Atomic Frenchie
By Thomas E. Sniegoski and Tom McWeeney
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When Kirby, a French Bulldog with a serious Napoleon Complex, moves to a new home in the quaint New England town of Strasburg, Massachusetts, and stumbles upon a forgotten secret laboratory, he realizes that his dreams of Planetary Conquest are finally within paw’s reach. But, suddenly, Kirby realizes he isn’t alone. Seemingly out of nowhere, a strange group of people appear, exhibiting what Kirby can only describe as superpowers! Kirby must rise up against all who stand in his way to emerge victorious in this ultimate quest for world domination.
The Atomic Frenchie is the first book in a series following the adventures of Kirby, professional supervillain and future ruler of Earth, as he schemes and battles his way past evil library robots, supernatural cat ladies, superpowered mail men, and more bizarre characters to achieve his sinister dreams of ruling the world.
Praise for Atomic Frenchie
“Sweetly inspired lunacy of the highest order, a unique and perfect blend of comic book and novel that will delight readers young and old. Kirby’s lovably evil adventures are next-generation Pinky & The Brain. Sniegoski and McWeeney are mad scientists, and I can’t wait to read whatever madcap mayhem they cook up next!” —Christopher Golden, New York Times–bestselling author of Ararat
“In the paper jungle when you hear the beautiful rhythms of the Tom-Toms (Tom Sniegoski and Tom McWeeney), heed their call and you will be rewarded to an unbeatable combo of prose and art. Atomic Frenchie has it all!” —Geof Darrow, comics illustrator (Hard Boiled, The Big Guy and Rusty the Boy Robot)
Thomas E. Sniegoski
Thomas E. Sniegoski is the author of more than two dozen novels for adults, teens, and children. His books for teens include Legacy, Sleeper Code, Sleeper Agenda, and Force Majeure, as well as the series The Brimstone Network. As a comic book writer, Sniegoski’s work includes Stupid, Stupid Rat Tails, a prequel miniseries to international hit, Bone. Sniegoski collaborated with Bone creator Jeff Smith on the project, making him the only writer Smith has ever asked to work on those characters. He was born and raised in Massachusetts, where he still lives with his wife LeeAnne and their French Bulldog, Kirby. Visit him on the web at Sniegoski.com.
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Atomic Frenchie - Thomas E. Sniegoski
ONE
The modest apartment that Kirby, the French bulldog, shared with two humans and a box turtle was being disassembled.
What is going on here, OB?
Kirby asked the turtle, who sat quietly in a glass aquarium on a table near the window of a back room.
The turtle stretched his long neck and crawled over the rocks covering the bottom of his tank to peer at the activity around them. Gee, I don’t know,
he said after a few moments. It looks like they’re taking stuff away.
Yes,
Kirby agreed. But to where?
The Frenchie trotted across the room, claws clicking on the hardwood floor, and jumped onto an ottoman to gaze out the window. On the street below, he saw his humans, Tom and LeeAnne, carrying boxes from the building and loading them into a truck parked on the sidewalk.
Interesting, Kirby thought, watching their every move with his large, unblinking eyes.
What do you see?
OB called from his tank just as Kirby spotted the old man from across the street shuffling over to speak to his humans.
Silence, terrapin!
the Frenchie commanded, raising a tiny paw. I must listen!
He leaned closer to the window, tilting his tall, pointy, bat-like ears toward the conversation below him.
So, you’re leaving the neighborhood?
said the old fool who smelled like pepperoni and medicinal rub.
Leaving?
Yeah, we’re sorry to go, but we’ve always wanted to have our own house in the suburbs,
Tom replied.
House? Suburbs?
You two will certainly be missed,
said he who would soon be dust. "But that dog of yours . . . he is going with you . . . right?" The walking corpse laughed nervously as he turned his gaze upward and locked eyes with Kirby in the window.
I’ve been nothing but nice to him,
Kirby muttered indignantly. That ancient bag of withered flesh could have easily met with an accident
after the many times he’d offended the Frenchie, but Kirby had always been merciful.
Oh, yes,
LeeAnne said quickly. We’re hoping that the suburbs will mellow him some.
"Hmmmmm, said the old man, whose bones would shatter like glass if he were to fall just the right way.
Well, best of luck to you both."
Kirby had heard more than enough and turned from the window to consider the facts.
Well, Kirby?
OB prompted from inside his glass domicile.
We’re leaving this place,
the Frenchie said, chewing the words and starting to enjoy their flavor. He jumped down from the ottoman.
Leaving?
OB squeaked. There was fear in the box turtle’s question—fear of the unknown, fear of what it all meant.
But Kirby feared nothing, and this could very well provide him with what had been missing from his boring life . . .
Opportunity.
We’re going to the suburbs,
Kirby said, slowly stroking the whiskers on his chin. "Now, doesn’t that sound . . . interesting."
He began to drool in anticipation.
TWO
Kirby hated riding in the car.
It wasn’t that he disliked the wheeled conveyance per se. It was that he wasn’t in control—and LeeAnne was the worst driver on the planet.
Each time he was forced into the vehicle with her at the wheel, Kirby wondered if he would survive to save the world from its loathsome inhabitants. And the indignity of being belted into the back seat—it was almost more than he could bear.
He often imagined demanding that she allow him to take the wheel. Kirby pictured the shocked expressions on his humans’ faces if he were to climb from the back and drop down into the driver’s seat.
He would put them both to shame with his incredible driving prowess.
One day that action might be called for, he thought as he turned his attention to the world outside the car’s windows. This journey and the potential for new opportunities would distract him from his human’s poor driving skills.
The structures of the city gradually diminished, replaced with the green of trees, bushes, and even the occasional empty field.
Where are they taking me? Kirby wondered, tiptoeing on the edge of worry. This far from the city—from civilization—would there even be electricity, or running water?
He took some deep breaths, already concocting a plan to escape the primitive wastelands they seemed to be headed toward. Once back in the city that was his home, he would live in its vast sewer system, forging a great criminal empire in the labyrinthine tunnels beneath the streets.
But he was getting ahead of himself.
First, he would see where they finally ended up.
Then he would decide if drastic measures were in order.
LeeAnne turned into the driveway of the suburban house far too fast, stopping behind the moving truck with a screech of brakes and missing