Well, I finally decided that the sequal to this fanfic is going to be a crossover of Grojband and El Tigre. It might seem like a long shot, but I'm going for it. Look for... er... I don't really know what I'm gonna call it yet, but look for it!

I do not own Grojband or Randy Cunningham: 9th Grade Ninja.

Chapter 11

Corey stared up at McFist Industries, waiting for Randy to say the word for them to head inside. But the Ninja didn't say anything. He just stood there staring at the building, as well, like he was thinking about something.

"Well," Corey finally said, getting annoyed with his friend's silence in a situation like this.

Randy jumped and was snapped out of his shock. "Oh, well...," he started, but then sighed. "I don't know."

Corey felt anger bubbling up inside him. "What do you mean you don't know," he asked.

Randy rubbed the back of his neck and looked at his friend. "I mean I don't know how to get in," he admitted. "Last time I broke into this place, I used the vents and their littered with booby-traps. I don't know how we're gonna get in without becoming toast."

Corey couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You mean we came all the way here and we don't even know how to get in," he yelled.

"Shhhh," Randy shushed him. "Don't be too loud, they might find us. Look, I think I might have a plan." The fabric of the ninja mask curled up slightly in a spot where one corner of Randy's mouth would be, hinting that he was smirking under the mask. "You'll go up and bang on the door, asking for something or something like that and then, when they try and drag you in, I'm come in after you, get rid of the robo-apes who got you, then we'll be able to look for Laney and Theresa."

Corey thought about the plan. It wasn't too bad, but what if Randy couldn't get him out back before he was imprisoned like Laney? Or what if Randy got captured, too, and McFist was able to find out his identity? Or what if it wasn't a robo- whatever that came to get him? What if it was a person?

"It sounds like there's a lot of room for error," Corey said.

Randy looked over at his friend with determined eyes. "I know it's not the best plan, but I don't see any other way for us to get in there without slitting up in the process. The whole place is probably sealed up tight to keep out night robbers and once again, the vents are dangerous. It might be the only way to save the girls," he said.

Corey was about to argue, when he saw that in his friends eyes, was a look that he couldn't talk back to, no matter how hard he tried, like a mother scolding her child. He sighed, then nodded, silently agreeing with Randy's idea.

Randy's eyes lit up and Corey turned away from his friend, staring at the door. He had come up with all kind of ideas in the past to get Trina to go diary mode and get some lyrics and ways to get gigs, but why was it so hard to come up with a reason as to why he would be demanding to see McFist at 12:30 on Christmas morning.

He walked up to the door and raised his hand to knock when it finally hit him. A way to get McFist's attention. He pulled his guitar around and gave the door a proud, loud knock. "Hey, Mr. McFist," he yelled as loud as he could. "I've come to ask for a gig to play a song for your next commercial for McFizzles."

He took the guitar and strummed the chorus to Cherry Cherry, which seemed like a fitting song for fruit flavored McFizzles. He waited a moment and was about to play something else, when the door opened slightly to reveal a pair of glowing green eyes.

He gulped and, before he knew it, the door was flung open completely and a pair of robotic arms came out and grabbed him. He let out a yelp at the sudden feeling of cold metal around him in the winter air.

He was pulled inside quickly and once inside, he saw that the robot carrying him resembled an ape. "I guess that's what Randy meant by robo-ape," he thought.

Corey looked around him as the robo-ape carried him toward an elevator. He mentally cringed at the memory of being stuck in an elevator for 4 hours listening to the god awful stuff they call music.

They entered the elevator and Corey let out a sigh of relief as the robo-ape busied itself pressing a button on the elevator and a shadow entered the elevator with them. Corey could only guess that it was Randy, but the thought made him feel better.

The elevator door closed and they started going down when Corey fell to the ground, the arm to the robo-ape chopped off by something. Corey wiggled out from under the arm and flipped over just in time to see the Ninja plowing his sword down the middle of the robot.

The robot sparked and fell to the floor, completely destroyed. Corey chuckled and stood up next to Randy. "Almost thought you forgot about me," he joked.

Randy eyes sparkled with amusement. "Ye have little faith, my friend," he said. The elevator "binged" and it opened up into a lab full of electronics, tubes filled with sciencey goo, and other strange things.

Corey's mind was running wild, imagining Laney inside one of those tubes of goo or something. He felt like he was going to be sick, but he swallowed his fears and took a step out of the elevator.

Randy followed him, sword at the ready in case they ran into any thing. Corey held his guitar up too, but he felt kinda silly. He realized that it wasn't his smartest idea to bring a guitar instead of something else.

They were about to round a corner, Randy had taken the lead and was peaking around to make sure the coast was clear. Corey froze when he heard footsteps behind him. He spun around to see at least six more robo-apes heading their way. But they didn't look like they were coming to get them, but more like having their own conversation and just casually walking.

Corey tapped on Randy's shoulder, but Randy brushed him off. "Ninja," Corey said frantically as the robots came closer. Randy ignored him and Corey started to get more and more worried. "Ninja, I think you should look over here."

With a roll of his eyes, Randy turned around, but immediately wished he had listened to his friend sooner. But it was too late. The robo-apes had just spotted them and where preparing for an attack, galloping toward them.

Randy took a fighting stance and Corey did the best he could with his guitar. Within seconds the robo-apes where upon them, trying to capture Randy and Corey. Corey realized that it was silly to have a guitar, but it didn't make too bad of a weapon.

He brought his guitar down on one the gorilla's heads, caving it in and causing the ape to fall down twitching and sparking. He laughed, happy with his choice of weaponry before going at the next robot.

Randy was having a bit of a harder time, dodging the robot's attacks and launching back at them. It was obvious that the robots were targeting the Ninja more than Corey and therefore, there were more robo-apes on him than Corey.

Corey jumped into the fight with the Ninja, swinging his guitar around and knocking off a few robot heads in the process. Randy gave him a quick, thankful glance, before launching himself at another robot.

The battle was over with the Ninja and Corey victorious. They stood in the middle of wreckage, panting slightly and standing ready, just in case there were more robots.

"I think we're good," Corey said, straining his ears to hear any sound that might indicate for foes.

"I think you're right," Randy said sheathing his sword and standing up straight.

Corey placed his guitar back over his shoulder and followed Randy around the corner. There wasn't any danger in sight, thankfully, but Corey wasn't about to let his guard down after the battle they had just gone through.

He looked up above a doorway they were passing threw and his heart leapt at the words above. 'CELL BLOCK'.

"Almost there Lanes," he thought.

Yay! There almost there to rescue Laney and Theresa, but is it really going to be that simple. Mwahahahahahahahahaha!