Amphibia Marcy Wu X Male Reader

Marcy at the gates (part 2)

Location: war tent
POV: Y/n's

As we walked into the tent the three newts Branson, Bartley, and Blair were arguing like usual.

Marcy: "Sup, triple B?"

Bartley: "Oh (clears throat) Ah master Marcy, master Y/n. (sees the planters and Anne) Oh, are you lost?"

Y/n: "Nope, they're with us."

Marcy: "Yeah, the planters tracked here all the way from the valley."

Hop Pop and sprig eat two flies from the air and Polly lets out a loud burp.

Bartley: "Ah. Welcome, dirty peasants."

Marcy: "And this is our friend, Anne."

Anne pokes Marcy in the face and let's out a small laugh.

Marcy: "Ow."

Anne: "Heh. Sorry, just still can't believe you're here."

Anne starts slapping the top of Marcy's head like a bongo.

Marcy: "Anne, quit it."

Anne: "All right, keep doing what you're doing."

Bartley: "You'll be glad to hear we've agreed on a battle strategy."

Branson and Blair: "What!"

Blair: "We've agreed on nothing!"

Marcy: "Well, no worries, I think I got figured out. Anne, Y/n do you remember when we studied insect migration patterns in biology class?

Anne: "Nope."

Y/n: "Not really."

Marcy: "Well since the weather warmed up, those ants have been sending scouting parties deeper into our territory. In fact, I predict a full-scale invasion is just around the corner. The king has asked me and Y/n to stop them before they turn Newtopia into a giant anthill."

Marcy slams a anthill model on to a Newtopia replica.

Sprig: "Wait, you two work directly for the king of Amphibia."

Y/n: "Yeah, pretty cool ain't it."

Marcy: "Uh-huh."

Hop Pop: "Sprig, behave yourself."

Anne: "I didn't even know you guys had a king."

Hop Pop: "Well, duh! We're not anarchists, Anne."

Polly: "Speak for yourself."

Y/n: "I like your spirit."

Marcy: "Okay. Plan is we're gonna sneak behind enemy lines and drive the ant queen away. And with her gone the rest should retreat."

Sprig: "Oh, yeah? And how are we doing that?"

Marcy: "Check it out!"

Polly: (gasp) "Boom shrooms?"

Y/n: "I wish."

Marcy: "Not quite. These are stink shrooms."

Polly: "Oh, carry on."

Marcy: "They're designed to release pheromones that should drive the queen away instantly. But we will have to fight our way through a bloodthirsty hoard of ants."

Y/n: "That's where I come in."

Polly: "My interest has been restored."

Marcy: "Well have to be extra careful. If one thing goes wro- Whoa!"