• Published 28th May 2018
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Three Kittens, Two Unicorns, and a BANANA! - Tatsurou



Tempest Shadow finds herself added to a rather...despicable family. Perhaps things will turn out better this time around.

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Mad Science

Tempest wasn't entirely certain how long she was kept down in the lab on that table while Dr. Nefario performed his research. The doctor seemed to keep his own schedule that had no connection to the clock, only occasionally stopping as he dozed off...which Tempest estimated to be more related to his age than the passage of time. Between that and there being no sources of natural light in the lab, she had no way of telling what hour it was, let alone what day.

Still, the work seemed to be progressing well...or at least progressing. Dr. Nefario would bring over some sort of large machine of one sort or another and hook devices between it and her horn. The first time, he reached for a copy of the first tool he'd tried to use to get a sample of the crystal in the base of her horn while talking about 'stimulating the energy reaction'. Quickly catching on, Tempest had charged her magic. The energy had flowed along the cables from the devices to the machine, the screen on one side had lit up with crazed data streams, and then the machine had exploded violently.

Dr. Nefario had stared at the wreckage for a time, and then spoken calmly. "Well, I've learned three things now," he said as smoke billowed around him. "First, you're fully sapient and able to understand what I'm saying, which is helpful as I can tell you what I need you to do and when. That will make experiments go much smoother. Second, the energy you release is incredibly powerful, and not compatible with standard computer systems as far as analysis.

"And third..." Stepping back, he pushed one of the little yellow creatures forward. "Mel's in charge of monitoring the connections now."

"Whaaaaa?" the little yellow creature - having only a single eye and bits of dark hair at the sides of what for lack of a better term had to be called his head.

"Well I'm a bit more fragile than you are," Dr. Nefario explained calmly, "and while someone does need to watch each machine we hook up in case we get valid readings, it needs to be someone who won't be too inconvenienced by being blown up."

Mel frowned, crossing his arms. "Po ka me?" he pouted, grumbling seemingly nonsense sounds under his breath until he got close enough to see Tempest. Then his eye widened as his arms and lower jaw dropped. "Ipo papoya..." he murmured in awe, slowly drawing closer.

Tempest frowned as she pulled back, uncertain how to feel about this creature getting so close.

The eye suddenly widened further as Mel gasped in shock. "Cora Doka!" he declared in excitement. Turning, he shouted out to the other yellow creatures, "Ipo Cora Doka!"

All the creatures swarmed forward, making Tempest shrink in on herself worriedly as they surrounded her...at least until two of them started gently brushing her mane and tail. As short as they were, that was nice.

At that point one of them, this one smaller than the others with two eyes and clutching a teddy bear, spoke up. "Cora Doka seg!" he insisted firmly, his voice sounding much younger than that of the others. "Zzzria Agatooma!"

"Seg, Bob!" Mel snapped out. "Cora Doka!"

"Seg, Mel!" the other Minion - presumably 'Bob' - snapped back. "Zzzria Agatooma!"

The argument continued, eventually getting all of them involved as sides were taken. Tempest glanced towards Dr. Nefario worriedly, hoping for a solution, or at least an explanation.

Nefario sighed ruefully. "They're arguing over what your name is, for some reason," he explained. "Mel seems to think it's 'Tempest Shadow', while Bob insists it's 'Fizzlepop Berrytwist'. Honestly, I'm hoping Mel's right. That sounds like a name to get Gru back into villainy."

Tempest nodded in agreement. After all, that was the name she chose for herself when she was a villain.

"So Mel's right?" Nefario asked hopefully.

Tempest nodded, making Mel cheer and Bob pout. "Pelo...Zzzria..." Tempest looked straight at Bob and nodded again.

"Wait..." Nefario began in confusion. "You're saying they're both right?"

Tempest nodded again.

Nefario grinned widely. "A supervillain name and a secret identity? That'll get Gru into villainy again for sure! Now let's see what we can do about your horn..."


After that, Tempest went through the initial experiment several more times as Nefario used numerous different types of machines in an attempt to analyze the energy generated from her horn, leaving Mel and Bob to monitor things once he got behind cover to give Tempest the signal to release her energy. Each time, the machine would stream crazy information and then either explode, melt into slag, or - one frightening time - collapse in on itself like it had fallen into a black hole, dropping to the floor with a tiny tink sound.

However, Nefario was able to get bits and pieces of information from each attempt before the computers failed. He slowly and carefully began putting the details together, trying to come up with a theory. "I really don't know what I'm doing here," he admitted at one point as he went through the details to try and piece something together. "Like I said, my areas of expertise are machines, robotics, and chemistry. Biology's outside my skill set, especially not a biological crystal that overloads the most advanced computers with so much data their structure warps..." He froze, staring off into space for a moment.

O...kay, Tempest thought to herself. That's...either he's just had a Eureka moment, or he's dozed off standing up. Both are equally possible at this point. Reaching forward, she gently nudged him with a hoof.

He suddenly spun, gripping her face with both hands and tilting her head so he could look straight down her horn. "No, it couldn't be...there's no way that would evolve naturally! But...but it would explain everything! And the amount of processing power to handle manipulating that much energy in a changing environment...it's the only thing that makes sense! But if that's so...then that means..." He released her face as he stared into the middle distance. "...my god..."

"From the sound of it, this was the perfect moment to come ask for a progress report," Gru mused thoughtfully as he stepped into the lab. He carefully stepped around some of the computer wreckage. "Especially since it looks like this is becoming expensive."

"Gru, there's a secret laboratory belonging to a think tank that has secretly created a crystal quantum computer," Nefario began calmly. "The actual computing portion of it is only 300 atoms large, stored in a three foot by five foot glass case to perfectly preserve its function. If I'm going to analyze the energies Tempest is able to generate-"

"Tempest?" Gru asked in confusion.

Nefario gestured to Tempest. "Mel and Bob somehow figured out her name was Tempest Shadow...or Fizzlepop Berrytwist, she apparently goes by both."

Gru chuckled ruefully. "I know which one Edith and Agnes will each use...but what was this about the super computer?"

"If I'm to successfully analyze the energies she generates so I can fix her horn, you're going to need to steal it," Nefario explained calmly.

Gru winced ruefully. "I...don't really want to get back into villainy..."

Tempest frowned thoughtfully. If Nefario needed that computer to fix her horn, then she needed to convince Gru to steal it. From her read of him, he was surely capable. Turning, she beckoned Bob forward and began making gestures, trying to communicate with motions that she needed something to remind Gru of Agnes and her apparent unicorn obsession.

Grinning, Bob nodded and dashed off. When he came back, he was carrying a toilet brush with googly eyes and an ice cream cone attached, looking very much like the sort of make-shift unicorn toy someone would make if they went to the store for one only to forget what they were there for until they were on their way back and then desperately assembled a facsimile out of whatever they had to hand. Walking up to Gru, he shook it at him to get attention. "Meja boo, papoya papoy."

Gru glanced down at it, then turned towards Tempest who was giving him a pleading, desperate look, the same one she'd given him when she'd first realized there was a chance he could restore her horn.

"They've got a point," Nefario offered, a sudden cunning grin on his face. "Don't think of it as villainy. Think of it as...parenting. You already moved the moon once to keep those girls safe and happy. What's a mountain or two - or a computer - to give Agnes a real live healthy unicorn of her own?"

Gru sighed ruefully, then finally nodded. "Alright," he allowed regretfully. He then squared his shoulders. "One last big heist. For Agnes."

Nefario grinned widely. "And there's my old friend!" he purred happily, giving Gru a playful fist nudge on the arm, not enough strength in his arm to really call it a punch.

Author's Note:

...okay, I'm not going to go to the effort I did in this chapter with the Minion language. While I did use this site - and a bit of creative use of synonyms until I found a word that got changed - to translate both 'Tempest Shadow' and 'Fizzlepop Berrytwist' into Minion language, that is going to be rough to try and keep up.