Mike stretched in his soft red chair. He was reading a book on war and peace.

"Mike? Mike you awake?" Washu asked. Mike opened his eyes to see Washu's two green eyes. He fell off his chair surprised.

"Yahooey!!" He yelled as he hit the floor. Washu looked down at him.

"What are you doing down there?" She asked in her young voice. Mike stood up wiping the dust off him.

"Well I WAS resting." Mike replied grumpily. He looked at Washu and then the clock. He then sprouted a sweatdrop.

"Is it time already..?" Mike asked. Washu nodded in her cat-like smile. Mike just sighed and walked along with Washu to her lab.



"Do you think this one is okay?" Sonia asked as she pulled out another dress.

"I...think maybe...yeah that one looks good." Peter replied.

"Alright! Thanks a lot Peter, you've just saved me from a big ordeal!.....but are you sure this is a good dress." She asked. Peter smiled.

"Hey if it looks good to a New Yorker, trust me. You'll make it anywhere." He replied Sonia smiled back. Peter left her room so the she could change. He walked to the main computer room and clumped on couch. He looked over at Larry who was typing away.

"Larry? Have you ever had strong feelings for someone but couldn't do anything about it since it wouldn't be moral?" The NYPD cop asked the robot. Larry turned to him.

"Of coarse! You know I really hate Tudrussel and I wish I could strangle the man but it just wouldn't be right." Larry replied.

"Oh gee thanks Larr, I feel so much better now." Peter replied in sarcasm. Larry waved at him.

"Happy to be of service!"



Peter headed for Sonia's room but suddenly the alarm went off. Soon everyone was at the Main Computer room. Suddenly, what seemed to be a long list of dimensions.

"What?? This can't-" Suddenly the phone cut off Larry. He picked up the phone.

"Hello, CET....yes he's here." Larry handed the phone to Peter.

"Hello?"

"Hello Peter, I bet your wondering why you have all those dimensions in trouble hmm?" The voice of a what sounded to be accented.

"Who is this?" He asked.

"Just call me Simon."

"Alright Simon what do you want?"

"In a certain amount of dimensions I have planted a bomb. Each will kill a character from that dimension or more. Your job is to find and get to the bomb. If you call me before the bomb goes off. I will diffuse it. But if your too late, then I'm afraid boom will be the person's last sound. You will have the choice of one Samaritan companion." Peter gritted his teeth.

"Why are you doing this?!"

"Let's just say your father had caused me a bit of a problem a couple of years back. I want to see if his son is as good as his father. Now, you are to go to the Sonic The Hedgehog dimension, the second one. And you are to find the bomb there in fifteen minutes or less." Suddenly the phone hung up.

"But I can't do it that fast!...hello?....HELLO!?" He yelled. He hung up the phone. He looked over at Mike.

"Come one Mike!" Mike blinked a few times.

"Wait! What was that all about?" He asked.

"Listen there's some guy that has a grudge against my father. And I guess now he's after me! He planted bombs all over the place and unless we hurry up he'll kill all the characters in all the dimensions we monitor!!" Peter yelled. Mike pondered.

"That won't look good in the report." He thought the then ran over to Peter who was starting to pull out of the garage in the DeLorean.

"Call the police in!!" Peter yelled. He then sped out in the DeLorean.

Arthur sighed and picked up the phone.

"It's going to be one of those days."