Twenty Years into the Future: Inside the Prison:
"I am the squad leader of division E, KorryE," KorryE introduced.
"So you're a captain?" Gerald asked.
"Why yes, yes I am. But since you two are here, I believe you want to be executed, do you not?" the robot asked, swinging his axe at them.
"Man, what's with this guy? Gerald, you ready to fight?" Harrison asked.
"I've been ready this whole time," Gerald, taking his lance into battle position.
"Okay, here's the plan," Harrison started to whisper into Gerald's ear.
"Oh, okay. I guess that's the plan then," Gerald agreed, Harrison charging at KorryE.
"What do you plan to do if you charge directly?" the robot asked, trying to punch Harrison with his bronze fist. But Harrison would jump up on the fist, scaling his arm and slicing his arm and his body at the same time with his double edged sword.
"AHHH!" the robot screamed in pain, being electrocuted from the blow. But the robot recovered while Harrison was still in the air, slamming him into a wall.
"Dang it," Harrison coughed, getting up.
But Gerald was performing his part of the combo, sneaking up behind the robot. But the robot would notice his presence, attacking Gerald. But Gerald would jump up to dodge the attack, leaping towards the robot to try to stab it.
But KorryE would dodge it also, moving to his left to have Gerald stab his weapon into the ground.
"Hah, you've left an opening," the robot exclaimed, ready to punch Gerald. But Gerald jumped away from his weapon as the robot punched into the ground.
"What?" the robot asked, his bronze fist stuck in the ground.
"You ready, Gerald?" Harrison asked, charging up his weapon with electricity.
"I was born to do this," Gerald exclaimed, charging up his weapon to make it glow blue. The two together charged at the stuck robot.
"NOOO!" the robot yelled, obliterated by their combo.
The robot parts were flying in the room, Harrison and Gerald sitting on the ground. "So, should we keep going?"
But when they were getting up, someone ran up to them, stopping right by them to pant.
"Oh, there you are. Where were you?" Harrison asked.
"I was with the people you were looking for," the man answered, causing the two to gasp.
Meanwhile, Phineas and Isabella ran around the corner to see what had happened.
"FERB!" they exclaimed, running up to the green haired Brit, on the ground and cut up.
"Oh, so are you his friends? Then allow me to defeat you too," a voice behind them said, a screeching sound also behind them.
But noticing the screeching noise, Phineas blocked the robot's attack with his lance. "Oh, not bad, little boy."
But Phineas was infuriated. He could not think about anything else except destroying that robot. He leaped at the robot, stabbing it in the stomach area, and then tried to slice off it's head. But the robot was able to block it, using it's rotating blade to block it.
"You seem to be in a rush, now are you?" the robot asked, trying to attack Phineas. But Phineas would jump back, then throwing his lance in the air in front of the robot.
"Hm, that was a stupid move," the robot said, putting his weapon right where the weapon was going to be. But Phineas jumped at the lance and rolling to the ground, stabbing the robot in the neck.
"You're getting annoying, little boy."
"Same to you," he said, remembering Isabella behind him. "Isabella," turning towards her. "I need you to take Ferb and go to the entrance so you can heal him," he asked.
But she disagreed in a heartbeat, arguing, "No! I can't leave you her with that robot. What if you get killed?"
"Don't worry about me, Isabella. For now, just worry about Ferb. Besides, I don't need the support right now. Give that support to Ferb," he said.
"Bu-"
"No buts. Just listen to me, okay?" he asked, Isabella thinking about it for a moment, but eventually gave up and went along with him.
"Alright," she sighed. "I'll listen to you, but don't go dying on me, okay?"
"Come on, Isabella, when have I let you down?" Phineas asked.
"Hmn, let me see," Isabella said, remembering every time he didn't notice her.
"Isabella!" he exclaimed, joking a bit.
"What? Sorry, just kidding. Anyways, you better make it back, okay?" she said, taking Ferb and carrying him around the corridor.
But as he was looking at Isabella while she was leaving, the robot charged at him, about to hit. But Phineas jumped backwards to dodge, following by running up to the robot and trying to stab it.
But the robot was too fast, evading the attack so that Phineas would get his weapon stuck in the ground. This did happen, Phineas getting his lance stuck in the ground.
"Now, your done for," the robot announced, slicing his weapon downward. But Phineas would roll forward, grabbing his weapon at the same time. "What?" the robot asked, trying to get his rotating blade out of the ground.
"Now, you're the one done for," Phineas yelled, stabbing the robot in the head.
When he released his lance, he turned around and started walking away, saying, "Hmph, I guess I didn't need to worry that much," but to his surprise, he heard mechanical sounds along with the screeching.
When he turned around, he saw that the robot was put back together. "Don't think that I'm that weak," the robot exclaimed, disappearing out of sight.
"Because you're the one who will die," grabbing Phineas' mouth and slicing downwards towards his neck.
Present Time: Across the Eastern Sea:
"Buford!" Baljeet and Jeremy exclaimed, watching as the bully was about to be killed. But right as Buford was going to be sliced, an explosion blocked their sight.
"What was that?" Baljeet asked, the smoke starting to clear.
But when it cleared, something was missing from that scene. "Wait, where's Buford?" Jeremy asked, not seeing Buford where the robot was.
"Where do you think he is?" a voice said behind them. When they turned around, they saw Django holding Buford in his arms.
"You know, I didn't help, pencil head," Buford said.
"I know, I was just making things simpler for you," Django laughed, looking at the robot.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Yeah, whenever you are," Buford answered, re-gripping his weapon as the two running up to the robot.
"Damn it, where are those two brats?" the robot yelled, looking up to see Buford holding up his axe and about to swing.
But the robot rolled to his side to dodge the blow, which created a crack in the ground. But as the robot was getting up, he noticed two knives that had pierced in his armor.
"You little..." the robot snarled, taking his blasters and aiming them at Django. But he while he was charging up his blast, he did not notice that Django was putting a mirror up in front of him.
"You can't dodge this attack. This blast will obliterate you!" OrsonF announced, unleashing his blast of energy.
"If that attack would obliterate me," reflecting the attack with his mirror. "Then what would it do to you?" the energy blast redirecting at OrsonF.
Realizing what had happened, he yelled out, "DAMN IT!" his body parts metling.
After the robot was destroyed, Django said, "So, where are the others?"
"This way," Milly answered, leading the group towards the other side of the city.
Meanawhile, Candace and the others were not having an easy time with their enemies, two of the Fireside Girls having been treated for injuries.
Stacy was approaching, panting for breath after she finished running. "Where are Holly and Ginger?" Candace asked.
"They have been treated and will get back on the battle field in a few minutes," Stacy answered.
"Man, where are the forces we need?" she asked, a group of robots approaching. "We're getting our butts whooped by these robots, and..." she ranted, but to their surprise, the group of robots got destroyed in an instant.
"What was that?" Candace asked, missing what had happened.
"Look," Gretchen announced, a man high up in the sky.
"Oh look, a flying man..." she started, but then looked at it again and added, "Wait a minute. There shouldn't be a flying man here. Phineas and Ferb didn't make flying boots yet."
"Actually, I don't know who they are, but these aren't theirs," the boy said, attacking another group of robots.
"Man, I bet Phineas and Ferb are up to this," Candace scowled, not hearing what the boy had said.
"Anyways, he's helping, so let's join him," Stacy said. "Hey kid, what's you name?"
After attacking another robot with his wind whip, the boy answered, "Oh, me? I'm Arik. Are you friends with Buford and DJango, by chance?"
Twenty Years in the Future: Inside the Prison:
Running down the hall, Isabella was carrying Ferb's injured body, looking back every five seconds in hope of seeing Phineas. "Man, where is he? I hope he's safe."
But as she turned around, she bumped into something, causing her to fall on the ground. "Ow, what was that?" one of them asked.
"Harrison? Gerald? Did no one ever tell you not to stand in the middle of a walk way?" she yelled, the two boys turning around in shock.
"What are you, an imitation of our mom? Seriously, just give us a break," Harrison said.
"What are you doing here? And why is Ferb injured like that?" Gerald asked.
"Well, there was robot over there who did this to Ferb, but now Phineas is fighting him," she answered. But while they were talking, a very loud screeching noise rang across the hall.
"What was that? Hey Gerald, didn't you hear that earlier?"
"Yeah, we heard that while we were fighting," Gerald answered.
"I heard that also. WHat's that sound?" the man asked.
"I don't know, but the robot made that sound while we were fighting," Isabella answered.
"Okay, come on, Gerald, we're going to kick some robot butt," Harrison exclaimed, he and Gerald walking towards the sound.
But they were quickly objected when the man said, "No, let me go. You guys need to help the future Buford and Django build your time machine."
"But..."
"But..."
"But..."
"No buts from you guys. Just head back to the entrance of the prison," the man explained, the kids running down the hall.
"And now, I have to go find that Phineas kid," walking in the other direction.
"You dare injure me again, little boy? You have a death wish, don't you?" the robot asked, looking at his leg on the ground and the cut on his stomach.
"Let go!" Phineas tried to say, having his mouth covered.
"Sorry, but there's no turning back for you. Now, say hello to hell's face," the robot exclaimed, lowering his rotating blade to Phineas' neck.
*cling clang* was heard in the room, the rotating blade falling onto the ground along with the robot's arm, allowing Phineas to leave his grasp. "Who was that?"
"I don't care who you are, but if you decide to hurt our only chance of a brighter future, just think again, you piece of trash," the man exclaimed, whipping the robot again, slicing off it's other leg.
"Hah, you think you can beat me? But I can still regenerate," the robot laughed, but when it tried to put back it's joints, all the pieces broke, making them useless.
"That's the only weakness of your strategy. If you can't put them back, it's all over," the man explained. "You ready, boy?" he asked Phineas.
"Uh, sure?" Phineas answered.
"Come on, I don't want to hear a question. Do you want to destroy that thing, or not?" the man yelled.
"YES!" Phineas exclaimed.
"Good, now finish it off," the man said, Phineas charging at the robot, stabbing it's head and breaking it.
"Good job, but we need to get back to the entrance. We need to send you back in time, and by the time we get back there, it'll be just about time to operate it," the man said, he and Phineas running down the hall.
When they got there, the group was putting the finishing touches on the time machine, much to the pleasure of everyone. "Nice work, people. Is it operatable?"
"It is ship shape in crystal fashion," Future Buford answered.
"What does that mean?" Phineas asked.
"I don't know, ask little Ferb over there," Future Buford said, pointing to Ferb who was recieving medical treatment.
"Sometimes, I can't understand what they're saying," Harrison said to his cousin.
"Well, maybe if you read instead of playing sports all the time, you would be able to know what they're saying," Gerald taunted.
"Do you know what they said?" Harrison asked.
"Well, you see, it's uh... no," Gerald answered.
"So, can we get in the time machine?" Isabella asked.
"About two more minutes," Future Django answered, attaching a cord to the time machine.
But Phineas then said, "Uh, guys, is there a way to get on before two minutes?" Phineas asked.
"Why?" they all asked.
"LOOK!" he exclaimed, pointing to a large army of robots.
"We can't hold that off by ourselves! We'll be killed!" Gerald said.
"You guys get in the time machine," the man exclaimed, shocking the group.
"But what about you guys?" Harrison asked.
"We're going to hold off these robots," Future Buford answered.
"No, you guys are coming with us," Isabella exclaimed.
"We can't leave you. You want to change the future just as much as we do!" Phineas said.
"I'm sorry, but this is the only way. Get in, and when the light bulb on top of the time machine turns purple, turn the switch," the man explained.
"But..." they all said at once.
"Just go. Go change the future so we can live on with you guys," Future Django exclaimed, running towards the door.
But before they fully exited, Phineas asked, "Wait, what's your name?" pointing to the man inbetween Future Buford and Django.
"Oh, me? My name is Arik," the man said, the three running out of the prison cell and into the army of robots, clashing their weapons with them.
*ding* was heard from the time machine, the light bulb turning purple. "I guess this is goodbye," Phineas said, turning the switch, leaving the three to their almost ensured deaths.
Present Time: Outside the Love Muffin Headquarters:
"Man, what's with these robots? We've been at it for hours and they're not all gone yet?" Doofenshmirtz asked.
"Don't ask me. I barely know what's going on," Vanessa said, destroying another robot. "Take that you bucket of bolts!"
Perry was cornered by a group of robots, but he would jump up and spin his light saber around, hitting each robot and sending them back and then landing on the ground.
But as he landed, a time machine appeared right in front of him and out came five kids, one wounded, who was one of the three the platypus knew.
But when the group saw him, Phineas gasped, "Perry?" both the owner and the pet surprised by their presence.
This one came later than I expected, but I hope you still enjoyed it. Also, thank you to rachpop15 and Jinxyl for reviewing before this update.
Expect Date: I'd say within a week's time, but if I don't update by October 1, I won't be able to update till latest the 4 of October.