It Had been a couple of years since the Cooper Vault Job, with the team completley disbanded Bentley and Penelope were living happily together, Both working on Bentley's Time Machine.
Bentley was usualy up most of the 24 Hours in the day working on it, after countless times of going through trial and error, and the one mishap to embarrassing to even mention, Bentley finaly got it to work...
Bentley: C'mon just a little bit more.
Then the time machine began to activate, making odd beeps that Bentley seemed know ment that it was working.
Bentley: Is it working?
Then after some inspection...
Bentley: I can't beleive it! It's actualy working!
It was an odd looking time machine, it disticntly resembled an old fashioned telephone booth, but with no see through windows.
It was blue, and had the Cooper Gang Logo above the entrance.
Bentley: Hmm, i oughta take it for a test run to see if it realy does work.
There was a keypad beside the door, which was used to enter the date which you wanted to travel too, and another keyboard on the other side to enter the destination in which to appear in on said Date and Time.
Bentley was so excited at the possibilty of his time machine actualy working, that he punched in a random destination and location from memory at at random.
And unfortunately appeared on arpegio's blimp.
During his time with the klaww gang, and to make matters worse, just before the time that neyla became Clock-la.
He appeared in a poof of smoke, right in front of them.
They gave a confused look at the odd blue box with a keypad's at the sides, but became alert at the Cooper Gang logo at the top.
Neyla: Cooper! How did you get in here?!
Then emerged Bentley, in a wheel chair, striking more confusion.
Neyla: Bentley? What are you doing here?! And since when are you in a wheel chair?
Bentley then realized what a grave mistake he had made, going unarmed into enemy territory unknowingly, with such a powerful device.
He turned and tried to get away, but it was too late, Neyla had struck him with her whip and knocked him out of his wheelchair.
As he lay helpless on the floor, Arpegio inspected the odd blue box, then with sinister delight realized what it was.
Arpegio: Oh i can't beleive it! It's a time machine! Oh, i must thank you Turtle. This will prove most helpful for us.
(Meanwhile, in the shadows spyring with his binocucom, a certain ringtailed raccoon watched on, with such confusion that he thought he was dreaming, but realized that it was all to real to be a dream.)
Sly: Bentley, are you seeing this? What is going on here? It's you? But how is that possible?
Bentley was speechless, but managed to udder these words.
Bentley: I can't beleive it, it's a Time Machine!
Sly: Wait, what? How can you tell?
Bentley: Come on Sly, it's obvious.
"Hmm, must be a genius thing" Sly thought, still confused.
(Back over to Neyla and Arpegio)
Neyla: A time machine? Are you serious? I thought those were just Science Fiction.
Arpegio: Oh no my dear there very real, just quite difficult to make.
Arpegio began to inspect some more.
Arpegio: Ah yes, i see, the keypad must be used to enter the date, and the keyboard to enter the location during said date.
Upon hearing these words, Neyla came up with an idea, she could use this time machine to creat a team that the cooper ganger could not beat.
Neyla: Heheh
Arpegio: I'm sorry, what was that?
Bentley: Arpegio, look out!
But the warning came too late, before anything could have been done, neyla disposed of Arpegio with her whip, then approached the time machine.
Bentley: Stay away from that machine you witch!
Neyla: I think it's time that i got rid of you turtle.
But before she could crack her whip on Bentley, Sly swooped down and redirected the whip with his cane.
Sly: I don't think so Neyla!
All the while she had been entering coordinates to travel too.
Neyla: Cooper! Your too late!
She retracted her whip, jumped in and, disappeared in a puff of blue smoke.
Sly helped bentley to his wheel chair.
Sly: What's going on here?
Bentley: I'm from the future, and after what just happened, something grim is about to unfold.
To be continued...