The headquarters of the H Team occupants is a five story building located near the middle of Robotropolis, renamed Freedom City by the suits. The only way up is through an elevator. Every level has a small hallway a meter wide and two meters long. On the wall of the hallways has a board of lights. There are censers all over the building, when one picks something up the lights goes on in the hallways in front of the elevator. The main room for the top floor had a wall was a window a couch and a couple of seats.. One room was for meetings and two others served as sleeping quarters. A small butanone a meter wide over look the city from the top room, four sniper riles were kept here. Floors 2 to 3 are all for living in and floor 4 is the H Team's hospital. There ran to many rooms to sleep in so Number One and Lucky Seven got a room for themselves on floor 5. Floor 5 had a guard in the hallway to the elevator, he had fingered out a very sneaky plan. Every time some one use the elevator or come near the door of the hallway one of the lights behind him would go on. So he decided to rest until one of the light when on. When one did go on he would the stand up and pretend that he was standing up all the time.
"I can't believe you couldn't think of a better name then Freedom City." Number One said overlooking the new city from the window wall on floor 5. "I see the robotizer did not work out with all the mobiens."
"What do you mean sir?" Replied Lucky Seven.
"Look at that rabbit. She's got two metal legs as well as a metal arm."
"All of the mobiens were turn back to normal apart from the last one. Maybe that one is one of the freedom fighters."
"What's the states on Freedom City Lucky Seven?"
"Quad Damage..."
"Four Eyes"
"I mean Four Eyes has set up the police. No problems there. 8 Ball has his workshop up."
"Where is 8 Balls workshop any way?"
"A long way out of this city, sir."
"Good, good."
"The money system is working efficiently. Exports to Water should be up in a few weeks."
Number One walked over to the black seats that were at the end of the room and sits down taking off his mask. Lucky Seven does the same.
"Remember Lucky Seven; never go over to that window without your suit on."
Second Best walked in the room that moment holding a small fox cub.
"Where did you get that?" Number One asked.
"I found it sleeping next to the broken robotizer. Its got no home and I think his parents are still robotized."
"So what do you want to do with it?"
"I don't know."
"Let's start up a slave trade." Said Lucky Seven suddenly join in the conversation.
"Why, we already have as many slaves as we want."
"I was not serious."
Just then Tails flies pass the window.
"Who was that?" Number One asked.
"That would be Mr. Prower he was in jail if you remember."
"We can't just have him flying around, we need to get rid of him."
"How about killing him?"
Tripod walks up onto the butanone that over looks the city and picks up a sniper rifle, he looks through the scope and aims straight at Tails. "These things do need a good cleaning." He said taking it from his eye and putting it in a box. "I bet I'll have to clean every single gun on this planet.
"Maybe we can get 8 Ball to do it."
"What about Sonic?"
"What about Sonic." Number One replies annoyed.
"Tails is kind of Sonic's best friend."
"We are called the masters of coning are we not. He he are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"That we don't really get paid well?"
"No that we should cone Tails."
"Why if we kill the original we will still have a Tails."
"We'll make some modifications."
"Yeah, make him into a vampire."
"That could be done. Remember the VTP program?"
"That's never been tested."
"So? Now is the perfect time. We should make him the same size as Sonic."
"How, we don't know how tall Sonic is."
"It can't be that hard finding out. What does Sonic like?"
"I think its some kind of hot dog or is it a corn dog."
"I've got an idea. We could get all the kinds of hot dogs or what ever they are and put up a competition. Who ever has the right height wins a hot dog of there choice."
"That's the stupidest idea I've ever heard in my life, well not really but still."
"It's the only one we've got."
"Should we use the hog dogs that are on this planet of should we get them from Water or Earth?
"Well I don't think the hot dogs here have meat in them so get some from Earth. When is H Team getting their next shipment?"
"Believe it or not the next one is tomorrow."
"Now what type of hot dogs are there?"
"Hot dog, chili dog, chess dog, corn dog that about it I think."
"Ok make an order, get fresh sausages, meat sausages that is, the hottest chilies on all of Erath, chess and corn."
"I don't think corn dogs have corn in them."
"So what?"
"I can't believe you couldn't think of a better name then Freedom City." Number One said overlooking the new city from the window wall on floor 5. "I see the robotizer did not work out with all the mobiens."
"What do you mean sir?" Replied Lucky Seven.
"Look at that rabbit. She's got two metal legs as well as a metal arm."
"All of the mobiens were turn back to normal apart from the last one. Maybe that one is one of the freedom fighters."
"What's the states on Freedom City Lucky Seven?"
"Quad Damage..."
"Four Eyes"
"I mean Four Eyes has set up the police. No problems there. 8 Ball has his workshop up."
"Where is 8 Balls workshop any way?"
"A long way out of this city, sir."
"Good, good."
"The money system is working efficiently. Exports to Water should be up in a few weeks."
Number One walked over to the black seats that were at the end of the room and sits down taking off his mask. Lucky Seven does the same.
"Remember Lucky Seven; never go over to that window without your suit on."
Second Best walked in the room that moment holding a small fox cub.
"Where did you get that?" Number One asked.
"I found it sleeping next to the broken robotizer. Its got no home and I think his parents are still robotized."
"So what do you want to do with it?"
"I don't know."
"Let's start up a slave trade." Said Lucky Seven suddenly join in the conversation.
"Why, we already have as many slaves as we want."
"I was not serious."
Just then Tails flies pass the window.
"Who was that?" Number One asked.
"That would be Mr. Prower he was in jail if you remember."
"We can't just have him flying around, we need to get rid of him."
"How about killing him?"
Tripod walks up onto the butanone that over looks the city and picks up a sniper rifle, he looks through the scope and aims straight at Tails. "These things do need a good cleaning." He said taking it from his eye and putting it in a box. "I bet I'll have to clean every single gun on this planet.
"Maybe we can get 8 Ball to do it."
"What about Sonic?"
"What about Sonic." Number One replies annoyed.
"Tails is kind of Sonic's best friend."
"We are called the masters of coning are we not. He he are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"That we don't really get paid well?"
"No that we should cone Tails."
"Why if we kill the original we will still have a Tails."
"We'll make some modifications."
"Yeah, make him into a vampire."
"That could be done. Remember the VTP program?"
"That's never been tested."
"So? Now is the perfect time. We should make him the same size as Sonic."
"How, we don't know how tall Sonic is."
"It can't be that hard finding out. What does Sonic like?"
"I think its some kind of hot dog or is it a corn dog."
"I've got an idea. We could get all the kinds of hot dogs or what ever they are and put up a competition. Who ever has the right height wins a hot dog of there choice."
"That's the stupidest idea I've ever heard in my life, well not really but still."
"It's the only one we've got."
"Should we use the hog dogs that are on this planet of should we get them from Water or Earth?
"Well I don't think the hot dogs here have meat in them so get some from Earth. When is H Team getting their next shipment?"
"Believe it or not the next one is tomorrow."
"Now what type of hot dogs are there?"
"Hot dog, chili dog, chess dog, corn dog that about it I think."
"Ok make an order, get fresh sausages, meat sausages that is, the hottest chilies on all of Erath, chess and corn."
"I don't think corn dogs have corn in them."
"So what?"