"Now what do I do?" The FightBot said as it walked out into the polluted streets of Robotropolis. "I need to eat for one thing."

A shout came from an alleyway. "Hey, what was that?"

"I don't think its one of ours!"

The FightBot turns to where the voices are coming from, just in time to see a suit flying out of the alley and landing half way across the road.

The FightBot decides to run to up to the alleyway. The FightBot turns the corner seeing a suit sliding down the wall. "I pity you."

"Why?" The suit replies.

"Just look at you."

"It's not my fault." The suit objects. "It ran past us both and turned around at the end of the alley, then ran at my friend and hit him sending him flying over there. I was knocked me into the wall."

"One thing took you both down?"

"It was fast."

"What was it?"

"I think it was a blue porcupine."

"You mean a blue hedgehog?"

"Maybe why?"

"I was kind of send here to umm get him out of the way."

"You should go see the commander."

"I don't know were he is."

"Same, I was at the junk yard making sure the SWAT bots stayed under our control. Hey you were there, what did you do with that mobien?"

"I just put him down when he stopped trying to take me prisoner."

"You should ask my friend over there were the commander is." He said pointing to the suit that had just started to pick himself up from the middle of the road.

At the temporary base the commander and fourteen of the suits start setting up their equipment. The temporary base it based in a single corridor with one room. The room has two doors and a long window. The long window is next to the door connecting the corridor to the room. The other door leads to a small zigzagged alleyway about a meter and a half wide. The commander and four suits are in the room playing poker on the table. "The air is getting cleaner." The suit that was winning stated.

"I know."

"No, they can't have started cleaning the air."

"No, it's because there is no new pollution."

"I'm out of chips."

"You're not very good at this game are you?"

"Let's play Go Fish."

"I've got a getter idea, let's play Solitaire."

"Just deal."

"So what's with that new guy, the FightBot?" The dealer asked he shuffled the cards.

"Yeah why is he here."

"Well there's something on this planet that is kind of a threat."

"What is it, a dragon?"

"We can take on dragons; I had a go at one on Water."

"Where are some on this planet but no."

"What is it then?"

"A really fast blue hedgehog." The commander finished just as a really fast blue hedgehog called Sonic ran into the room from alleyway door. Every one stood up and pulled out theirs weapons. Two had M-16s and the rest Desert Eagles.

"Hey look over here." A suit from the corridor called out. "There's a blue hedgehog in there."

All ten of the suits that were in the corridor, crowded around the window waiting to see what would happen.

"Hey guys." Sonic said stopping at the other side of the room.

The FightBot walk into the corridor from the street after being given directions by the suit lying in the middle of the road, seeing that every one was occupied by looking through the window, it walked passed them and entered the room. "Sir two suits were attacked by the blue hedgehog." The FightBot said while it entered the room. "Oh I see you're already met him." The FightBot hopes around trying to get the laser gun out of its holder. When it finally gets it out, it points it to Sonic. "Ok, you should know the drill, you stay still and I'll put you in the holding place."

"Jail?" One of the suits with an M-16 asks.

"Holding place sounds better."

Sonic takes a run-up to the FightBot, the FightBot shoots its laser but it misses. Sonic got up to full speed and jumped and then went into a spine cutting the arm holding the laser off between the shoulder and the elbow.

Sonic turns around to see his handy work. "It's alive." Sonic exclaimed and he sees the FightBot crying out in pain and blood pouring out of the FightBots arm.

The FightBot stops crying when the automatic pain killers kick in. The suit of the FightBot squeezes the arm so no more blood comes out. The FightBot picks up it's arm and holds it near the open cut. Small wires spring out of the layer of suit and into the layer of suit around the arm and pulls the arm back together, twisting it two center meters into place making all the veins and muscles connect.

"Got to love Erstmap technology." The FightBot said while moving its arm around to make sure every thing work properly. "Now for you my little blue friend, you should know never take on any thing that is bigger then yourself unless you know you're going to win."

"I can't wait to see what's going to happen." The suits at the window whisper to each other.

"I was sent here against my will. But Erstmap owed H Team here two favors." The FightBot continued with its arm going into shock. "Because H Team here wants me to get you out of the way I guess I should obey."