Static's POV

I dodge a fire ball from Hotstreak. I look over at Gear as he works on the machine that Hotstreak was attacking.

"Yo Hotstreak. Why are you attacking that machine," I say as he miss me again with the fire ball.

"Because the idea behind that machine is a terrible one! Going to different dimensions? Ha!"

"Just 'cause you don't agree with them, doesn't mean you can destroy the machine," I tell the hot head Bang Baby.

"Static! We better clear everyone out of here. I don't think I can stop the machine from exploding," Gear calls over to be.

"Alright. Time to cool off Hotstreak," I say as I spray water are him.

"GAH," Hotstreak says as the water cools him off.

"Ok, Hotstreak is out! Let's get everyone out of here," I say as the police grabs him and leads him back to the Bang Baby holding cells.

Gear nods his then in agreement. Suddenly an alarm blares through the lab.

"What the heck is that," I say as Gear types away on the computer.

"The inter dimensional portal is active, you know, the machine Hotstreak was destroying. We gotta shut it down," Gear says as I turn to the scientists.

"Get out of here! Gear and I will take care of this," I tell them as an explosion behind us happen.

I turn around and I stop a piece of metal from falling onto Gear. The scientists scream and they run out of the building. I grunt as I throw the metal away from us. I land next to Gear as he types away.

"You need help with anything?"

"Yeah, I need you to stop the portal from forming while I try and shut this down," Gear tells me.

"Alright. Looks like we are going to late to dinner," I comment as I start to absorb the electricity that is powering the portal.

"Doi," Gear says as he continues to type away.

We keep on trying to shut the portal down as the red light keeps flashing. I grunt as I look at Gear.

"How much longer," I ask my best friend.

"Hold on," Gear as at the noise and the flashing lights soon vanish. "I think that did-Gah!"

I look towards Gear as the control panel blew up.

"Gear," I call out as he is sent flying towards me. "AH!"

Gear hits me and I loose my concentration. The portal appears and we suddenly see outselves being sucked into it.

"Gear! Startic," She-Bang calls as she enters the room.

"Get everyone out of here! We will be fine," I tell her.

"Yeah! The worst thing that will happen to use is we go to a different dimension," Gear tells her. "And if that happens, I will be able to bring us back! Now go She-Bang!"

She-Bang looks at us, then turns around and leaves us to make sure everyone else is safe.

"So the worst thing that could happen to us is going to a different dimension," I ask Gear.

"Nah. Worst is we end up dead. Didn't want She-Bang to freak out," Gear says as we look back to the portal.

The portal starts to suck things up and we are dragged towards it. I grab onto a steel pole and I grab Gear's hand.

"So any ideas," I ask him.

"Just for us to go to the different dimension. If we don't, well, the possibility of us leaving this place alive is .01% and the possibility of coming back is 98.85% chance," Gear yells out over all of the chaos.

"Looks like we are going on a detour," I yell out as I let go of the steel pole.

We yell as we are sucked into the portal, minutes before the lab explodes.

Gear's POV

I groan and sits up as my world seems to spin around me. I blink a coulpe of times until my vision is all clear.

"Ow. I feel like a was thrown into a truck," I hear Static groan out.

"Same," I'm able to mutter as I look around us.

"I'm guessing this is the dimension we arrived at," Static says.

"Yup. Luckily in this dimension, America is sorta the same," I tell Static as we stand up. "BackPack have been surfing the web since we ended up here."

"Ok, and what did he find," Static ask me.

"Well besides the major different, which is that there are not superheros or supervillians, everything else seams to be mostly the same," I tell Static.

"So we pretend to be regular humans until you can send us home."

"Basically. Though I'm going to get in contact with She-Bang first so that she knows we are alright. Then we better tell our families the news too," I tell Static.

"Alright. Let's change and figure out what we need to tell them that we are alright."

"Sounds like the best plan we have so far," I say as Static agrees.