How To Be A Better Spy.
How To Be A Better Spy.
Perry the Platypus TF with an anthro twist.
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Ace Ollison was the worst spy in the Deviantart-Universe, no matter how many villains he attempted to stop he always failed and he always winded up being the victim of a plan to take over the world. 'If he's the worst why is his first name Ace?' Because to him it sounds cool and made him feel like a badass, basically he liked to view himself as this daredevil spy who does badass things and woes the ladies but he's actually a clumsy idiot most of the time, and he only got the job because all the other applicants dropped out. He was in his office one evening when he got a call from his superior, his superior was known as 'the Head Agent' or the 'Spy-Commander' but he was never seen, at least not in the sense of what he looked like. He had been assigned to keep an eye on a mysterious box of equipment that had just arrived and the box had just teleported itself over to where he was.
'Keep an eye on that box now.' 'I will sir, don't worry.' 'Because I don't want you to mess this up. I don't want to have to fire you.' 'But sir...you wouldn't do that to me, would you?' 'Well...it doesn't matter, just keep that box safe from the enemy spies.' 'Yes, i'll do my best.' Ace hurried over to where the box was and secured it tightly before carefully opening it, he closed the doors and headed into his office. 'I'm going to keep this bad boy away from the enemy no matter what.' is what he announced as he sat down and worked on a security system to protect the box. But while he did the box gave off a supernatural glow and exploded, causing a blast of color to affect him and for teal bluish-greenish fur to slowly cover his body starting with his torso and arms and his chest, his hands slowly changed shape a little as his physique gained some lean musculature, giving him the build of a professional swimmer. His clothing turning into a sleek-looking tux as his feet slowly altered to become webbed. 'Am I starting to look like Perry?' he inquired as he looked around. A beaver-like tail slowly emerged out of his rear as he grew taller and his hat turned fro from a sports cap into a brown fedora which he carefully placed on his head.
The fur crept up his neck and towards his face as his eyes widened and his nose and mouth took on the appearance of a bill/beak only still with some humanoid features to them as his voice deepened, his personality and memories altered...giving him the memories of being a skilled spy named Agent P, or 'Perry' as sometimes was called. But he kept that part a secret, he remembered he was called Agent P and he worked for OWCA and he was frenemies with Dr Doofenshmirtz, that's when his transformation completed itself and he was now completely an anthro platypus secret agent named Perry/Agent P. 'Did you get the package, Agent P?' 'Yes...I did.' 'Now there's a set of instructions in there that you need to read.' He carefully read the instructions and took notes of them. 'Right...no villain must come these.' '
"That's right...speaking of villainy, Dr Doofenshmirtz is up to something particularly unusual today."
"Tell me...what's he up to this time?"
"He is working on a new way to create a race of super mutant-animals and we need you to stop him."
"You can count on me, sir."
And thus with that the new Agent P slid down a pipe that went from his office through a tunnel and into where his arch nemesis was, the Doofenshmirtz building this time was modelled into a pet shop filled with enhanced mutant-animals as the jingle of 'Doofenshmirtz's super-mutant pet shop!' was heard. He arrived and the two of them did battle, but half-way through the battle they stopped to hug each-other because even though the two of them were enemies, they were also friends deep down and cared for each-other. For even a spy who is terrible can learn to better his or her craft in no time at all and that's the lesson we can all learn from this, sometimes it doesn't take much practice at all to master the skills you need to be a top spy.
Perry the Platypus TF with an anthro twist.
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Ace Ollison was the worst spy in the Deviantart-Universe, no matter how many villains he attempted to stop he always failed and he always winded up being the victim of a plan to take over the world. 'If he's the worst why is his first name Ace?' Because to him it sounds cool and made him feel like a badass, basically he liked to view himself as this daredevil spy who does badass things and woes the ladies but he's actually a clumsy idiot most of the time, and he only got the job because all the other applicants dropped out. He was in his office one evening when he got a call from his superior, his superior was known as 'the Head Agent' or the 'Spy-Commander' but he was never seen, at least not in the sense of what he looked like. He had been assigned to keep an eye on a mysterious box of equipment that had just arrived and the box had just teleported itself over to where he was.
'Keep an eye on that box now.' 'I will sir, don't worry.' 'Because I don't want you to mess this up. I don't want to have to fire you.' 'But sir...you wouldn't do that to me, would you?' 'Well...it doesn't matter, just keep that box safe from the enemy spies.' 'Yes, i'll do my best.' Ace hurried over to where the box was and secured it tightly before carefully opening it, he closed the doors and headed into his office. 'I'm going to keep this bad boy away from the enemy no matter what.' is what he announced as he sat down and worked on a security system to protect the box. But while he did the box gave off a supernatural glow and exploded, causing a blast of color to affect him and for teal bluish-greenish fur to slowly cover his body starting with his torso and arms and his chest, his hands slowly changed shape a little as his physique gained some lean musculature, giving him the build of a professional swimmer. His clothing turning into a sleek-looking tux as his feet slowly altered to become webbed. 'Am I starting to look like Perry?' he inquired as he looked around. A beaver-like tail slowly emerged out of his rear as he grew taller and his hat turned fro from a sports cap into a brown fedora which he carefully placed on his head.
The fur crept up his neck and towards his face as his eyes widened and his nose and mouth took on the appearance of a bill/beak only still with some humanoid features to them as his voice deepened, his personality and memories altered...giving him the memories of being a skilled spy named Agent P, or 'Perry' as sometimes was called. But he kept that part a secret, he remembered he was called Agent P and he worked for OWCA and he was frenemies with Dr Doofenshmirtz, that's when his transformation completed itself and he was now completely an anthro platypus secret agent named Perry/Agent P. 'Did you get the package, Agent P?' 'Yes...I did.' 'Now there's a set of instructions in there that you need to read.' He carefully read the instructions and took notes of them. 'Right...no villain must come these.' '
"That's right...speaking of villainy, Dr Doofenshmirtz is up to something particularly unusual today."
"Tell me...what's he up to this time?"
"He is working on a new way to create a race of super mutant-animals and we need you to stop him."
"You can count on me, sir."
And thus with that the new Agent P slid down a pipe that went from his office through a tunnel and into where his arch nemesis was, the Doofenshmirtz building this time was modelled into a pet shop filled with enhanced mutant-animals as the jingle of 'Doofenshmirtz's super-mutant pet shop!' was heard. He arrived and the two of them did battle, but half-way through the battle they stopped to hug each-other because even though the two of them were enemies, they were also friends deep down and cared for each-other. For even a spy who is terrible can learn to better his or her craft in no time at all and that's the lesson we can all learn from this, sometimes it doesn't take much practice at all to master the skills you need to be a top spy.
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