"Cindy, I know this is gonna sound weird, but I want you to run down that hallway when I give you the signal!" Libby said, "This might get ugly and I want you to save Jimmy, Sheen, and Carl."

"Ok," Cindy said, getting ready to run.

Libby walked slowly over to the TV where Micamenshia was glued, watching Ultra Lord. She smiled and unplugged the TV.

"TV go dark!" Micameshia screeched.

"Now Cindy!"

Cindy laughed. If there was one thing Sheen would be upset about, it was tv, and Libby knew it. Cindy ran for dear life out the door and through the door she'd seen Jimmy being carried in.

Once she had out ran the guards, she took a breath and thought about her situation.

"What would Shirley Holmes do?" she thought.

She pulled out her "All Access Lock Opener" she'd made for the third grade science fair and rushed down the dungeon hallway, checking each cell for Jimmy, Sheen, and Carl.

She finally found them in a small cell, Jimmy fiddling with his watch, Carl staring out the window (waving at something or the other) and Sheen sitting in the corner, his mind actually thinking something for once!

"CINDY!" Jimmy rushed to the door and smiled brightly at her.

"Ok. Libby's married, you and Sheen are about to be sacrificed to a volcano god, and my best guess is that Libby is probably about to die from unplugging a tv."

"Ok. I guess things could be worse," Jimmy said.

"Well, let's go! We have to get Libby and get out of here!"

They rushed down the hallway, but before they made it back to Libby they heard that horrifying voice say behind them, "I don't think so, Miss Vortex."

"Meldar?" Jimmy asked.

"Long story. Just get lost MelDORK!"

"Oh, no. That's not the way it works. Guards! Seize them."

They never had a chance.

Back to Libby

"Ok, so what you're saying is, that if I let you go see your friends in the dungeon, you'll fix my TV?" Micamenshia asked, still staring at the blank screen.

"Oh, absolutely! Ultra Lord wants you to!"

"Well, as long as Ultra Lord says its ok."

Libby laughed to herself: gullible and Ultra Lord obsessed. Yep, Sheen's double.

Libby slipped the plug into the socket when Micamenshia wasn't looking and sashayed over to the TV, "Oh great TV! WORK!"

She pressed the on button and Ultra Lord appeared on the screen.

"Wow! Go right ahead, Queen Libianna!"

Libby rolled her eyes, "What is it with guys and nicknames?" she asked herself. Thinking of nicknames made her smile.

"I, future Chiefess Libby wish to be escorted to where the prisoners of Retroville are being held."

The guards looked at Micamenshia, who nodded his head slowly, not really paying attention.

"Yes, mam."

Back to Cindy, Jimmy, and Sheen

"We need to distract the guards," Cindy said, "I can't believe I'm saying this but, Sheen it's up to you."

Cindy whispered her plan in the boy's ear and he stared at her oddly.

"Just do it," she said.

"Ok." Sheen walked to the cell and said in his best prince voice, "Exactly what do you dudes think you're doing? I am future chief Micamenshuduee!"

"Micamenshia!" Cindy said, rolling her eyes.

"Whatever! I am the future chief and I command you guard dudes to release me NOW!"

"Oh, future chief Micamenshia sir! All of my apologies!" one of the guards said, "Please spare my life."

"Dude, you put me in a cell, not killed me. Just let my friends and me out and I'll spare you. Maybe even give you a raise, who knows?" Sheen said, shrugging his shoulders.

"I may release you, your majesty, but the prisoners are to stay here under direct order from Ruler Meldar. I'm sorry, sir."

"Sheen, get Libby and come back for us, ok?" Jimmy said, quietly.

"You got it!"

Sheen rushed up the hallway quickly, looking in every room for Libby. However, when two people are rushing at once (not looking where they're going) chances are, you'll have a collision. And that's exactly what happened.