About a year later.....
                              You watched as Black hat chased Demencia around the whole building, you videotaping the whole thing. She had just stollen one of his "evil" weapons, and was trying to use it to clone Black hat. 
                              After working as a secretary for a few months, Black hat needed someone to record his campaign videos, so he promoted you to a camera-women. Your job was now waaay more fun and eventful. 
                              "Hey, Flug!" You called to the working scientist. "Black hat may need some help over here!" 
                              Flug stumbled through his equipment, but finally made it to Demencia, grabbing her by the arm and quickly shooting her with some sort of laser. 
                              She then froze completely, then slowly started shrinking. Smaller...and smaller...and smaller...until she was now the size of a baby. Actually, she now was a baby! 
                              "Awww!" You squealed, putting your camera down and running up to the smol baby and picking her up. 
                              Dr. Flug screamed and held his head in his hands. "Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no!" He repeated. "I-I used the wrong laser!" 
                              You cuddled with baby Demencia as she giggled and nibbled on your finger. 
                              Black Hat, on the other hand, had his face in his hands, obviously stressed. "You IMBISILE!" He scolded Flug, loudly. "You had one job!" 
                              You put your hand on Flug's shoulder, defensively. "D-don't worry, sir!" You reassured Black Hat. "We'll fix this! I promise!" 
                              "Y-yeah! I can fix this! W-we can fix this!" Flug agreed, nervously. 
                              Black Hat sighed. "You know what? I don't care. Either fix her, or she's both of you idiots' responsibility." He said, bluntly, walking away. 
                              You sighed, relievingly. "You can fix this...right?" You asked Flug. 
                              He rubbed the back of his head. "I-I think??? I've never had to do this, s-so I'd have to make a whole new laser..." 
                              You looked down at the smol baby in your arms, then back at Flug. "Alright, you're in charge of that. I'm in charge of this little cutie." 
                              Flug shrugged. "Works with me." 
                              You then called 505 over to see baby Demencia. 
                              That was a bad idea. 
                              As soon as he approached her, she frowned...then cried like...well....a baby. 
                              And it was loud.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Fanfiction"Then, however, you heard footsteps behind you. You turned around to see a person standing before you. This person, however, had a paper bag covering his face. It was Dr. Flug..... He stood over you awkwardly and was twittling his thumbs...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  