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The Bad Guys season 1: Our Own Story (chapter 5) - Get A Job

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This chapter is the continuation of "The Secret Origin of Mr. Hornet."

Have fun reading this chapter.

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Intro

Mr. Wolf:Yeah!I'm bad!

Mr. Snake:You're bad!

Ms. Tarantula:He's bad!

Mr. Hornet:She's bad!

Mr. Piranha:We're bad!

Mr. Shark:Who's bad?

The Bad Guys:Yeah! We're the Bad Guys!

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In the morning, Hornet was sleeping peacefully in bed, but he began to squirm like a frightening worm as he was stuck in the dream world.

The world was dark with raging fire all over the place. Humans and a few other anthropomorphic animals screamed and ran in fear. A missile was dropped on a building, exploding the rooftop. In the very center of the city, a shadowy-figure was on top of a high mountain where the Bad Guys were staring at it from the bottom.

"Hornet!" Shark cried.

"Hornet, stop!" Tarantula yelled.

"You don't have to do this!" Snake exclaimed.

The shadowy figure turned out to be Hornet as he wore black clothes and a cape, "You chose to be good over me! And you're going to abandon me?"

"No. We want you to join us!" Wolf answered.

"We want you to be good like us!" Piranha added.

"Well, I don't want to be good! Not after everything that I've been through! If I can't have you 5 by my side, nobody will!" Hornet roared in rage as he stomped one of his little legs on the mountain, causing large cracks at the surface of the Earth, sinking everything in their paths, including the Bad Guys. Hornet cackled crazily and evilly.

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In the real world, Hornet snapped awake from that horrible nightmare. He panted in stress while sweating as he realized it was just a dream when he looked around, and found out he was in his bedroom.

Thank goodness it was just a dream.

But Hornet shouldn't depend on it. It was not just a dream… It was a sign or a vision if he continued to think negatively about his friends for being good and him wanting to stay bad, there will be die-hard consequences. No, he can't! He won't let that happen! His friends are the only family he ever had, and he couldn't lose them because of his own pride. He had to find a way to prevent that nightmare from happening.

Hornet looked at his alarm clock shaped like a hornet hive comb, and saw it was still 6:15 am. This means his friends weren't up yet, not even Piranha since he usually woke up every 6:30 am to prepare breakfast. Hornet got out of bed, and headed to the door. He slowly opened the door so his friends won't hear him coming out of his bedroom.

Hornet stuck his head out to see if the room was good enough to be out. There was no sign of his friends yet, so he was safe. Hornet quietly shut the door, and looked around for a clue if there was anything that can help him be good again than usual, like he used to be.

While he was flying towards the dining table, he noticed a newspaper that was published yesterday. Hornet flew down, and looked at it. He was skimming a few pages, until he found an employment ad. He read to it, and figured out that this might help him redeem himself. He might be still a Bad Guy, but he wanted to be good just for his friend… to avoid hurting them and betraying them. His own family. Hornet quickly tear the newspaper, only saving the ad, flew back to his room to dress up, and carried a file from his closet before moving out.

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There was a fast-food restaurant called "FasTogether" that was newly opened to the public. The grand opening was yesterday, and they were only a few employees working there to cook and serve food to customers.

That would be Hornet's goal today: To work at this new restaurant. He already gave his "résumé" to the co-owners of the restaurant as they read it with Hornet mailing nervously. The resume only contained Hornet's profile, but no working experience or school achievements at all.

"Are you sure you want to take this job?" The female co-owner, Mrs. Gardener asked while taking the résumé down and staring at a nervous hornet.

"Yes," Hornet nodded.

After looking at the résumé, the couple glanced at each other, knowing that they didn't know Hornet's résumé him better for the job.

"I have to remind you, Mr. Hornet. You were known as one of the members of the Bad Guys. We know you and your friends were released from prison, but that doesn't mean we trust you sooner," Mr. Gardener said.

"We can hire you, but we can't just accept you. You have to gain our trust by doing your job," Mrs. Gardener added.

"I promise. I will do that," Hornet held his hand up as a gesture of promise.

"I don't know. You're just a little bug, and giving orders to the customers with trays might be hard for you," Mrs. Gardener said while pinching her fingers together to measure Hornet's size.

"You can trust me. I've done this before. And carrying stuff like this won't be hard for me," Hornet pleaded, wanting this job so badly.

Mr. and Mrs. Gardener glanced at each other, and their eyes wandered all over their restaurant where they only saw two waiters and 5 cooks. They didn't have enough waiters to serve new customers every day, and they would have to serve customers, in case their waiters were too busy serving others.

Mr. Gardener groaned while pinching the bridge of his nose, "Fine, just do your job well, and don't think about stealing, or you'll be fired," When Hornet cheered for himself, a bell ran from the window kitchen, and the chef slowly shoved the tray of food out of the window. Mr. Gardener took the tray, and placed it on the counter in front of Hornet, "Now, this is the order, and you're going to give it to the customers at table number 5. It's right there," he pointed to the number along with the food on the tray, then pointed the table where there was a number 5 standing the table, "Understood."

Hornet nodded as he carried the tray. It was a little heavy, but he can manage without dropping it.

"Good, now get to work," Mrs. Gardener commanded as Hornet flew across the restaurant to get the order to the right customer.

Hornet kept avoiding the obstacles along the way while delivering the food to the customers. Even though Hornet nearly dropped the food, he managed to balance the tray on his hands.

Finally, he arrived safely with the order as Hornet put the tray down on the table, "Number 5, here's your order."

"Thank you," The male customer said before grabbing the burger, and about to eat when he recognized his waiter, "Hey, are you Mr. Hornet? And you work here?" Hornet nodded as the customer smiled, "That's good. You got a job than stealing money. Good for you."

Hornet nodded smilingly as he turned and flew back to the counter to wait for more orders to serve.

Just then, while he was in the middle of the place, Hornet heard familiar voices from the door.

"Where's Hornet?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him this morning."

"Well, we have to find him later. I'm starving, and I wanna eat outside here."

Hornet gasped as he turned and see all of his 5 friends were here. The Bad Guys… are here… at the same restaurant… where he was working in! Of all the restaurants in this big city, why do they have to come here? Hornet started to panic. If his friends saw him here, who knows what they would think of him?! He has to hide. But where?

The Bad Guys headed to an empty slot so they can sit and eat in this restaurant.

Shark looked around the place as he was amused, "Is this the new restaurant? Because I haven't seen this place before."

"It probably just opened after we got out of prison. I think we can eat here any time," Wolf guessed.

"Yeah, it's nearer to our place," Snake added.

While Hornet was flying out of sight from his friends, a waiter then came to them with a notepad, "Can I take your order?"

"Yes, I'll have…"

When Wolf was taking his order, Hornet quickly flew behind the counter so his friends won't see him. Unfortunately, he was caught by his new bosses.

"Mr. Hornet, what are you doing?" Mrs. Gardener asked.

Hornet was startled by one of his bosses' voice as he sighed in relief and confessed, "I'm… hiding from my friends."

"Why?" Mr. Gardener inquired.

"They didn't know I was working here, and if they find out, they would think I'm a weirdo," Hornet said sadly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hornet, but you can't hide from your friends, especially when you're at work," Mrs. Gardener stated, crossing her arms.

"When your friends' orders are ready, you have to serve them," Mr. Gardener added.

Then, a waiter clipped the note of order from the Bad Guys onto the, this meant they finished taking their orders.

Hornet turned to his bosses with pleading eyes, "Why can't someone else could do it?"

"We only have three waiters here, which includes you, and they are both booked, so you're the only one who can serve them," Mr. Gardener reminded.

"Order up!" The chef from the kitchen called as he took out a tray of food

"Now go," Mrs. Gardener told him as Hornet sighed and carried the tray of food that his friends ordered.

To hide from the sight of his friends, Hornet lowered himself to have the tray cover him while flying towards the table to serve the food to his friends without them noticing him.

When the tray came closer to the Bad Guys table, they saw the tray floating without seeing Hornet anywhere.

"Oh, I won't mind there was a floating tray serving our food," Tarantula said.

Shark gasped in terror, "It's a ghost!"

But Wolf doubted this theory, "Wait a minute. I saw floating stuff before, and they are not ghosts!" He then turned to the floating tray, "I'm not sure this is a floating tray. Are you a floating tray or not?"

"I'm a floating tray," Hornet's muffled voice answered.

"Okay then," Wolf smiled before snapping himself into realization, "Wait?! If you were really a floating tray, you wouldn't answer that question because everyone knows that trays can't hear!" When he grabbed the tray, he lifted it up to reveal Hornet under it

"Hehe, hey guys," Hornet grinned nervously.

"Hornet, what are you doing here?!" Piranha asked.

"I work here!" Hornet answered.

"You got a job?!" Tarantula exclaimed.

"And why are you even working?" Snake questioned.

"Well, you said I have to give a good life a second chance, so I decided to have a job serving people food," Hornet grinned.

The other Bad Guys turned to Snake, and smirked slyly at him for giving Hornet a piece of good advice. Wise snake he was. Snake wasn't comfortable with those looks as he defended himself, "I didn't mean that-!" he snapped, but he cut himself off, "Okay, okay, that's it! I give up! Do whatever you like. I am not good in giving advice like this!"

"But what about our plans today?" Piranha reminded.

"Don't worry, I won't be long. I only work 4-6 hours a day. It's no big deal," Hornet explained whispering to Piranha, "But I'm gonna steal some cherries on my way out."

Piranha winked and grinned proudly in response.

Hornet nodded before telling the rest, "Hope you enjoyed your food, guys."

"Oh, we'll do," Shark grabbed a burger, and took a bite, "Well, we'll see you back home, alright, Hornet?"

"Sure thing…" Hornet chuckled in response as he turned and flew to the direction of the counter, where he hid his sad guilty, and scared face, "Maybe…"

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Later at night, when the customers are getting fewer and fewer, Hornet was one of the employees who stayed for a while. When Hornet noticed his bosses were about to head out of the restaurant, he swooped in front of them to talk to them.

"Umm, sir, ma'am, is it okay I'll stay here for a bit?"

Mr. Gardener was surprised about this from a former criminal, but he was unsure about this idea, "You're gonna do nightshift? But it's your first day of the job."

"I figured that this new restaurant needs a lot of help, and since this place opens 24 hours a day, I figured I can help extra more," Hornet said.

The couple looked at each other if they could even trust Hornet. They then turned back to the bug as Mr. Gardener said, "Alright, but promise you won't steal anything."

"I won't make promises like that," Hornet smirked playfully.

Mrs. Gardener rolled her eyes, but accepted that answer, "Fine. Just do what you do."

Hornet waved goodbye to them with the Gardeners still didn't trust Hornet.

When Hornet went back to work, he couldn't come home tonight, not as long as he kept remembering his nightmare of betraying his friends like that if he doesn't turn fully good like the rest of the team. He has to stay awake and keep working, even if avoiding his friends in the process.

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Back in the Bad Guys' hideout, Wolf was looking out the window, waiting for any signs of Hornet. But he was already waiting for hours, Wolf closed the blinds of the window.

"Hornet's not home yet?" Tarantula asked.

Wolf shook his head "no".

Snake groaned frustratingly, "Ugh, where is he?! He was supposed to be home! We have work to do tonight!"

"And we already planned a heist tomorrow morning," Piranha added about the plans.

"Look, let's just hope he'll be home soon. We'll just take a nap, and get to our vigilante work, okay?" Wolf suggested.

The rest of the team looked at each other worriedly. They were worried for Hornet. They couldn't forget his breakdown since their trip to his former home, and confessed to them everything about his life. They just hoped he was okay while he was working at his new job. Snake, Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula nodded in agreement as they all went to their respective bedrooms to nap.

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It was a huge heist right there. 7 criminals in a group with backpacks already filled with stolen valuables. Some of them even went out of their way to steal files, so that they could use them to search through more of the place they robbed. As the Bad Guys got ready, slowly climbing up the building, one of the criminals realized that they forgot something behind. Quickly muttering something, he ran right back through the emergency door they came from...

The two groups got into a stare-down. The Bad Guys knew that they are somewhat outnumbered since there are 6 criminals they are up against, but they can get through them. They already did get into a few fights, so they might win for sure. As they all got into a fighting pose, the criminals even got into theirs.

…they did the strangest things.

Whipping out a few batons (clearly handmade), they swung them around as if stretching in preparation. Spinning them around and making a lot of flashy movements.

"Are they fighting or are they dancing?" muttered Snake.

The criminals struck another pose, but they look more like acrobatics than professional thieves. Even their fancy fedoras, full-face masks and trench coats made them look pretty stiff. Enough to stifle a chuckle from the Bad Guys.

Then, one criminal threw out a gun - similar to Wolf's grappling hook - right at Tarantula.

She didn't respond until she realizes how far she was falling for until she landed right into a pot of dirt. She poked her head out, dazed.

"What was that?!" she said.

Back on the rooftop, the Bad Guys stared at the criminals, dumbfounded.

"Did he just throw the gun?!" said Wolf, managing to disguise his voice in a Southern accent.

"Did you just threw your gun?" hissed one of the criminals.

"Wait, that wasn't the dagger?" said the sheepish criminal.

"Who cares?" said the leader of the criminals. "We don't need firearms or knives for this!"

Now, it's 4 against 6. Lovely.

Shark immediately charged in and there were already not just one, but three criminals on him. They all pounced onto him, but he slammed them down using his belly before rolling over. However, that gave one of the criminals a chance to jump right on top of his chest and punch right there. Despite nearly getting distracted by the pain, Shark tackled the criminal and slammed him down like doing a football tackle. The second criminal tried to throw a few punches at Shark. The two traded blows before Shark spun around and swatted the criminal in the face. However, in the process, he lost his balance and fell down the rooftop. He quickly planted his hands and feet on the walls to break his fall, but the third criminal was onto him. Using the same method to get near him, the criminal then kicked Shark in the face and the latter landed softly on the ground, unconscious.

Wolf was up against one criminal. He hopes that this time, he might be able to fight back well and block the moves. It went well as the two were in a punch-and-kick fight with neither of them going down. Though, the criminal brought out his two batons. Wolf decided to try what Diane did back when the Bad Guys were in prison. He leaped upwards and the criminal struck an X to defend himself. Wolf landed on the ground and tried to reach for the criminal's pants, but the latter didn't have his eyes closed. Immediately, he crushed Wolf's hand and twisted it around. Wolf gritted his teeth, hissing in pain before the criminal slapped him with the baton in his other hand. Then hit him in the groin with his knee. Wolf squealed before dropping to the floor.

Snake found himself up against odds with a more experienced criminal as his opponent proved to be more difficult to take down. While Snake did spin him around, the criminal kept trying to stomp on him and make sure he doesn't get away. Even when the foot pinned him down, Snake eventually had to find other ways to wiggle his way around. When Snake tried to throw him down, the criminal grabbed onto him to try take him down with him.

Meanwhile, Piranha was nearly the most effective of the group, already knocking out two criminals who ganged up on him after finishing with their previous opponents. He was still having the time of his time, though while he had more on his trail, at least he got to take them down! The criminals were more experienced in fights, but Piranha didn't let that get to him and managed to defend himself.

So far, it was only Snake and Piranha the standing ones who were still fighting. Tarantula (who was trying to get her back up on the rooftop), Shark (knocked out in the alleyway) and Wolf (who was still agonizing in excruciating pain from being hit in the nuts) were out.

Eventually, Snake hopped onto another criminal and the latter tried to swing his baton at him. However, Snake just moved his head out of the way before grabbing the baton with his mouth. He spun the criminal around before pushing him down and charging toward another criminal nearby him.

As Snake flew in about to use the baton like a stabbing knife, the criminal ducked and Snake ended up placing the baton into Piranha's mouth. Or at least where his mouth should be at due to being covered by a mask. And the mask was stretchable enough to stretch inside Piranha's mouth.

"Whoa, chico!" exclaimed Piranha as he quickly spat out the baton.

"Oop, sorry!" said Snake quickly before swinging the baton around.

Unfortunately, he didn't hit anyone and this delay in being on alert got one criminal to quickly overwhelm him by grabbing him by the neck and throwing him to the ground. The baton followed, hitting him in the head.

Meanwhile, Piranha went back to fighting against the remaining criminals. One of them managed to grab him with the other about to whack him with his own baton. Thinking quickly, Piranha used his feet, planting them on the person near him before pushing the two criminals away. Mid-air, he was suddenly grabbed before being thrown to the side, sending him falling onto Shark on the surface.

Snake, dizzy and battered, looked up to see all 6 criminals spinning around to face him. "Uh…no!" he said in a fake 'lady' voice, slowly backing away. "It's over! You won. You won! Fair fight! I-I got to go!"

But the criminals weren't having any of it. As Snake tried to slither away, one of them quickly grabbed him by the tail and spun him around. As Wolf slowly lifted his head up, the criminal slammed Snake right into him once again. With Snake falling next to him, the two fallen fighters could only lay on the ground with goofy, dizzy expressions.

"Alright," said the leader of the criminals. "Let's back off, boys." One of the criminals nearly tried to get back into the alleyway to deal with Piranha and Shark. "C'mon. Let's get the duck out of here."

As the criminals stared at their attackers, the other criminal that went back down to collect something arrived. It was time for them to go before the authorities found them on the rooftop.

Right on time when Tarantula arrived, using the gun that was actually a grappling gun. "Hey, boys! Who's ready to-?" She paused upon realizing that the fight just ended. "Oh. I was just about to get ready!"

"Mental note," slurred Wolf. "Next time, we have to bring weapons."

"We were clearly outnumbered," grumbled Snake. "We should just go together as a full team with Hornet the next time we get into a fight.

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The next morning, Hornet was still working at the restaurant. This time, Hornet worked as a janitor overnight. He started to feel exhausted as his eyelids were getting heavy. Hornet slapped himself whenever he felt sleepy. He even made himself coffee from the kitchen, but he put his own money that he and his friends stole into the cash register to pay up for the coffee. Hornet already drank 4 cups of coffee as he kept returning back and forth to use the mop.

When the co-bosses came to the restaurant, and put their bags down, they noticed the same new employee they hired yesterday was still here, but looked tired and exhausted.

"Mr. Hornet, you're still here, and you're still working?" Mrs. Gardener approached the little bug in concern.

Hornet shook his head to wake his brain, and formed a fake smile, "Yep. I enjoyed this job already!"

Mr. Gardener then walked behind his wife, looking worriedly at Hornet, "Are you sure you're not tired? You look… exhausting."

"I'm…" Hornet yawned, but tried to snap himself awake, "I'm fine. I just have to keep working, that's all."

But the couple weren't buying for it as Mrs. Gardener tried to take the mop away from their new employee, "You need to rest, Mr. Hornet. You can work again tomorrow."

But Hornet hesitated to take the mop away from him as he yanked it away before proceeding to keep mopping, "I'm fine. I can handle this."

The couple were a bit worried for Hornet. He had been working all day and night without resting or going home. They wanted to make him rest, but they were afraid to get into an argument with a hornet. They slowly back away, letting Hornet work.

They were right. Hornet is exhausted, and he wanted to go back home, but he can't face his friends again while thinking about the nightmare. He feared it might come true. He has to keep making good deeds without seeing his friends for a moment.

Meanwhile, as planned for their heist that they discussed this morning, all 5 Bad Guys all slipped into the bank, unnoticed, set to place their heist into action.

Disguised as bank officials, with Shark dressed as a police officer, it was easy for the team to walk inside without anyone noticing who they really were.

Shark used his disguise to mimic being a police officer and escorting all of the customers out due to "Safety concerns" with the bank's new "air freshener." It was more than enough for them to leave, with only the fellow security officers remaining since they thought that they still had to stay behind to guard the place.

Snake quickly got to his spot where he first made sure that no one, and no camera, was watching him, before he scaled up a nearby pillar and easily slithered into a vent.

Meanwhile, Tarantula saw that the security officer who was watching over the video cameras in a secluded area nearby left his position, leaving the bank to go on a "lunch break." Seeing the perfect opportunity, she crawled over to the video camera area, quickly opened her laptop, and plugged in her hard drive, hacking into the security cameras so they couldn't record what the Bad Guys were going to do. Plus, thanks to her size, no one else could see what Tarantula was doing.

Wolf walked past a nearby officer and easily pickpocketed the officer's I.D. card and then waited for the officer to enter the bathroom so he could use the I.D. card to scan and gain access to the door. With quick access, he and Piranha easily walked through the door, down the hallway, and all the way to the vault.

Piranha couldn't help but chuckle while he and Wolf tore off their disguises and wore their black bodysuits, "Ha, this is so easy! We are practically gonna be in and out before anyone notices!"

Wolf then said, "Let's just focus on getting the money first before we consider this an 'easy' job."

Snake slithered through the vents and molted out of his disguise and into his black bodysuit, before greeting his buddies at the vault door through another vent, "Look who's arrived!"

Snake leaped down and got right to work on trying to unlock the door, finding the right combination to do so.

Shark and Tarantula, who also ditched their costumes and were wearing their bodysuits, quickly joined up with the crew with Shark said, "Hope you didn't start without us!"

Wolf replied, "Nope, you're right on time."

Snake soon felt the door unlock, laughing as he said while opening the door with his tail, "Alright, here we-,"

Suddenly, all the Bad Guys gasped in shock to find that the vault… was empty! Completely empty… or so it seemed.

Wolf and his friends entered the vault in a state of shock with Wolf exclaimed, "W-What is this?! Where's the money?!"

Piranha and Shark frantically looked around as Piranha shouted panickly, "Nothing, zero, nada, amigos!"

Shark added, "It's like someone got here before us!"

Tarantula then commented, "But that's impossible! How could anyone have been in here before we did?"

Snake suddenly sensed something, "Hold on. Something doesn't feel right about this vault."

He slithered around, using his tongue to smell something, before he approached the back wall and saw what looked like a painting of a dog on it. Curiously, Snake took the painting down and saw that there was another vault door spinning handle on it. And when he took careful notice of it, he realized: this wasn't the real vault! The vault was in the back wall!

Snake gasped, "The real vault's back here, guys!"

Wolf was shocked, asking, "What? But then, why would-,"

Suddenly, there was a loud BANG and the Bad Guys turned their heads and saw that the "Vault" entrance they came through had metal bars, like the ones at prison, go up and trap them in, and the door swung shut! And to make matters worse, a loud alarm played, with red lights flashing on top of the ceiling!

The Bad Guys all panicked, with Shark shouting, "There was a trap!"

Piranha added while frantically gripping the sides of his head, "And we're stuck in it!"

Wolf grew nervous, "this was not supposed to happen! This bank wasn't supposed to have a trap!"

Tarantula commented, "Hornet would've known if there really was a trap or security system like this because he would've done research about the bank before we started to rob it!"

The Bad Guys grimaced, knowing that if Hornet was with them at the moment, they would've known if this fake vault was a trap or not.

Suddenly, Wolf pressed his head against the door and heard noises outside, "Oh no, the police! They're about to come in!"

Shark added, "Hornet would've done something to hold them off before we could escape!"!

Piranha was panicking, "Ay caramba!Without Hornet, we're screwed!"

Wolf tried to regain control, "Don't worry, we can try to get out of this! Snake, unlock that back vault door! Everyone, once we are inside, grab as much as you can, and then, let's bust out of here!"

Snake replied, "On it," and quickly got to work trying to unlock the new vault door as fast as he could.

Outside, the police heard the alarm go off and were swarming inside the bank, heading towards the security door to go and bust who was robbing the bank, with Chief Luggins leading the charge.

All 5 Bad Guys heard the police coming closer with Tarantula shouted, "Snake, go faster!"!

Snake was close to freaking out, hissing out, "I'm going as fast as I can! How close are the police?!"

Shark heard the loud shouts from outside the door, and replied frantically, "Uh, very close!"

Snake groaned, "That doesn't help me! I need more time!"

Piranha then shouted, "We don't have more time! Hornet would know how close the police are if he was keeping watch!"

Wolf realized that this heist was not going as planned because without Hornet keeping watch, then they weren't going to be able to successfully get any money and slip out without getting caught.

With a heavy sigh, he then declared, "You know what? Snake, stop! Everyone, forget the money! Let's just find a way out and fast!"

Tarantula covered her ears, "I can't think with all of this noise!"

Shark added, "And how are we gonna get out?!"

Wolf looked around the trap vault and saw a trap door on the floor that was their chance to get out. He quickly pulled out a crowbar and used it to open the door, "Everyone, go through here!"

One by one, all 5 Bad Guys hopped through the trap door, with Wolf being last as he slipped through and closed it in just the nick of time.

Just as the door was closed firmly, the fake vault door was opened as the chief of police walked inside, inspecting it to see if the "robbers" who tried to steal from the bank were able to access the real vault. She completely ignored the secret trap door, and saw that the real vault door was luckily still locked, "They got away, but luckily couldn't get the door open in time. They couldn't have gone far."

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Underground, the trap door the Bad Guys used to escape led to a very stinky escape route: the sewers below the bank. All 5 Bad Guys had to hold their noses as they trekked through it, as Snake asked, "You couldn't have picked a better escape route?!"

Wolf replied, "Hey, easy, at least we got out in time before the police caught us."

Shark then commented, "But did the escape have to be so…smelly?"

Even Piranha couldn't handle the scent, "I'd rather smell one of my own farts than this!"

Tarantula groaned while hanging onto Shark's shoulder, "Next time, if we're gonna do a heist, we need ALL of us for it."

Wolf nodded in agreement, "Agreed. We really need Hornet with us to do a successful heist. Without him, not only are we incomplete, but our heists are too."

Once the Bad Guys were able to successfully go through the sewers, they found their car located in the secret spot, and drove away, unnoticed by anyone, and headed back to their hideout.

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When the Bad Guys made it home empty-handed, they changed back to their regular clothes, and noticed Hornet still wasn't home yet.

"Okay, so Hornet hasn't come home yet since he got the job. What are we gonna do?" Wolf asked for suggestions

"Get him to quit his job," Piranha said.

"Piranha!" The rest of the team shouted at him

"Come on! Ever since he got his job, Hornet doesn't have time for us anymore!" Piranha scoffed, missing his best friend.

"It's just one day," Shark reminded as he was considerate for Hornet.

"Yeah, well, he will do it again the next day," Snake guessed, "We can't do all of our missions without him."

"Since Hornet got a job…, why don't we get jobs ourselves?" Tarantula inquired.

The boys stared silently at Tarantula confusingly. Them? Having a job like Hornet? Sure they dreamed of getting dream jobs since they got out of prison, but would that be so soon?

"Is that even possible?" Shark questioned.

"Yeah, people are slowly accepting us,chico," Piranha responded, thinking that people won't just hire them because of being former criminals.

"It works for Hornet," Wolf stated, "Besides, if we can't do robbery without Hornet, we can't get much money like we use to. And I can't find myself a job. I have to stay and take care of our home."

"I'm staying too," Snake raised his tail as he told Wolf, "You need a helping hand around here, Wolf."

Wolf smiled at his best friend appreciatively.

"Well, I guess we have to find jobs then. Just easier and simple than our dream job of singing, acting, and being an accountant," Tarantula said.

Shark picked up a newspaper, containing a job ad on one page, "We can find jobs here in this newspaper." He opened the page as he, Piranha, and Tarantula looked up at the ad to find the right job for them.

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In the Chocolate Factory, Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula started working in the factory separately, but as their work began, they made many mistakes, like Piranha messed up the whole kitchen with chocolate, Tarantula accidentally poured herself with chocolate milk powder into a giant pot of water, and Shark disarranged the chocolates in their boxes.

The forewoman then led the three to another room where there was a conveyor belt, and two holes from each side.

"All right, you three. Listen carefully. This is the wrapping department. Now, the candy will pass by on this conveyor belt, and continue into the next room where the girls will pack it," The forewoman l explained, "Now, your job is to take each piece of candy, and wrap it in one of these papers, and then put it back on the belt. You understand?"

"Yes sir… yes ma'am," Shark corrected himself as Piranha and Tarantula nodded.

"Let her roll!" the forewoman shouted at the next room, but the conveyor belt didn't move when the three Bad Guys were ready, "Let her roll!" She shouted again, but the belt still didn't move, "Well, wait here. Somebody's asleep at the switch."

The forewoman marched out of the room as the three Bad Guys sat down at the side of the conveyor belt.

"What are you guys doing up here? I thought you were downstairs boxing candies," Tarantula said.

"Oh, they kicked me out of there fast," Shark answered.

"Why?" Piranha asked.

"I kept pinching them to see what kind they were," Shark stated, then asked Piranha and Tarantula, "What about you guys? I thought you two were making chocolates."

"Turns out, chocolates aren't good for swimming," Piranha said.

"And I'm not one of the ingredients," Tarantula added.

The forewoman came back as the three Bad Guys sat up straight when she appeared, "All right, you three! Now, this is your last chance. If one piece of candy gets past you, and into the packing room unwrapped, you're fired!"

"Yes, ma'am," The three nodded.

"Let her roll!" the forewoman yelled at the next room as the conveyor belt started to move.

When the forewoman left, a chocolate came out as Piranha, who was next to the hole where the chocolate came out, passed one piece to Shark. Shark then quickly passed another piece to Tarantula. They quickly started wrapping each chocolate passing them, and placing the wrapped ones back on the belt that sent them to the packing room. Tarantula's wrapping technique was like she wrapped up her food with her web.

"Well, this is easier," Tarantula chuckled.

"Yeah. We can handle this okay," Piranha agreed.

Everything ran smoothly and easily, but then, the belt started to speed up, and the pieces doubled in volume. There are fewer gaps between the chocolates, and the three couldn't keep up with the moving candies. They started to wrap the chocolates as quickly as they can, but at the same time, they put the chocolates aside from the belt, and ate some of them since they couldn't wrap them as quickly as they could.

"Listen… Guys, I think this…" Shark was about to say something, but he couldn't concentrate on collecting the chocolates.

"I think we're fighting the losing game!" Tarantula yelled as she ate some of the chocolates passing by her.

Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula hid some of the chocolates in their clothes, and ate some as well. Luckily for Shark, it was sugar-free since he couldn't eat a lot of sugar. One of the chocolates was sent to the other room, much to Tarantula's horror because she couldn't catch it in time. The three bad Guys continued to eat the chocolates, and wrapped some of them at the same time.

Just then, the conveyor belt stopped, and heard the forewoman's voice from outside.

"Here she comes," Piranha alerted as he, Shark, and Tarantula quickly emptied the conveyor belt.

They hid the chocolates in their mouth while hiding some in their clothes

When the forewoman came in, the conveyor was already empty, and the trio's mouths were stuffed with chocolates.

"Fine. You're doing splendidly," the forewoman said proudly, then yelled at the next room, "Speed it up a little!"

The trio's eyes widened as they knew they were going to do their thing again.

When the forewoman left, the speed and quantity of the chocolates on the conveyor had become preposterous as Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula each gathered up all the chocolates, and stuffed them down in their clothes and mouths.

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Back in the Bad Guys' hideout, Wolf and Snake tried to make themselves like "Stay-at-home" dads to make a meal for their friends once they get back home.

While Snake was vacuuming, he didn't like doing this task, but he couldn't trust Wolf to use it, Wolf approached him after taking out something from the oven.

"Hey, Wolf, what you got there?" Snake pointed to the platter Wolf held in his paws.

"Oh, I made my cake for the guys tonight," Wolf replied, "Seven layers of luscious devil's food. Wait till you see it," Wolf lifted the lid to show Snake his cake, but revealed a burnt flat cake

Snake took a close eye on the "cake", and to him, it didn't look like a seven-layered cake at all, "What happened to the other six layers?"

"Well, they're all in there. Some of them just… didn't rise very much," Wolf explained.

"Well, you can put on a lot of frosting."

"What do you mean 'put on'? The frosting's already in it."

"In it?!" Snake pointed on the "cake".

"Yeah, I mixed it all up together before I baked the cake," Wolf clarified.

"Well, maybe you'd better wait until breakfast and serve it as a pancake," Snake said sarcastically.

"Oh, never mind, now!" Wolf took the cake from Snake, and put it aside, "How about your part of the meal?"

"Well, it's coming along fine," Snake said proudly, "I got the rice cooking. Hey, listen, by the way, how much do you think we should use for six people?"

"Usually, Hornet does the math," Wolf admitted since the team always depends on Hornet when it comes to Math. The little bug is a math genius.

"Well, how does one pound person sound?" Snake suggested.

"That's sounds about right," Wolf nodded.

"That's good because that's what I put in; six pounds," said Snake, "I also got the chickens cooking in the pressure cooker. Now, how long do you think they should take?"

"Oh, I don't know. I'd say about an hour and a half," responded Wolf.

Just then, they heard an explosion sound, and the pressure cooker behind them popped its lid up.

"What was that?!" Snake exclaimed.

The two turned to see the pressure cooker all steamed up, and the lid fell on the floor. Wolf and Snake rushed to the stove, and looked down at the opened steaming pressure cooker.

"Hey, what happened to my chickens?! I had two chickens in there!" Snake yelled.

"Well, they got to be here someplace." Wolf said while looking around to find the chickens Snake supposed to cook. Then, Wolf looked up, and poked Snake's back to get his attention, "Uh, Snake, are those your birds up there?"

Snake looked up where Wolf was looking, and answered, "Yeah."

One of the uncooked chickens fell on the floor. When Wolf and Snake picked it up, the other chicken fell on them too.

Wolf then picked the other chicken and asked, "Now what are we going to do?"

"Well, let's wash them off. Come on," Snake suggested while hold one chicken.

The two rushed to the sink, and Wolf turned the faucet on.

"Here's the brush," He gave one of the bristle brushes to his partner-in-crime

"Give me some of this stuff," Snake requested Wolf a can of soap powder as the latter handed it to the former, pouring soap powder all over the chicken.

Wolf and Snake cleaned the chickens with soap and brush while soaking them with water. Unbeknownst to them, behind them, a pot started to rice as a six pound of rice started to erupt. Because a lot of rice erupted from the pot, the lid began to flip very slowly until it fell down to the floor. The stove was now flooded by rice.

While he was cleaning the chicken, Wolf turned around to see the pot was erupted with rice.

"Hey Snake, what's that?!" He yelled

Snake turned around, and saw the rice he cooked overflooded the pot and stove, "Oh no!" He yelled as he quickly took the broom and dust pan besides him, "Catch the rice! Hurry up, Wolf!"

To help Snake, Wolf took the pot's lid, and scooped up the rice before throwing them into the sink. The two continued to scoop the flooded rice with dust pan and lid, but the rice still kept erupting like the pot was so bottomless.

"I guess this is why this is Piranha's territory!" Wolf yelled as he continued to scoop more rice from the stove.

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Back at the restaurant, Hornet was still working, serving orders to the customers, but he almost fell asleep on the job. He even sleep-serving, but he got time to snap himself awake. When he finished serving the last order, he dropped himself on the counter, and snored, falling asleep.

"Order up!" The chef shouted, snapping Hornet awake. He groaned exhaustingly when he found out there was another order he could serve. He flew weakly to the chef's window, and the chef said, "Order's in table number 2."

"Great…" Hornet murmured tiredly as he flew across the place where he found out his friends were the customers who ordered the food he was going to serve. Wolf and Snake had rice all over their heads while Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula had melted chocolates on their clothes, and they were all giving Hornet a death glare. Hornet was surprised as he threw the tray and the food in the air. Hornet quickly caught the tray, and caught the food with it. He then turned back to his friends, "Guys, what are you doing here?"

"It's the one place we knew we could find you!" Piranha answered.

Hornet put the tray down, and apologized, "I am so sorry about this week. I'm just so—"

"Busy! We know," Snake snapped, "Obviously, your work is more important than your friends!"

"No, that's not what I meant!" Hornet exclaimed.

Tarantula then groaned, and told him, "Seriously, Hornet, what is going on? You've acting strange since you have your job."

When Tarantula asked that question, Hornet began to panic inside, and felt the sweat on his forehead. He was fiddling his hands together while staring at his friends, who were waiting for him to answer. Hornet still didn't want to tell his friends the truth, bud… they are his friends. The only family he ever had. Why would he keep another secret from them?

But Tarantula saw the fear on Hornet's eyes as she guessed there was something wrong here, "Hornet…, are you… avoiding us?"

Hornet sputtered and laughed hysterically, "That is… I mean… Are you… Oh, guys… Yes." He admitted in guilt, "I was avoiding you for the whole 24 hours.

"Why?!" Piranha asked, feeling hurt.

"What did we do?" Shark whimpered.

"It's nothing that you guys did. It was me," Hornet confessed as he looked sadden, "I'm just afraid that if I won't be good enough, I would lose everything, even if it's a risk for me to go back for being the old me."

The Bad Guys then glanced at each other, understand what Hornet meant: About going back to his old self again if we will be good again.

"But, you're not going back to the old you," Tarantula said.

Hornet rose his head up, "What do you mean?"

Wolf then gently patted Hornet's back, "This is still the new you, Hornet. Even if you're trying to be good like you used to, but this isn't like the past anymore. This is a different kind of good."

"I already told him that," Sanke admitted as he looked down at Hornet, "And you don't have to overdo it. Heck, you already did something good that you didn't even realize yet."

"What?" The little bug asked.

"Being our friend," Piranha smiled.

"And you've been treating us like we're your family," Shark added, almost shedding a happy tear, "It's like you've already forgotten about your colony, you've been focusing on us."

Hornet formed a small smile as he agreed to his friends. Even when he kept his old goof life for a while from his friends, he couldn't pretend to be "bad" like a real bad guy. He was only being himself for his team, "I guess… that is the good thing I've ever done since I met you guys."

"You're just afraid. But now, you don't have to be afraid of being alone anymore, even if you're turning good again. You still got us," Wolf said as the rest of the team smiled.

Hornet nodded with a smile. If he would've known better, he could always come to his friends, and told them everything. He should've been honest in the beginning, and he wouldn't avoid them for 24 hours… but he didn't regret getting a job as a waiter, "Well, I better get back to work, and I'll meet you guys again tonight," he fluttered off the table, and turned to the direction where the counter was.

"Wait? So, you're going back home," Shark was surprised by this.

Hornet turned around back to his friends again, and flew at the center above the table, "Yeah. I do need some rest, and I missed going back home with you guys."

"But you're still keeping your job," Wolf stated.

"I was having a little fun," the little insect giggled as he whispered, making his friends lean closer to him, "Besides, this is one way we can cover our secret crimes we already planned to do tomorrow."

"Now that is genius, you little bugger," Snake smirked proudly as he tickled Hornet with his tail, making him giggle.

Before Hornet could go back to work, he halted himself before turning back to his friends again, "Oh, and I'm gonna do the thing I promised."

"What thing?" Piranha asked.

"You'll see," Hornet winked before heading back to work.

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At night, Hornet just finished cleaning the counter as he dropped the towel down, and his bosses came towards him.

"So, you're going home tonight?" Mr. Gardner guessed while his spare arm was on his wife's shoulder

"Yep. But I'll be back, tomorrow," Hornet admitted.

"You've been working with us for 2 days, and you seemed to be… a quite nice employee, Mr. Hornet." Mrs. Gardner said nicely, "Hope you can stay with us for a while. We need a good employee like you."

Hornet nodded as he flew at the back of the restaurant where employees had to take the back door to go in and out of their working place.

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At the Bad Guys' hideout, the elevator went "ding!" as the doors opened, and Hornet flew into the room.

"Hey guys, I'm home."

"Hornet!" The rest of the Bad Guys exclaimed as they all charged forward at Hornet.

The Bad guys just finished cleaning the mess Wolf and snake made when they tried to cook food. Wolf, Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula went for a group hug with Hornet at the center. Snake wasn't into hugs much, but he was forcibly pulled into it by Wolf.

"Whoa, whoa, it's like you've never seen me for a while," Hornet chuckled as the Bad guys separated from each other

"Eh, we kinda miss you here at home. But now you're back, we can still continue our mission as vigilantes," Wolf said.

"Yeah, I kinda miss secretly fighting crimes with you guys," Hornet confessed as they all laughed. But then, Hornet noticed there were cleaning materials resting next to the sink together, "Uh, what's going on here?"

"Eh, when the three of us were getting jobs, which we got fired on our first try, Wolf and Snake tried to cook dinner, and ended up a disaster," Tarantula chuckled while her thumb pointed at the two.

"Guess we're not so good at working at home," Wolf confessed while admitting it was a silly idea.

"Was that Piranha's thing?" Hornet reminded.

"I already told them," Piranha said.

"Oh, speaking of secrets," When the Bad Guys were now around their dining table, Hornet pulled out a bag from under his shirt, and dropped it on the table, causing it to spill cherries, much to the Bad Guys' surprise.

"You stole the cherries?!" Piranha gasped.

"As promised," Hornet recalled.

"But how? You might get caught with the security cameras that I haven't hacked yet," Tarantula inquired worriedly.

"Oh, I did worse than hacking," Hornet smiled sinisterly while rubbing his hands together

*Flashback*

Back at the restaurant, when Hornet was alone at the back of the kitchen, he flew close to the walls, and clang tight to it. He secretly moved towards the neck of the security camera footage, and bite it repeatedly until the wire of the neck were cut off. He did the same routine with the other cameras. When he took down all of the cameras, it was his chance to take some cherries from the jars, and put them in the bag. He had to find another place to hide the bag when he will fly back home, and he knew exactly where.

*End of flashback*

Snake laughed as he loved Hornet's antic with the cameras, "Can't believe you did that!"

"Well, I may have started my second chance on a good life… But I'm still bad," Hornet admitted as Piranha and Tarantula laughed proudly at their best friend.

Wolf rolled his eyes, and said, "You're never gonna get rid of it, do you?"

"Nope," Hornet shook his head as he knew Wolf was referring to his bad side that he will never get rid of, "Oh, and I, uh, I brought you a little something as part of my paycheck."

"Really?" Shark asked.

"You did?" Piranha cooed excitingly

"For Wolf, I got you a box of fries," Hornet put a plastic bag on the table, and pulled out a styrofoam container of fries

"Thank you, Hornet," Wolf couldn't wait to open the container.

"For Snake, a little bit of chicken burger," Hornet pulled a box of chicken burger from the plastic bag, and placed it in front of Snake, "Because I know you also eat chicken."

"Thanks, bugger," Snake flicked his tongue around the box where he could taste the air of chicken.

"And for the rest of you," Hornet pointed to Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula, who was shaking in excitement at what Hornet brought for them. Instead of pulling his treat out of the plastic bag, he rather pulled the plastic down to reveal his treat, "And I know you still have the condition, Shark. That's why I got each of you a five-pound box of sugar-free chocolate!" With that, he pulled the plastic down, revealing three boxes of sugar-free chocolate.

Instead of loud cheers or simply 'thank-yous', Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula groaned in exhaustion when they saw the boxes of chocolates that they forcibly ate at their work earlier. They dropped themselves on the ground, and fainted.

Wolf, Snake, and Hornet glanced at each other in the confusion about why their remaining friends reacted that way

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Credits:

Sam Rockwell - Mr. Wolf

Marc Maron - Mr. Snake

Craig Robinson - Mr. Shark

Anthony Ramos - Mr. Piranha

Awkwafina - Ms. Tarantula

Rhenzy Feliz - Mr. Hornet

Brian Stepanek – Mr. Timothy Gardener

Allison Munn – Mrs. Angel Gardener

Michael Colyar – Chef

Carolyn Hennesy – Chocolate Forewoman

Jeff Bennett - Waiter, Male Customer

Author I.M. Rally

Co-Author MasterClass60 TU4QU0I53T4IAN6L3

So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy

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Hornet's nightmare was a reference to the book series where Snake was corrupted by Dread Overlord Splaarghön.

The Gardener couple was based on Tom and Anne Harper from Nicky, Ricky, Dicky & Dawn as they were voiced by the same actor and actress who played the Harper couple. Michael Colyar, who voiced the chef, was also the voice actor of Buford the chef from The Princess and the Frog. Carolyn Hennesy, who voiced the chocolate forewoman, was the actress who played as the Sushi Manager from Drake & Josh.

The scene where Wolf wasn't convinced that the floating food tray, which carried by Hornet underneath, could float or talk was a line reference from MutANT Farm 3, an A.N.T. Farm Halloween episode.

The scene where Shark, Piranha, and Tarantula working at a chocolate factory, and Wolf and Snake worked at home were both references to I Love Lucy: Job Switching

The Bad Guys scolding Hornet about his absence was a reference to My Little Pony: Student Counsel.

From now on, Hornet continued to work as a waiter in FasTogether restaurant during his free time from secret crimes and crime-fighting as one of his steps to a good life.

Special thanks to TU4QU0I53T4IAN6L3 for helping me make the fighting scene between the Bad Guys and the other criminals. And also thanks to MasterClass60 for helping me make the heist scene.

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[doggytail-duck]

Who knew going to sleep would be difficult after you spend half the day in the ER?

[whimsically-ominously-auspice]

I'm so happy to hear the kids abducted to Hong Kong got to hear and see and talk to their hero that saved them today through Zoom in Brian's phone!!!

It was so lucky and such perfect timing that he called me today while the military crews were still resting in China and Wendy was able to pinpoint their locations directly!!

He truly is their Hero and we are so lucky!

I have dreamed about him for years and for years have been waking up from nightmares telling Brian McGruff is a bad dog... But always the dream would be gone when i woke up or it was before it started happening and no one knew

I even had a feeling when I ordered the kits... So I'm not sure how these kids feel through the cracks because they were on my soul to save.

I also didn't know know about human trafficking like I do now, so I think the whole "Sabrina you just have a bad feeling because it reminds you what could happen..." Is how

A few other companies, too... I had a whole list. So Thorn is gonna check that out.

It just takes one person to prove a mood. I had a list of 17 companies that day then 26 more over the next week that I had this nag on while I was "picking on" Crime the McGruff Dog

Since I kept saying it that way in 2016 and I never ever messed up his name before they took down a list of companies associated with him according to my feelings and it was an unusual list.

So this man has likely saved nearly 30 times as many children as he could have hoped.

We will soon find out. In return he's to receive a mansion an economically stable brand new automobile. Fully paid.

Because I've dreamed of him, his voice and everything. He truly is an Earth Angel.

For nearly half a decade he's been the solution to my night terrors. I know why ask those children cried. I want to cry, too, And my tears are warm.

The children were mutated and mutilated. Arms cut off and sewn onto their foreheads and given all sorts of horrible viruses and drugs.

Tree just gave them their own fresh bodies. Replicas. Some back to the age/look they were kidnapped at, some slightly grown, according to the agreement between child and parent whichever they liked the sound of best, the child's preference being the ultimate decision maker. Their DNA4U will state and show they are replicated due to the reasons of faster healing and less overall damage that would cause future problems plus they got upgrades like bullet proofing, extra speed, strength increases, stuff like that. And extra extra heavy COVID19 instead of 3 feet you'll get it at 10 feet bad enough to kill you nearly instantly.

But they were horribly mistreated, starving, mental and physical torture, so much.

So I know to talk to the one rare person in the World that could save them and did was certainly very good heart and soul medicine.

So I'm glad he called me again and I didn't answer and Brian called back from the plane.

Yes of course. He flew to Enid then China then Hong Kong... You can make a man retire but you can't ever make a man quit. And I'm glad. Just so those kids could talk to their hero.

So lucky. Of all the hundreds of people working there he's been there only 6 months. And he took that initiative to just check...

Today living kids was 443.

Dead was 198,675 which tree ghosted back to life. (Gave new bodies)

Nearly a quarter of a million children.

Times 3 is 600k then add a zero. Looking at maybe 6 million kids and young adults...

Tree estimates 400M

So a huge round of applause and a right tight hug.

And he deserves amazing amounts of pats on the back because that list would just sat around keeping dusty.

This is that old fashioned detective work like sitting at a gas meter while some one is down trying to find out how to save people (aliens included) from dying in a gas chamber and they're up there making sure that gas isn't turned on to kill the girl doing all the work -- he couldn't hear people downstairs through the street and i could get the truth out easier and faster before they even knew and I was always happy to get the news while he was just mad and angry. So i was the better to go. Cause everyone was always happy to see me. Cause I was always super nice and all interested in what they were doing.

Now unfortunately not so much.

But Charles was starting to get nightmares after my list and had came up with 14 more companies from coming from the same way i had came up with my list... So he talked to some the other people that felt creeped out about the assignment I insisted on doing and they also all added each two and then some kept a private list... Which they slowly added after verifying the company was then clean.. It started in 2013 these bad dreams.

So every time it happened or they started their nightmares they added to the list.

Overall 642 companies we dreamed of or felt or somehow had a psychic connection to. I dreamed of kids and old people and women. Some people only dreamed about men. Some just kids.

The companies we have left is 642 to check out as they hadn't had yet done any bad and no dreams or any thing has came up since...

Which isn't happy, we now know, but good news is whatever bad has happened we can fix is super special and magical ways.

So we have Thorn, CIA, Military, some FBI and some others to check what's been going on and see.

So that's about 8 Trillion that have been affected. But at least 6 Trillion have already been retrieved.

So this one single person has done the miraculous. The biggest miracle we have been waiting for on a personal level. For me its been 7 years but 6 since 9 other people started having their dreams affected and the lists began.

So 10 of us with nightmares. Night terrors. Waking up screaming or shaking or scared. And not knowing why but having a name, a company label. Sometimes or often a place on a map... As close to the actual GPS coordinates of longitude and latitude. Wake up listing numbers for no reason. Numbers that make no sense N 316941027865389421. Over and over.

Brian would look at me "what the fuck are you trying to do Morse code?"

"I'm trying to sleep thank you very much. Alan and Naomi. 38652361 I think you just messed me up"

One person. One person can make a difference. That's all it takes. One person.

One person to make sense of all these nightmares.

We don't need to be saved from them... They didn't bother so much... We could wake up. Be safe in our beds. Joke it out.

But there's people. Innocent children. Innocent adults that wake up into real living nightmares every single day.

And one person today made the phone call to make thst difference to about 200,000 kids and over 400,000 parents. And siblings and grandparents. Friends.

Just today he changed the world for at least a million whom now have a missing child come home.

Made one million hearts smile and backs release tension and sorrow.

And now we're looking at 2 trillion lost people. Who have kids. Who have parents. Grandparents. Friends.

Were gonna have at least 6 trillion hearts heal then there's soulmates so that's gonna be 12 trillion

Due to one phone call. That was all I needed.

I had heard him say he couldn't find his soulmate... And he didn't go trying to save her or find her today

He knew it was just kids.

But he knew it was missing kids because the people getting ID kits were told not to call the police only call the dog. He could see clearly kids were being abducted and they had a rating system on "easy to kidnap to hard" and the easy were always reported within weeks.

He knew it was his civil duty to call and report it somehow... But he didn't know to who or how.. Who would take it seriously.

This crazy lady might...

Im very sensitive to red flags. He didn't even have to explain. I was already on it in less than 2 minutes.

So the world is so lucky to have him and the kids today so lucky to be in Hong Kong when we just busted 600k China's citizens home.

I mean you can't get more miraculous than that!!

You would think...

But leave it to the true McGruff the Crime Dog to make sure it did.

Because it did.

Tree will update us later how extremely far this miracle went

From one person hoping and praying and taking that leap of faith.... After 10 following their true instincts and intuition.

Intuition is so important you guys. If you hadn't understood why i hope now you finally get it.

Last night I trusted mine and we pulled 13 million from slavery. That's 26 million directly affected with soulmate syndrome. Then parents that makes it times two. So 52 million then grandparents and kids...

Then one person trusted his. And kaboom an estimated 12 Trillion frowns are gonna turn upside down.

Then we are getting these bad guys off the streets, out of their homes, immediately. Hopefully they're checked thoroughly and then killed. I'm done with this baby sitting shit. Back to good ole South Texas and manual strangulation in vans after being kidnapped...but now technology has made it so much different. Much simpler to catch someone in the act. And fuck this court system, it's WWIII. Its military. We will find them guilty without a reasonable doubt and simply kill them.

There is no fucking reason over 18 million people were kidnapped in late 2019 (after October) or in any fucking time in 2020.

What is the point of a trial? Those people whom went to jail in 1990 for 20 years for kidnapping are doing it again. I sent 700 to jail. 36 are actively kidnapping. 642 are financially benefiting. The remaining are probably dead. 12 people.

Tree says i make him laugh. They are dead.

So out of 700 they're dead or kidnapping or in the human trafficking market.

So, there is No change and no Rehabilitation. There is PROOF.

So human trafficking ass holes y'all can thank those 688. Because now you're all just gonna fucking die.

What are you gonna do to me? Not a dam thing. That's what. So think about bull shit. Cry about your stupid life. I don't care.

But I'm taking all your money to pay the victims and im killing you, human traffickers.

And you ain't doing shit about it.

And those about to be trying to hurt someone to retaliate. I already put alerts on you.

So when you're pushed out a plane in the middle of no where so wild animals can eat you... Well don't complain to me. Animals need to eat, too

And surviving good humans. Don't worry... When the bodies hit the ground. They pretty much explode so they're just ground meat basically and bones crush and they wre just big piles of food. They don't look human

So some bear isnt going to come out the mountains and be all "man I just ate something that looked like you and was mighty tastey!" The bodies are unrecognizable.

If you're curious... Idk if you still can.. We used to can look up bodies that had been tossed or jumped out of Windows. Back in 2000 I found a website and I would go through and examine them and see which were pushed and which had jumped

I could tell the difference. Anyway if they're in Google you'll see they don't look human. They're pretty gross -- some do -- so ew be careful but from the plane height trust me they do not.

And its very careful with software to show no damage to trees or animals will occur.. And the software is very intelligent and cautious and only certain types of people can access it. Like a kidnapper can't turn on the computer and see where and how. But a Clark Kent or Louis Lane or someone can. But if an evil Donald Trump sits down next to, the software will shut down. Immediately. And lock out any user until hes removed.

I'm not fucking dumb. Sometimes I just don't know what to do and Need an Earth Angel to make one phone call

Or a guilty person to confess. Or a clue. A bad dream. A nightmare in my sleep. Or being in the right place at the right time. Like when the kidnappers gas up at night at the gas station.

Otherwise I'm fucking brilliant. Overprotective and caring.

So any one tries to dump innocent people out of planes, the door simply will not open. Magic it is called. Its already happened. And it will not happen again.

Anyway for all the 007 Peirces that can stab so hard it hurts and heals at the same time.

This one is for you.

Thank you!

Lets really bust a move on that intuition. Its a life saver.

Man we are so so so so so so lucky today!!!

I couldn't be more thank ful!!

All of our military and cops that are ready and qualified and remember how to rescue from bunkers.

We need y'all. Don't forget to stay safe and well.

And our essientals and just our stay homers.

And beach goers.