MY BEST FRIEND IS A SECRET AGENT, Book 2: How C.H.I.P. Took a Dive to Dash Dr. Eelstrom's Dreams of Dunking Vortville
After their first great adventure saving Vortville from the dreaded Freaky Fuzzies, Nort and Chip barely have a moment to breathe b...
The pink carpet of multiplying nanobots was spreading faster and faster.
You could see it move about an inch a second. In no time, Chip's sandcastle was overrun by the expanding pinkness.
"Hey!" Chip complained. "I haven't even done the turrets yet!"
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"We've got to stop this thing," I said, "before it does to Vortville what it just did to your sandcastle!"
"What's going on?!"
"Something tells me Pinkie might be more than just the world's most renowned creator of really big art. I think our mayor just handed the key to the city to a brand new wacky bad guy! Or girl, in this case."
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The expanding velvet was now like a slow-moving pink tsunami washing over my picnic stuff. I took one last sip of fizzy apple juice for energy . . . then I whipped out my phone and turned good old Chip into C.H.I.P. the secret agent!
The C.H.I.P. microchip on his false tooth activated, and suddenly he morphed into a big, hulking guy wearing shorts and tights, his muscles puffed up like balloons. That's right, C.H.I.P. the secret agent was now a weightlifter!
C.H.I.P. the weightlifter grabbed the edge of the expanding nanobot velvet and, with all his strength, rolled it back. "URGHHHH!"
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But the velvet was expanding in every direction, and C.H.I.P. couldn't be everywhere at once. Then the nanobots multiplied even more rapidly, swallowing up our bikes!
