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That Evening Outer Space 6:45 pm
The Super robot cruised among the stars in search of the Citadel of bone. "Are you picking up anything on the radar, Otto?" Chiro asked.
"Negative. It's not picking up a thing!" Otto said sadly. "Maybe somethings wrong wi- WAIT! I've got something!"
"What is it?" Antauri asked floating over to the radar. A huge red blip was on the screen blinking rapidly.
"It's the citadel. Five miles away, starboard." Otto reported.
"Got it." Sparx ran over to the robots control panel and changed the coarse. The red monkey pulled the steering handles hard to the right and ignited the engines to go faster. "We'll get there in a minute or so. What do we do when we land?" Sparx asked.
"We'll take a tracking device and see if Gibson has activated his homing beacon. If he didn't then we'll use the power primate to find him." Antauri said.
"Nova, go get a tracker." Chiro instructed. Nova nodded and retrieved the device. Two minutes later the teams have reached their destination. Chiro wore his space suite and was preparing to open the air lock. "Everybody ready?"
"Yup." Gabriel said. "Xavier did you take your pill?" The dirt brown monkey wasn't listening. He was to busy staring at Nova.
"You have purdy eyes." Xavier said. Nova smiled and thanked him. Gabriel groaned.
"I'll take that as a no. Let's just go." The cyborg human said. Chiro opened the air lock and exited the robot the others followed him.
"How are we getting in?" Adrassi asked.
"Everyone join hands. We're going to phase throw." Antauri advised.
"Phase? Like, a solid object going through another solid object?" Savanna asked. "Ha! I'm sorry but that's impossible. We're not ghost, Antauri, we're not capable of walking trough walls."
"Maybe you're not. But UI am." Antauri grabbed her hand and the others started to link to one another. "Hold on. Whatever you do, do NOT let go when we're have way through the wall." Antauri sighed. "Believe me." The silver monkey turned into his bright purple phasing form and sunk though the wall with the others. They finally emerged from the thick wall and landed on the floor. Savanna was dumbfounded.
"Huh. That's new." Antauri just smirked.
"Ugh!" Nova grunted.
"What is it?" Chiro asked.
"Stupid monkey! He has to make things so difficult for us. When I lay my hands on him he's gonna-"
"What?" Chiro interrupted the yellow females ranting. She looked up to her leader.
"Gibson. He didn't set up a distress call for us. That retard." Xavier shook his head.
"No! He is not a retard! A retard is a sign in music to tell the player to slow down the beat and/or pace of the melody or harmony." The teams started at him for a long moment.
"Not that kind of retard, Xavier. I'm sorry I guess I'm just a little stressed from this whole ordeal." Nova said. "Shall we use the power primate then?" Antauri nodded. He got into his meditating position and concentrated. He sat like that for a couple moments. Finally Antauri got up and sighed.
"It's no use. The essence of skeleton king is blocking the power primate. We're just gonna have to be careful and search for him."
"Should we split up?" Otto asked.
"No, too risky. Follow me. Maybe I can sense the general direction he's in." The two teams walked down the halls of the fortress, Antauri in the lead. After half and hour of endless walking Savanna decided to break the silence.
"Are we close?"
"I don't know." Antauri said. "We haven't seen him yet. Maybe he is in the prison level locked in one of the cells." The monkeys nearly jumped out of the fur when they heard a sound of scraping metal against another piece of metal. They looked around to find the source of the sound.
"What was that!" Sparx almost yelled.
"Over there! I thought I saw something move." Nova pointed down the hall to a turn. "I could of swore I seen someone just turn that corner." The teams cautiously crept to the corner. When they turned it revealed a dimly lit room with nothing in it except for a lone, blue, simian standing in the center of the room, staring down at the floor beneath him. A nine-inch knife was cradled in one of his hands. His other hand is glowing a magnificent midnight blue color, with several shades of dark purple.
It looked as if his hand was on fire with blue and purple flames.
"Gib-Gibson?" Savanna stuttered.
"No," Gibson said evilly not looking up. His deep sinister voice sent chills down their spines. "Gibson is gone. And soon, you too, will join him."
"Join him where?" Sparx asked. Gibson cackled before answering.
"In Hell."
GASP! BAD GIBBY! BAD!
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