Fairly Odd Parents Porn Story: New Friends Join The Party Chapter 11
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So, what do we do now? Go kick Crockers butt? Timmy asked excitedly.
No, Jess started. Timmy pouted. You get a flying lesson.
What? Timmy asked incredulously. I get to fly the DeLorean?
Jess nodded. If I get hurt, or worse, we cant let this world stay reality. Itll be up to you to stop everything.
Timmy nodded. Well, lets go!
The duo walked over to the DeLorean, got it out of the barn, and Jess sat down in the drivers seat. All right, these switches activate the hover conversion. She ran her fingers along a row of switches on the ceiling. Then, gas and break are normal, and to go up, you pull up on the steering wheel, to go down you push down, and to turn, you turn. She briefly did each action. Now get in, and watch.
Timmy scrambled into the passengers seat and watched eagerly as Jess flipped each switch on the ceiling.
Are you going to take notes? Jess asked with a smirk as the DeLorean came to hover above the ground. She pushed the accelerator and brought the DeLorean above the clouds. She demonstrated everything, made sure Timmy got it, and then landed.
All right, my turn! Timmy said excitedly as they switched seats.
Just dont crash, we dont have the fairies to fix it. Jess warned as the over excited Timmy took the drivers seat. Surprising both of them, Timmy took to driving the DeLorean quite easily. (Timmy suspected it was from flying other planes.)
They went back inside with the DeLorean and Jess started lying out the plan.
All right, Ill go early tomorrow morning, during the first bowing down ceremony. Hopefully the guards will be easily dealt with, and get out as soon as I get out information. She explained. As long as I dont get caught, or killed, she paused Everything will be fine. She shrugged and stuffed her hands in her pockets.
Yea that plan has a lot of detail. Timmy remarked.
Well I cant do much more, except build a weapon of some sorts, which I fully plan on doing. Jess walked over to a small TV and tried to get something on it. When she finally succeeded it was the news.
This is Chet Ubowdown, telling you to bow down! A short man, with black hair and a grey jumpsuit with a black C on the chest, said into the camera. All residents of the universe need to know that tomorrow mornings Bowing Down ceremony is now at 9:30 instead of 8:30 due to a impromptu meeting with His Majesties generals. Be sure to be there or DIE! Thanks for watching Slavesdales 9:00 news!
You know, he sounded way too excited about that dieing part.
Its official, theyve all been brainwashed.
I wouldnt put it past him to brainwash anyone. Jess finished, going back to digging threw a pile of un-identifiable stuff piled on a workbench. Ah, here we go. She pulled out another un-identifiable object.
What, is it? Timmy asked, cautiously poking it.
Part of an old science fair thing. Itll take electricity from outside sources and redirects it. I should be able to make a gun that can hold the charge until the trigger is pulled. Jess explained as she hunted for more parts. I needed a constant power source and the school wouldnt let me plug anything in, She noticed Timmys odd look dont ask, so I simply absorbed it instead of plugging it in. Im actually surprised my other self built it, Im kind of wondering why.
Jess and Timmy continued hunting for parts, Jess having Timmy find obvious things, such as wire, or another of something she had already found. When they were done, they had enough parts to make three pistols, a rifle, a generator, and two more electricity absorbers as they had dubbed them.
They worked long into the night. When they were done they slept in shifts out of fear of the strange universe. Jess tinkering for efficiency and Timmy just trying to stay awake. Neither of them got a whole lot of sleep that night. When morning came, they were both nervous, Jess about coming out of this alive, Timmy wondering if hed be able to stop Crocker himself if everything went wrong.