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This Story is a special episode, based somewhere with in the Bubblegum Crisis Avatar Slider story. I won't give you an exact date, I decided to start this story because I'm in a bit of a rut with the other stories. I know what I want to write, but I can't put any words down to make any sense so this story will hopefully clear my mind for me. Plus this story will be a real shocker when you read it.

Bubblegum Crisis Avatar Slider Special

Avatar Lost

Mega-Tokyo 2054

"So do you mind telling us, who you really are?" Raven asked as he stared at the hardsuit in front of him. The past few months had been quiet since he and the other Knight Sabres had destroyed Victor Van Weenen plan for world domination. That was until this new hardsuit had turned up, and was now standing in front of him and the other three Knight Sabres.
To Robert, who was the one this was all to confusing, sure he had travelled to other dimensions, remembering his six month trip to an alternate dimension of the Bubblegum Crisis 2040 show. But this had his brain working over time, as he tired to think what the possible out come of him being here,
"As I said Kid, You can call me Knight for the moment" Robert paused as he tired to get his hardsuit inferred scanner to pick up the body heat from White Sabre, he wasn't having much luck. As his hardsuit hadn't fully been calibrated, he was still testing it when he was pulled on this wacky advancer.
"So where did you get the hardsuit" the Blue hardsuit asked pointing to his.
"I built it myself, I had a little help in the design phase by a friend" he meant Sylia and Mackie, but he wasn't going to tell them that. He was wondering who was who's kid, he knew right off that Green was Linna kid and who ever was wearing the Blue hardsuit had to be Priss child too much alike. He wasn't too sure about Red, That Kid had guts and fighting skill he only saw in Nene when she was in battle for the last of the ice cream against Priss and Linna.
And then there was the White Knight who was out Spoken and rash, he wasn't like Sylia at all. He was sure that this wasn't her child at all. She didn't end up having any he thought, remembering that Sylia hadn't been on dates for the past few years back in his dimension.
"So what are you guys going to do now?" he asked, he realised this might end up like one of those fights in his Comic books he read back when he was a child, where superhero's where often tricked by the villains into fighting each other. He was right because one of them was about to unleash her anger.
"You bastard, your like Victor and the others" May shouted out, remembering when she and the other where fighting these impostor who where created from information which was tortured out of Sylia before she was killed by the criminal master mind known at Victor Van Weenen.
"Who?" was all Robert could say before she charged at him, in a vain attempt Red tried to hold her back. But May was too strong and fast for Videl to handle. As May's move went to connect on Robert, he had managed to counter it by grabbing her arms and throwing her over his back "Nice moves kid, but I've seen better" he commented as she rolled along the ground.
"That it" he heard Blue say, as she decided to have a go, but White stopped her
"That enough" he shouted getting everyone attention.
"Bloody hell it ain't" Shouted May as she got back up, she was going to charge him with the Ribbon cutter, because she didn't care. She slowly counted off 5, 4, 3... then some one else shouted out aloud.
"Stop!" they all turned to see Linna, holding on to the rungs of the building fire escape.
"Why?" May cursed, everyone turned and looked at Linna standing there trying to catch her breath,
"Because May," she shouted so every one could hear her breathing was ragged "because he is your Father" a few second past like an eternity, then May hardsuit visor popped opened and she looked at her father and Linna saw a tear roll down her check. Slowly she turned to face the man who was the father of her child. He stood there rigid while staring at his child that he never knew he had, then suddenly he fell back, Robert had done one better then any one else he had fainted.

T.B.C.

This idea has been sitting in my brain for the past few months since I came up with this idea for a cross over, now I'm glad it over and done with. Reviews welcome, come on tell me it is too Star wars basely. I knew this chapter had to end like that so I'm really sorry about it.

Knight Hawk is woken up by the sound of the key turning in the lock of his cell door, the door squeals open on its rusty hinges, Hawk looks up at his jail man as he say
"It is time" and he leads Hawkeye out into the courtyard below. Before he is tired to the post, he is offered a cigarette and blindfold from his keeper. He accept the cigarette but refuse the blindfold, he turns to look at the firing squad a large selection of his BGC author peers who were loading their rifle.
"For the Crime of using the overly used Star Wars Gag, Robert 'Hawkeye' Howard you are sentence to death, by firing squad" the lead author shout "Any last words?"
"Yes, it had to be done it was the only way" Hawkeye shouts out, the squad raise their rifle and take aim,
"Fire" Shouts the leader, suddenly all the rifles are pointing at him, BANG as the shots fire and the captain is blown back five feet, Meanwhile Robert stands shell shocked at the turn of advents, the cigarette slowly drops from his mouth.
"Well blow me away" he says as watches the twitching body of the firing squad captain.