Superquack 2

Superquack and Morgan are back for another great adventure! Just as things are quieting down from the attack in Quackville, a new threat emerges to declare war on the world. After a fight, the dynamic duo draws him out, only to learn that the true threat lies within. Now they must team up with Macroburst and his wife, Sarah, to get to the bottom of it. But the Wicked Tutu is not alone: he has an army that does his evil bidding. In fact, all four of them have fallen into a trap. And on top of it all, there could be a traitor in their midst. But who?


7. Lesson From Sarah

On the way home from the hospital, Morgan sat in the backseat. The familiar feeling kept tugging at her. Finally, she spoke up. "I'm bored."

"Didn't you bring any toys?" Superquack asked from the driver's seat.

"We left quickly, right?" Morgan replied loudly.

"Don't raise your voice at me!" Superquack said firmly. Morgan apologized quickly, and Superquack continued. "You can use some toys as soon as we get home."

"But I don't feel like it today," Morgan groaned. At those words, she began playing with the joystick that opened and closed the windows. "Can you help me think of something?"

"We could go to the library." Superquack's voice sounded calm, but his face still looked firm.

"Books make you fat," Morgan replied flatly.

"Not always," Superquack replied, not knowing what else to say. Quickly, he added, "That's where I'm going."

Morgan pouted. "Ugh."

Superquack looked ahead, and saw they were just about to pass Strattogale's house. "You don't have to be bored either. Why not see what Strattogale's up to?"

"Okay," Morgan replied. The Quack-mobile stopped, and she climbed out.

"Have fun," said Superquack, and took off.

Morgan watched him go. She took a deep breath, then knocked on the door.

Strattogale was quick to answer. She opened the door halfway and said, "Yes?"

Morgan took a step inside. "I'm bored. Can you find something fun for me to do?"

"You bet!" Strattogale replied. Her expression was suddenly solemn. "I'm trying to help heal a baby bird. Poor thing. Fell out of its nest." She pointed to the bird, who was squirming inside a nest of leaves.

That would be great! Only, my powers can't help much, and I... "The dark side is becoming very powerful," Morgan replied.

"I have felt it," said Strattogale.

"It's clouded my powers, and I don't know what I can do to help without them," said Morgan. This was the first time this had ever happened. And even though the head of the dark force responsible ran and hid after their last encounter, Morgan did not doubt her power. "It's impossible. Can't you help me think of something else?"

Strattogale folded her arms. "No. This poor bird needs my help. Why not see what Macroburst's up to?"

"He's helping Sarah in the hospital," Morgan explained. "She was badly injured during our last fight."

"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that," Strattogale replied. "What about Robo? He's always so fun to hang around."

"Sure," said Morgan. Because Superquack had dropped her off, she'd have to walk. Fine by me. She headed off to Robo's house, and was far from tired as she knocked on the door.

When no one answered, she stepped inside and quickly found Robo in his playroom. He was painting a picture. He was short and had two legs and claws attached to a tiny platform. He had lost his body in a great battle.

"I'm bored," said Morgan. "Can you help me find something to do?"

"You bet!" said Robo. "You can help me paint my doll (which I'm giving to Batman) and we could draw pictures and make frames from colored paper."

That's not really my thing... Morgan dug her face into her cheek.

"Or you could help me make a body," said Robo. "Without one, none could truly live."

"I don't want to," Morgan said. "At least not now."

Robo looked up at her. "Please?"

"Maybe later," said Morgan. She did have one destination in mind now. Ignoring a few more pleas from Robo, she headed out and closed the door gently.

Morgan headed off to the hospital. After talking to the lady at the front, she headed upstairs--more directly, to Room 4517.

Finally, she located the room she was looking for and knocked.

"Come in," said a voice.

Morgan pushed the door open. She only had a moment to assess it was Macroburst, then she stood in front of him. He was sitting beside Sarah's hospital bed.

"What brings you here?" Macroburst asked.

"I have a question for Sarah," Morgan replied, and sat down next to Macroburst.

Sarah looked over from in her bed. "What is it?" she moaned.

Morgan sighed. "No one will help me have fun. I'm so bored."

Sarah turned her head slowly. "Well, isn't that your fault?"

"What?" said Morgan.

"You're in charge of having fun, not someone else," Sarah replied. "You can make your own fun. You don't need others to make it happen. Just look around and think about it." Her eyelids were getting heavy. "You'll find something fun to do."

Morgan looked around. And thought about it. In front of her, Sarah's eyes had closed completely.

Suddenly, Morgan's brain lit up like a flashlight. "Gotta go, Macroburst!"

She rushed out and happily skipped home. There, she whipped out her tools. She was planning on making a new body for Robo. After drawing a design she liked, she got started. It took a few hours, but by lunchtime the robot was as good as new.

Morgan loaded the metal body onto a cart and carried it down the road. But there, she was confronted by a squad of cuckoo clocks.

"Doing good, eh?" one of them asked.

"Good deeds," Morgan replied.

"That sucks," said a second, and cocked his gun. The others did the same. "Hands up."

Morgan whipped out her sword and cut through the clocks. Grounding a few bullets in the process, she cleaved through each clock like butter until they were a pile of metal. However, a stray laser blast had blown off Robo's head. Morgan sighed. The body would have to do without.

She detracted her sword and finished the trip. Upon arriving, she presented Robo's new body. "I finally figured it out! Someone blasted off the head."

With a few twists and turns, Robo's headless body was in place. Robo was extremely excited.

"Well, bye!" said Morgan. She had a very pertinent destination in mind.

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