(Here's another story. I've decided to make this one, just to get some reviews for this one since barely anyone of you readers are reviewing my "Dog Eat Spy Part 2" story. glares at you slackers who don't review except the ones that like me and have me on their favorites list. Thanks to FanFictionBoy for reviewing chapter 3 in my "Dog Eat Spy Part 2" story. So far, I have received the most reviews from him. Anyway, I hope I get more reviews on this one. By the way, I've decided to cancel my sequel to "Date or Disaster" and replace it with a sequel to my "Where are They" story. This is my first season 3 fanfic, so please be nice about it.)

Copyright 2005

11:29 p.m. High Security Prison

Lady Dragon roamed around in her cellar after getting locked up again for kidnapping Clover and Alex and trapping them in a Super Mario Bros. video game, as well as me, Sam, and Brittney beating the game, courtesy of my help.

"Why? Why and how did those spies beat that game? They never even heard of it?" Lady Dragon asked herself.

She tried refeshing her memory.

"It's that boy they have on the team,"

Lady Dragon snuck out of prison once again, made her way to Beverly Hills once again, in the middle of the night.

2:09 p.m. The Spies' Villa

It was a beautiful and hot Sunday afternoon, and Sam, Alex, and I had arrived in their car to swim in their pool at their villa. Brittney had spent the night in Clover's room, and I had spent the night in Sam's room.

"Come on, guys. Clover and Brittney are probably waiting for us after we said we would all go and get some lunch," Sam said as she hopped out of her car. She was wearing her green one-piece bathing suit with her sides showing.

"We're coming, Sammy. Keep your bathing suit on," Alex said, hopping out of their car as well. She was wearing her 2-piece yellow bathing suit.

"Yeah, keep your suit on, Sam. We're coming," I said to her. I was wearing my blue and white Mach 1 Yamaha t-shirt with Heath Voss' last name on the back and underneath it was a 13. I also wore my black and blue swim shorts.

"Let's go inside to see if those 2 are ready," Sam suggested.

"Good idea, Sam. Maybe we can play a little joke on them," I said.

"Let's not, Mathew," Sam said.

"I was just kidding, Sammy," I said.

"Okay, good then," Sam said as she opened up the front door, and it was very quiet inside. Clover had opened the door after her and Brittney ate breakfast and came home early from lunch so we wouldn't have to knock.

When we walked inside, we looked around the villa to find her and Brittney. When we went upstairs to check Clover's room, we were shocked! We saw Clover's and Brittney's clothes on the floor and a note that lay in front of their clothes.

"Oh no! Who could've kidnapped Clover and Brittney?" Alex said in grief.

"Stay calm, Alex. There's a logical reason to why Clover and Brittney are missing. Let's check out the note that's in front of their clothes," Sam said.

I picked it up and gave it to Sam.

"Thank you, Mathew," Sam said.

"You're welcome, Sammy. What does it say?" I said to Sam.

"It says, 'If you ever want to see your 2 best friends again, you must save them from another video game, this time, more recent. It's called, 'Mario Party 6'. If you team up, you must win all 6 board games, or if you go free-for-all, you have to place 1st and 2nd. Signed, Lady Dragon,'" Sam read.

"No! Lady Dragon is at it again!" Alex said.

"Calm down, Alex," Sam said to her.

"Yeah. We should get WOOHPed any minutttttteeeeeee!" I said as the floor beneath us opened up and we fell through one of the WOOHP tunnels and landed on a pink cushion in Jerry's office.

"Hello, girls, and Mathew," Jerry greeted calmly.

"Hi, Jerry," We all said.

"Jerry, you're never gonna believe what just happened!" Sam said stressfully.

"Clover and Brittney have been kidnapped," Jerry said.

"What? How do you know that?" Alex said.

Jerry pressed a button on a remote control and a picture of Lady Dragon appeared on the screen to where he displays the gadgets to us.

"It appears that Lady Dragon has downloaded Clover and Brittney into another video game. This time, she's chose a recent video game Mario Party 6,"

"So, are you gonna give us some gadgets, Jerry, or does Mathew guide us again?" Sam asked.

"I will give you your ear-ring and watch communicators, and your X-powders since Mathew does the rest of the work playing as the guide for the game. G.L.A.D.I.S.? Ear-ring and watch communicators?" Jerry said.

"As you wish, Jerry," G.L.A.D.I.S. said, and handed the girls and I the ear-ring and watch communicators.

"Since when does Jerry have such a cool machine?" I asked.

"Actually I just made G.L.A.D.I.S. just recently, Mathew," Jerry explained.

"Awesome. If only I could get my sister to see this," I said.

"Good luck, spies," Jerry said, and WOOHPed us out of his office.

End of Chapter 1

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