Flying through the clouds with his new nose attached to the back of his head, Robot Boy was on a mission to find his owner/best friend Tommy Turnbull who was last seen in the center of a park surrounded by Pre Criminal delinquents and half eating lint covered lollipop. Taking a couple of sniffs he picked up his scent and set to land at the scene of Tommy's disappearance
"Tommy! Tommy!" Robot boy cried out his name hoping for a response, but no one answered to his cries instead he got a rustle of wind and birds chirping somewhere in the trees above. Robot Boy continues to sniff out Tommy, taking him further away from the park and into a narrow alleyway with graffiti tags across the wall "Proto Boy Was Here" Robot boy trail stop there and the scent was coming from within an open trash can. Not thinking about what foul odors await him, he took a deep breath and dived right in, scavenging his way through mountains of trash, tossing old newspapers, rotten apple cords and expired milk cartons, just your typical everyday garbage you'll find in the bay area.
"What's this?" Robot boy questioned as he pulled out from the bottom of the trash, a white shirt with a red and orange design across the front just above the stomach. He hold it closer to the back of his head and inhaled for ten seconds
"Tommy!" Finally, Robot boy was back on track and flew off into the air continuing the search for his best friend. Meanwhile, in Bay Area mall, the pre criminal delinquents ran wild vandalizing anything that had no value to them, just like they did with the supermarket and the national bank. Ginger already was beaten up security with batons and clipboards while the rest held hostages inside a candy store, with a diapered, peanut butter and jelly covered Tommy in charge of filling up candy, in disposable diaper bags.
"We call the shots around this joint, so if anyone tries to be a hero, Junior here would be more than happy to sit on ya's!" Threatened the new Tommy as the hostages shiver with fear on a cold hard floor.
"Come on guys, let's blow this popsicle stand!" Just like that all of them followed Tommy's lead with a couple of bags full of candy, and just as he was about to say something a bad baby would say he saw right there holding her cell phone, his best friend and the only girl in his life he cared about Lola Mbola. Tommy froze with fear, looking like he just saw a ghost
"Tommy? Is that you?" Questioned Lola as she looks up and down at the new infantile Tommy
"I…I…I" Repeating the same letter of the alphabet over and over again. He swallowed and turned his head away in shame not wanting to see his friend looking like a baby
"Why is your face dirty? And why…why are you wearing a diaper?" she pointed as she asked the last question of Tommy's new disposable undergarments. Tommy couldn't answer for himself so Pirate Petey step in and did the talking for him
"Now look here little missy, he is part of our little crew now and he doesn't want to hang around with some pigtail, strawberry scented, weirdo!" Said Pirate Petey pushing Tommy away from Lola but she pulls on Tommy's arm hard causing Pirate Petey to let go
"Tommy! This isn't like you, you don't wanna spend the rest of your weekend hanging out with some pint-sized rugrats do you?" Softly asked Lola being more caring then aggressive towards her love interest
"Well, I…" Quickly cut off by Pirate Petey pushing Tommy in the rest of the baby gang holding him tight not letting him go near Lola.
"You think you're so funny pushing down a wee pirate in front of his crew, well lass will see who's laughing" Petey clicked his fingers all taking a step back except for Lola who just has her eyebrows raised. Soon she was overshadowed by Jimbo the giant baby of the group, squatted down and with force sat right on top of Lola.
"HEY! GET OFF OF ME!" shouted a struggling Lola having all that baby fat crushing her little body.
"Lola!" Tommy shouted lending his hand out to help her but Petey slapped it away
"Forget her! She's doesn't belong with the likes us, she'll just be a poop stain on our sails" Petey chuckled after he mentions the word poop. All Tommy could do was watch her friend scream in pain that is until Ginger arrived wearing a police hat and holding a baton in his hand
"What's going on here?" Questioned Ginger the leader of the group
"Nothing Captain! We were just performing a mutiny upon this sea winch!" Petey pointed out who he was referring to. Ginger stepped forward looking down at Lola almost sinking further into Jimbo's Diaper
"Really? Is that so? Awfully stupid taking on my friends like that cootie breath! And from ages, one to three how embarrassing" Ginger shakes his head in disbelief
"Ages from one to three? He is not even in your range! Right, Tommy?" Lola said disagreeing with Ginger's snarky comments
"Tommy? You know this braud?" questioned Ginger to Tommy, who was sweating so much that he almost absorbed his first Diaper.
"Know him, he and I are boyfriend and girlfriend" Screamed Lola in anger
"EWWWWWWW!" Responded the whole group with Disgust it could be heard outside the mall
"That's gross!" Ginger sticks out his tongue and closing his eyes forgetting that horrible Image
"Not as gross as your full diaper!" Lola grinned making herself look tough in front of the others
"Alright, that's it!" Ginger started to get angry grinding his teeth in frustration, Tommy started to worry and step in front of the two like a wall
"Wait! Don't do something you gonna regret boss" said Tommy
"Oh yeah? You got something else in mind for this, big kid?" questioning Tommy's authority
"As a matter of fact, I do, Jungle Gym is getting low on young recruits especially the girl kind. So why not let her into our little family, force her to become one of us" Lola couldn't believe what she was hearing, after all the times they went through together as young lovers, Tommy Turnbull had finally turned over to the baby side.
"I like the way you think kid, maybe having you around wasn't such a bad idea after all. Jimbo, sleeping gas if you please" Without any warning, Jimbo let out a monstrous fart making Lola gag and cough out loud, she always used to Gus fart when they hang out, but this one was no ordinary fart and it certainly didn't come from Gus. Her eyes got heavy, and soon she was out like a light
"Sleeping like a baby! Come on let's amscray!" Jimbo picked up Lola with ease placing her right over his right shoulder like a rag doll, leaving the mall exactly the same way they came in.