Scooby: Yeah, tell me.
Shaggy: Oh, boy. Well, Scoob, um it's kind of like this. On a kind of, sort of, semi-official basis me and Velma are, like, kind of, sort of spending more time together than you and me. You got it?
Velma: Oh, brother.
Scooby starts to cry.
Shaggy; Uh-oh.
In the Mystery Machine, Scooby continues to cry.
Fred: It's me, isn't it? I said something that hurt his feeling, didn't I?
Velma: It's not you, Fred. Scooby's just being a big baby.
Scooby: Hmm?
Velma: Right, Shaggy?
Shaggy: Eh-uh, if by big baby, you mean the darn gown-up pup ever? Then yes, absolutely.
The gang arrives at the restaurant wreckage.
Fred: Well, here we are.
They all stay inside the Mystery Machine.
Fred: I guess we should get out. Or... not. It's a... pretty good view from here.
They get out and start to look for clues.
Scooby: Gave him the best years of my life.
Daphne: Wow. This place really got worked.
Y/N: It looks like someone didn't get a good enough tip.
Shaggy: Oh, boy. I'll say. Hoo! Flat as a pancake. And speaking of pancakes... Oh, boy. I sure could go for a big stack, covered with clams and syrup at the clam cabin, right, Scoob?
Scooby: Choke on it.
Sheriff Stone: Well, well, look what the talking dog dragged in.
Fred: We're just here to help, sheriff.
Sheriff Stone: Help not needed here. No. This was just your normal, everyday nightclub stuff. And so, skedaddle.
Velma holds up a piece of green hair.
Velma: From what we've heard whatever did this was big, green, and hairy. But definitely not normal.
A construction worker comes over.
Rusty: I just hope that thing sticks around and does some more stomping. I could use the business.
He laughs and walks away.
Y/N: Well, that was not suspicious at all.
Fred: Got any theories on what kind of beast did this, sheriff.
Sheriff Stone: Maybe I do. Maybe I don't.
Y/N: We know you do.
Sheriff Stone: Okay! I do. Way, I see it, the beast can only be a completely new and as yet undiscovered monster and the beast discoverer I have decided to call it a humungonaut from the Latin term for big and hairy space traveler.
Shaggy: Space traveler?
Sheriff Stone: The green fur is the main clue. It's them outer space gamma rays. I'll tell you what, we're lucky there's only one. can you imagine if two of those ding-dang beasties showed up?
Suddenly, a roar is heard inside of wig store and a red humungonaut demolishes another building.
Shaggy: Zoinks! Like, it's a red one!
They all ran as the red one started to throw stuff at the group.
Velma: Well, so much for luck.
At K-Ghoul, Angel is listening to a song.
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Scooby-Doo! Mystery Incorporated (Male Reader)
FanfictionWhen Y/N was young he and his siblings lost their parents. To find out how it happened Y/N started to become a mystery solver. He eventually meets his friends, Fred Jones, Jr, Daphne Blake, Velma Dinkley, Shaggy Rogers, and Scooby-Doo. Together they...
Battle of the Humungonauts
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