Darkwing Duck DrabblesThere was something to be said for love at first sight – it had its uses.
Morgana had believed in such things when she was a little girl, but then she also believed in fairy tales and the Easter Goblin. Children grow out of these fantasies, but much to her own embarrassment, she continued to believe that love existed. She loved her father - she loved her schoolteachers -but that was different from the longing she’d have when looking alone at the moonlight through her window. She would try to reason with her herself that only money and the power it came with would bring happiness, yet time and time again she’d wistfully sigh at an imagined lover’s kiss.
Independence drove her to the world of ‘Normies’, despite – rather, because of – her family’s warnings. Her father was the loudest of them all, until he learned the actual truth of her pizza parlor plan. “Well, if it’s going to harm Normies”, he ha
Silently at the centre of the roof of the museum, the bear and rooster eyed one another. Muscles were taut under their well tailored suits, ready to break into action at any moment's given notice. He knew of their strengths, their weaknesses and carefully calculated their next move and what risks to take.
J. Gander had big plans for Steelbeak. Plans that would help bring F.O.W.L out of power. Plans that involved forcing him to work against the organization for which he had been loyal to all his life. All unbeknownst to him, the plan, a trap collaborated between the museum and SHUSH involving a rare gem that had potential to be used as an explosion ingredient, was intended to prey upon his pride. It was meant to give the rooster a false sense of security; he was meant to come in, get the gem out, and impress High Command once again.
Likewise the plan had also had an impact on Grizzlikoff's pride. Although backup was on standby, the bear was confident he could handl
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