All the attack ships sent there disrupter missiles down to the planet and to Dr. Robotnik's satellites. "We've got two satellite's under our control sir." One of the engineers said while viewing the engineers screen next to him.

"Good, I better get going." The caption walks out of the cockpit, then walks back in a pulls the FightBot out. "Come on you need to get down to the loading bay."

"Why?"

"We need to send you down to that planet." The caption said while going into his quarters.

After about 5 minuets of asking around the FightBot finds its way to the loading bay. It sees two people in suits that block the face and don't show any part of their body apart from some of the neck and wrists which has fur on them. "Are you Katta?"

"No, we are all human."

"Why do you have those suits on and why do you have fur there?"

"So the people of Mobius don't know who we are."

"I don't think they will."

"I mean so they don't know what race we are." Just then eighteen others with the same suits come out and ten of them entered one of the two transporters. "Looks like the rest are ready to go. We better get in." After every one was in the transporters they got lift off and zoomed to the planet.

"I forgot my gun." One of them said.

"Its ok this transporter has a few spear." Another one replied.

The two transporters landed with some of the attack ships in the dark gray city. "Ok every one out and remember all of these so called SWAT bots might not be under our control."

"This place makes me stick." The pilot said.

"I know, I can breath." Said the second.

"So much pollution." Said the third.

"Oh come off it lets go." The commander replied to them all."

The ten suited solders in the transport got out leaving the pilot and the FightBot.

The commander yelled at the FightBot. "Come on FightBot we might need you!"

"I'm coming I'm coming, hold your, umm what ever you use for transport."

The eleven of them met up this the other ten from the other transporter. "Ok you all know what you are mean to do lets go." They all spilt up into the four groups that had planed for a long time ago. "FightBot come with us." The FightBot walked over to the five that had called him. "Ok FightBot you are coming with us, all we have to do is hid over at the junk yard and make sure all the SWAT bots are under out control. One of the transporters landed over there so we can use its network uplink." The six of them went over to the junk yard. Three of them went into the transport and started talking to the pilot the other two just stood outside while FightBot walked down the slop of the junk yard.

"Freedom Fighter alert priority two!" A robotic voice said.

"What?" The FightBot questioned as it turned around to a robot wolf with its arm out stretched.

"Surrender now." The robot said with a laser popping out of the arm.

The FightBot grabbed the out stretched arm and pulled to robot up to its face. "Surrender to something half my size? As if."

The FightBot while holding the robot by the arm walked back up to the transporter. "What's this?" The FightBot asked one of them.

"Looks like a mobien that went into the robotizer."

"It wants me to surrender to it, what do I do?"

"Freedom Fighters alert priority two!" A robot said. "Surrender now."

"I does not seem to be under our control." One of the ones inside said while popping his head out.

"Only the SWAT bots are under our control." The pilot said.

"So the disrupters only worked with the SWAT bots?"

"Yes, but I'll soon fix that. Lets see, hey I'm in this planets network, it's not even pass worded."

"Really?"

"I'm only kidding we found out the password along time ago."

Meanwhile the commander and his team were out looking for Kintobor. After getting one of the SWAT bots that were under there control to show them were his headquarters were they told it the say outside. They then got one of the SWAT bots guarding the lobby to take them to Kintobor's main room but the SWAT bot did not know who they wanted. "Person unknown." It said.

"Oh no, who was your old commander?"

"Dr. Robotnik." It said.

"Take us to his planning room or what ever he calls it."

The SWAT bot takes them up the stars and down a two minter wide corridor were two inactive SWAT bot were standing guard. "In there." The SWAT bot said pointing to the door that the two SWAT bots were guarding.

"Ok there are five of us and one of him."

"Well there might be some automatic guns."

"I don't think his that smart."

"I don't know."

"SWAT bot are there any automatic guns in this room?"

"No suck thing detected." Came the SWAT bots simple reply.

"Ok here we go." The one nearest the door said as he kicked it open.

They rushed in and yelled fries. They saw a little man in green.

"What are fries?" Snively said no looking up from his work.

"Umm sorry we said the wrong thing." One of the suits said. "SWAT bots get him.

"Wha?" Snively said as two SWAT bots picked him up from his arms. "Who are you?"

"I'd like to ask you the same thing."

"SWAT bots put me down." Snively yelled, they took no notice.

"SWAT bots take him to where Yellow Team has made the main jail.

"Its Blue Team sir that are doing that, Yellow Team is at the junk yard making sure the SWAT bots stay under our control."

"Fine, SWAT bots take him to where Blue Team are."

"I hate you, I hate you both!" Snively yelled.

"He hates us both, there are five of us."

"No I think he hates those two SWAT bots that are taking him away."