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[Donovan and Watson made it to the supposed location of 939.. An abandoned nuclear plant.]

Mobile task force 15: "Here we are. Now all you have to do is get in and capture them with these."

[Gives the two a self electric catching net.]

Founder Watson: "Hold on.. Your not coming with us.."

Mobile task force 9: "What do you expect.. Its not our mission.. Its yours.. Now get in there!"

Father Donovan: "Get in there. Get in there.... Retards..... They know we can't deal with them ourselves."

Founder Watson: "Exactly, I'm not even a keen fighter or anything..."

Father Donovan: "Oh don't you worry Watson.. Luckily you have me to help."

Founder Watson: "True... But they want them alive you see... And with your powers. Its gonna cause some massive damages to them."

Father Donovan: "Does it look like I care??? They can just duplicate or something I'm sure of it."

Founder Watson: "Whatever you say so Donovan... Whatever you say so....."

[...]

Father Donovan: "My word.. Look at this place.. Guess they left in a hurry.."

Founder Watson: "It seems or their was a meltdown that happened here.. If so then this area would still have a lot of radiation levels."

Father Donovan: "Indeed..."

Founder Watson: "Mr Donovan.. I've been meaning to ask... Why do they call you.... Screw loose?"

Father Donovan: "I don't know." *Holding a mop*

Founder Watson: "Well.. I guess that answers that then..."

[The sound of calling from human noises drew the two near.. The trail of blood dried from walls and floors... A hallways of struggles... The sound came from the stairs... The hello's sounded human...]

Father Donovan: "HELLLOOOOOOO?? ANY RED RETARDS IN HERE!! BE WARNED CAUSE ME AND WATSON WILL CAPTURE YOUR *Expletive*"

Founder Watson: "SHUSH DONOVAN.. YOU'LL ALERT THEM TO US...."

Father Donovan: "Oh.... Well at least it will make this mission quicker if we lure them to us instead of being lured to them... Get it.."

Founder Watson: "No."

Father Donovan: "Oh........"

[Two 939 crawled from one room to another... Their sounds of their latest victims voices is their key to murder more souls. Donovan peeked in the room.. Holding a rubber ducky.]

Father Donovan: "Come to papa....."

Founder Watson: "But... Your not their dad..."

Father Donovan: "I didn't mean it like... Oh forget it.... Your to old and wise to know what it means."

Founder Watson: "HEY!!!"

[Donovan threw the rubber ducky.. Setting of a shock wave which shook the building Watson was clinging onto his life.. Seeing the ground open up beneath him.]

Founder Watson: "DAMMIT DONOVAN THAT WAS A TERRIBLE IDEA.. YOU NEARLY GOT ME KILLED!!!"

Father Donovan: "Hey... Look... At least I didn't kill them.. Just.... Knock them out cold."

Founder Watson: "No wonder why your not with Dimension man and the others...."

Father Donovan: "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA..... Shut up old man."

Founder Watson: "WHAT ITS TRUE!!!"

[The two place the net on the 939's dragging them out of the abandoned nuclear plant.. They saw the armour vehicle, damaged from the shock wave..]

Founder Watson: "Gee... Thank you very much Donovan..... Now we gotta wait for reinforces..."

Father Donovan: "Oh....... Shoot....."

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