G Slush took a step back. "The… Director?"

Erica's eyes widened. "You're the Director? You're really him?"

The Director laughed. "It's easy enough. How could an organization as big as this expect to operate on such a small island? Towns always had some kind of group protecting them, whether it's a police department, a military, or a secret agency. There would be no way of getting around it… Unless you were the one who controlled it."

"So Herbert was just a game to you?" asked Erica.

"Just a game to me only at first. I believed he was just pissed off at his situation and didn't have much intelligence. Later I learned about his true history, and not the floating in from the North Pole stuff he told the PSA."

"But why are you telling us this?"

"Because the EPF ends now. Now that I think of it, it was a good idea to send the EPF here. We can take care of them and eliminate them before we began our plan, that way there will be no resistance."

"Do you really think it'll be that easy? The EPF aren't ordinary penguins."

"Neither are my men. Look outside."

Erica and G Slush peered through the window to see dozens of EPF agents locked in combat with the henchmen.

"This is going on all over my hideout," he continued. "Of course, it's slowly destroying it, but after today, we won't need to be hiding. Of course, some of my men will die today, but I'll probably just kill them all after I take control of Club Penguin. I can't have any conflict for power."

G Slush had heard enough. He broke into a run towards the Director, but found himself still running when he should have hit him. He stopped and looked around, and could only see Erica at the door. But he could hear something. It was very faint but he could tell where it was coming from. Using his spy phone as a light, he looked around until he saw G. He was muffled and had his hands tied around his back. G Slush undid everything.

"G Slush! I was just suddenly grabbed by a bunch of guys and taken to this room. I heard your whole conversation. What's going on out there?"

"A fight," Erica said from across the room, "and it looks like we're losing it."

G Slush and G went to the door to look outside again. They noticed a few bodies on the ground. Were they dead? Luckily not all were from the EPF; it looks like the EPF had gained the upper hand a few times too.

"We need to help them," G said, "except I'm not much of a fighter."

Suddenly, a loud siren was heard from within the whole hideout. Everybody froze. Then, as if they were robots, all of the enemies moved as one down the halls heading in one direction, leaving the battles they were in.

The agents didn't know what to do at first. They just stood there, trying to think of exactly what was happening.

"Don't just stand there!" G yelled. "Everyone after them!"

Of course most agents couldn't hear G, but the agents that did broke into a run, and passing more and more agents, when they got to the ladder it looked like they had most everybody, except the enemies were gone.

"If they did go up the ladder, what was quick," someone said.

"Well, it's a possibility. Someone go up and look." G instructed.

A random agent volunteered. He boosted himself up into the hole and began climbing the ladder. The group of agents waited a bit, before hearing him yell. "They're all up here, outside, heading into the forest. There're a lot of them."

Everyone began climbing up quickly. When the shed filled up enough, they were going to have to blow there cover. "Wait," shouted Trevor. "Before we do, I picked up a little something from the hideout." He held a sniper rifle in both his hands. He opened the door just enough to get a clear view and took aim. A loud gunshot could be heard and then one of the henchmen dropped to the ground. After the first gunshot, they would know, so he would have to quickly take out as much as he could. He got about 5 more down when they had come too close to the shed. He yelled for everyone to come out and they poured out of the shed.

…

Eventually G Slush and Erica were the last ones out again. It was such a pain to have to bring so many agents one at a time through the hole; G Slush wondered how Dexter's people did it so fast. He and Erica looked out the shed to see a small group of agents fighting a small enemy group.

"You're the last ones? We're holding them off; you're supposed to go with the rest after Dexter!"

"Thank you, agents," G Slush said, and ran off into the forest behind some other agents. Due to going one at a time, they couldn't even see most of their teammates, let alone the enemy, but G Slush assumed somewhere ahead of them there was a high speed chase going on. He and Erica would just need to catch up.

…

Eventually G Slush and Erica reached a clearing at the base of the mountain the Dojo was on. They gasped when they saw the huge battlefield on the valley below them. EPF agents were fighting the enemy all over. Some looked seriously hurt, but were still fighting. Others were on the ground bleeding. Some were probably dead. At least the numbers did seem even. There was no clear winner. They needed to get into the fight and help as much as they could. But where was Dexter?

…

Herbert, from on top of a hill, watched the conflict below. He looked at Klutzy. "You know, they could lose. We can't let that happen." He turned to the two dozen polar bears behind him. "I'd say it's about time we join the fight."