine with the light. Surrounding her were at least 15 mines. "We must go underneath!" The submarine dropped ballast, and sank some. Full speed ahead, a cautious CyKo went underneath the mines, and surfaced near Whit.

He opened the water-tight bubble latch (once opened, water cannot puncture, but people can). He raised the Submarine some more, and narrowly helped Whit through the latch. "Are you alright, Whit?" :O

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Eyes wide, Echo nudged the fallen Admiral with her foot. He didn't react, but she could still see the faint rise and fall of his chest. She stared incredulously at the strange teleporting man, wondering what sort of vile chemical he had just inserted into her father's body.

Not that she was complaining, of course. She couldn't very well explain herself to these...invaders with him watching, could she? She didn't even though why she trusted them. She just...did.

She nodded at the lady teleporting-man had called "Rose", though she didn't seem too keen on that name. "I never said I was an ANTI sympathizer," Echo replied, careful not to reveal too much in case these two turned out to not be quite the allies she was hoping for. "But I don't like this ship, and if you're ANTI members, I'm guessing you don't either, right? Can you take me with you?"

When neither one replied, Echo sighed. They were still suspicious of her - she could tell. She was going to have to explain more if there was any chance of these strangers helping her out.

She took a deep breath. "All right. Here's the deal." She pointed downward. "That's my father. And my mother...she's not around much. But she's a MUPPETZ. That makes me a half-human, half-MUPPETZ cross - a humETZ, father calls it."

She frowned. "You still don't believe me, do you? Okay, then. Because of the genetic-mix up, I can do some pretty weird things. Watch." Echo held out her arm. Instantly, where bare skin was just a second before, a forest of blue hair sprouted up, turning her arm into a mass of MUPPETZ fur. She waved in in their faces. "Unattractive, I know. I could turn my whole body into a mass of blue fur if I wanted to." She put her arm down, and it instantly morphed back into normal human skin. "Oh," she added. "And my name's Echo. Echo Oz."

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"Whit are you okay?"

the first thing she registers before opening her eyes and the blindling light of the sub greets her.
"Owwww"
She adjusts her eyes for a moment then gets up slowly and pops her back and neck to help get the kinks out.
"ya, I'm fine"
She greets the group and politely thanks them for getting her back safely... again she thinks to herself.

The next big question was, either go after Summer now, or continue the previous mission of saving Thorn and Joe Wierdsworth. Whit was decently torn on the subject. Summer knew we were going to rescue Thorn so whereever she is she would maybe realize what we were up too. But Summer also being lost was Whit's fault. Whit had that awful gut feeling in the pit of her stomach because she felt so guilty. She keeps her mouth shut, thinking she has made far to many proclaimations today. The conversation continues for a while when she stand up and all the eyes turn to her.

" I'm going to change out of my scuba suit" and she walks to the broom closet to change

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CyKo looked at the GPS transmitter. It started beeping wildly, louder and louder until the TV screen uploaded an image of the sea in front of them.

A ship. A freighter ship. The weight of the freighter was humongous.

"Rose must be on there. Not- er, not because the ship's weight is humongous... umm... the GPS shows that she would be in there."

CyKo steered the ship ever closer to the ship, losing sight of the aquatic MUPPETZ.

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After peeling himself off of the submarine's windshield, Agent Boe managed to work his way over to the airlock and re-enter the submarine, where he collapsed on a seat from the exhaustion of the experience. "I regret... to say... I was unable to retrieve Agent Summer... she's probably floated half way to Lunaticarctica by now, wherever that is. I say, in her honor, we all recognize ten minutes of silent contemplation." He said this in a very serious tone, and very sorrowful as well.

Just then, the Submarine's GPS started beeping wildly, and Boe completely forgot about the silence. "Hey, what's that beeping?" He saw the ship on the monitor that Agent CyKo was referring to. "Great! Let's give chase!" He said excitedly. "I smell a Sea Battle coming on! Ha ha!"

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"Um, excuse me?" Summer uneasily uttered as she tried to escape the stranger's grasp. She thought back to her days living as an orphan, always hoping that somewhere out there she had a family member of some sort. But this was ridiculous!

Winter let go of her and starting laughing. "Do you seriously not remember me?" he chuckled. When she didn't reply, he sighed patiently and explained, "You really don't, do you? I guess we don't share that trait. Look, twenty years ago, we were seperated by MUPPETZ because my father (who's a MUPPETZ) had left unnoticed until then and needed returned. Our mum had died a year earlier, and you were in your crib. They soon discovered that I'm a HumETZ, which if half-human and half-MUPPETZ, and took me too. You're a HumETZ too, but they must've not realized you were one and abandoned you."

"Hold on a sec, I'm a HumETZ!?" Summer cried. She didn't know if she should believe this "Winter," but in someways, could she? But me being a HumETZ? No way! she thought in disgust. "Could you perhaps hold on a sec?" She asked Winter. He nodded. Grabbing her Phoney phone, she flipped it opened and looked for who she could call. She needed to let the others know she was sort of fine, after all!

To her suprise, Agent Thorn's contact was able to be reached here! Without delay, she dialed the number, and waited for an answer. The phone being an instant connecter, she heard a strange voice talking about being a HumETZ. Summer shuddered. She couldn't be related to a furry creature of doom! But yet something about Winter seemed familiar.

Once the voice stopped, she nervously called, "Hello, Thorn? It's me, Agent Summer! Where are you?"

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"As much sympathy as A.N.T.I. has for innocents caught up in the M.U.P.P.E.T.Z.'s dastardly plans, we are on a mission, and with no proof of your allegiance—" Agent Thorn began uncertainly, but she was cut off as a bespectacled, dweeby-looking humETZ burst through the doorway, appearing harried. Agent Thorn slipped quietly behind him. Years of sneaking cookies from Mrs. Primberley's luncheons had taught her to move with the silence of cat.

"Sir, we've picked up a sub on radar, and it has all the earmarks of an A.N.T.I. watercraft—" began the official before he saw the Admiral laying on the floor, snoring loudly.

"Miss Oz?" The humETZ lieutenant gasped, looking up. "What happened to your father? And why is this rather. . . scruffy-looking scientist standing on him?"

Before the girl called Echo Oz could open her mouth, Agent Thorn grabbed the lieutenant in a headlock.

"Get us safely off this warship, and we'll have reason not to blow it up," the agent said quietly. "If not, then I suppose we're all doomed, aren't we? Doctor Weirdsworth has rigged this tin can with explosives, and he always was a little trigger-happy. . . ."

The humETZ stammered a frightened reply, and looked imploringly at the Admiral's daughter.

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Suddenly the door swung open, catching Agent Thorn in the back of the head. Five MUPPETZ rushed in, three of them tackled the Evil Doctor while the others pried the HumETZ away from Thorn and then proceeded to thwack her with a not so inflatible mallet.

Doctor Joe Weirdsworth the II karate kicked the first man away from him, the second became temporally blinded after he was sprayed in the eye by a silly string string pistol. The third one however landed a strait punch to his jaw and sent him flying back onto the Admiral's table.

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Creeping closer to the submarine, CyKo heard sound waves caught on his radio transmitter. "Something's wrong. This MUST be controlled by the MUPPETZ..." Looking through the periscope, he saw a MUPPETZ looking over the side of the ship. He pondered to himself. He pondered some more. And more. Pondering is so much easier, he thought, when the Sesame Street theme song isn't stuck in your head... CyKo blacked out. He landed on a button that released a torpedo.

CyKo came to himself once he heard the *BANG!*. He saw MUPPETZ lowering life rafts and shouting orders. He saw fur flying in the air, and little puppet-like bodies floating in the water. The alarm shouted all the closer, and he realized that he was not far from the ship itself.

He saw multiple MUPPETZ jumping off the side of the boats with life jackets on, one of which happened to hit his head on the periscope of the submarine. "Woops... sorry..." CyKo said, trying not to laugh at the Muppetz who was looking down the periscope right back at him.

The Muppetz grabbed a stick of dynamite out of his hat. He grabbed a match, and put it inside a glass box. The dynamite lit, the Muppetz snickered with a 'MUA. HA. HA.' and let go a broad smile (:D). He dropped the box down in the water, very close to the submarine. It exploded.

The submarine shook, and CyKo once again pondered. Depth charges. Without a second thought, he turned the periscope as fast as he could, whacking the Muppetz with a loud *clunk*, and watched it drift away into the abyss, still cackling...