Old Enemies Remade-chapter 4
"I don't know what I would've done without her."Vincent said.
"I know what you mean. I feel the same way about Charlene."The Modo look-a-like said. "Just out of curiosity, how did you two get together?" Throttle asked.
"She was there for me when my mama died during the war. She left Earth to go to Mars just to give me the support I needed. We got married on Mars."
The Modo look-a-like smiled to himself, "The rest they say is history."
"We're here."The Throttle look-a-like said. There before them stood what appeared to be Limburger Plaza except instead of the LP logo outside the building it had a CP logo instead.
They soon heard clicking sounds. Thirty or more Plutorkian Enforcers in blackish leather outfits aimed blasters at them.
"Well, Well, what have we here?" The mice looked up see Dr. Carbunkle walk towards them. He was dressed in a purple suit, white shirt,
purple tie, and black patent leather shoes.
"Where'd ya get the monkey suit, doc?"
"It's Mr. Carbunkle. Greasepit!" He screamed.
The mice turned to looked to see Greasepit in a white labcoat, black boots, and green glasses. "Greasepit?"Vinnie gasped.
"That's Dr. Greasepit to you." He replied, angrily.
"My dear doctor, dispose of our guests promptly."Carbunkle said, to Greasepit. "Right away, Mr. Carbunkle." Greasepit fired a laser cannon at the mice. The Modo look-a-like hit a button on his bike. It deflected the laser fire away from them hitting the Plutorkian Enforcers. "'Good thing in this universe some things don't change."Throttle chuckled. The Enforcers fled in terror. "I got youse mice, now." said a voice. The mice turned to see Lord Camenbert approach them dressed in greasy overalls and a mashed up cap. He tripped over Carbunkle. "Camenbert, watch where you're going."Carbunkle told him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Carbunkle. Forgive me."he replied, bowing. "Don't let it happen again or I'll report you to Lord Limburger!"
"Oh, no! Not that!"Camenbert cried begging on his hands and knees before Carbunkle.
"Am I seeing things? The Plutorkian head honcho on the ground groveling?"Vinnie asked.
"That no surprise. Camenbert was removed from being High Chairman on the Plutorkian Council after refusing to do that nasty Plutorkian greeting in public.
Limburger pointed the finger at him and was given his job."Vincent told them. "You mean Lardbutt is now his boss?" Vinnie asked.
"Exactly."
"Sorry to interrupt this little conversation but it's time you mice met your doom."Carbunkle said. Camenbert aimed a blaster at them. "No prob. How about a light?" Vinnie asked, hurling a glowing flare. It struck Camenbert shooting him into the air and into a dumpster. The mice began firing their blasters at Carbunkle and Greasepit who fled in a panic at being outnumbered. Vincent fired his crossbow at Greasepit pinning him to a brick wall. "Not so fast, Greaseball. You're gonna help us." The Modo look-a-like said. "What do you want from me, mouse?" He asked.
"Your portal. You're gonna activate it for us."