Disclaimer: I don't own Darkwing Duck (You knew that) and I
patterned this story as if it was a cartoon, so some unreal things will happen in
this story. Bare with me, it's the first Darkwing fic I made.
The Most Dangerous F.O.W.L Agent
By Golden Dragon
Part 1: Steelbeak's Plan
am the terror that flaps in the night! I am the vet the animals of crime fear!
I am Darkwing Duck!" yelled Darkwing when he jumped through the window to save
the S.U.S.H hostages being held by a F.O.W.L agent.
The feline agent twitched his whiskers as
he replied, "So you're the famous Darkwing Duck. Steelbeak has said many nice
about you, and sent me, F.O.W.L's most powerful agent, Black Scratch."
Darkwing gave out a cocky smile as he
said, "Oh yeah? Prove it!" That is when he should have kept his big beak
closed, for the Black Scratch slammed Darkwing through the floor. When the masked
mallard came back up, he was dazed and showed this by saying, "But I don't want
to bed, mommy," After Darkwing fainted; Black Scratch smirked as he dug through
the papers, wanting something really bad.
IS THE FORMULA FOR GRANDTON CRYSTAL TYPE-C?! This is Lab 606!"yelled the F.O.W.L
cat agent at the top of his lungs at
the tied up S.H.U.S.H agents.
"Oh, this is Lab 606, but I think you're
looking for Lab 909," said the oldest looking agent, causing Black Scratch to look at his card and grumble.
"That idiot Steelbeak gave me the card
upside down! They should call him Steelhead!" moaned the angry B. Scratch as he
began walking out the door.
However, Darkwing had recovered, pulled out his gas gun, and
yelled, "Suck gas, evil…" which was cut short when Black Scratch used his super
claws to cut through a steel rope, causing a heavy object to land on his head.
Dazed again, he said, "Mommy, I don't want to go to school. I want to stay in
dad, how was crime-fighting last night?" asked Gosalyn to her dad, Drake
Mallard. When she saw he had an ice pack on his head, she said, "Maybe I
can't believe that Black Scratch got
the best of me twice last night. That's never happen to me," moaned Drake as he
rubbed his sore head.
dad, there was that time…" began Gosalyn before a knock on the door interrupted
her. She opened the door and said, "Hi, Seth. How's our new neighbor?" (No, the
Muddlefoots haven't moved away)
Meowington, a cat teenager, came in and replied, "Hi Gosalyn, Hi Mr.Mallard, I
just came to say I can't talk with you two tonight, my dad is expecting an important
visitor and don't bother coming. He doesn't like strangers,"
You didn't get the formula for grandton crystal type-C?!" yelled Steelbeak as
his metallic beak showed a frown.
things went wrong. 1:You gave me the card upside down 2.Darkwing Dork butted
in. I did however get some info on Lab 909," replied Daniel Meowington (who is
Seth's father and also Black Scratch)
as he began looking through his folder.
chum. We used grandton crystal type-A on you, giving you super strength and
super claws, and we used type-B on your son, giving him telekinetic powers and
the ability to fly. But we need type-C to use on me! It's the most powerful and
I want it!" yelled Steelbeak before he pounded his fist on the table.
then came in and said, "Father, I want to stop this life of crime. I don't want
to hurt people," but then, Daniel gave Seth a look that made him leave.
about my son, he doesn't yet grasp the rewards of being a F.O.W.L agent.
Anyway, didn't you say earlier that the grandton producer was damaged? You know
that it's nearly hard to make!" shouted Daniel at Steelbeak, handing him a
Steelbeak's metal mouth turned to a smirk as he looked at the paper and
said, "Maybe we don't need our producer…"
To Be Continued