That night Forte could not sleep. He had gotten Blue's damned whistle stuck in his head. Damned whistle. Wish I could kill that psycho! Stupid old wandering bot… Thought Forte. But then, he heard it, the sound that had gotten stuck in his head, Blue's whistle coming from the roof. Forte leapt out of his bed, called Gospel, fused and flied out the window and up to the top of skull castle.
Blues stopped whistling as he saw what strangely looked like Forte, Very strangely. "Shut up with your stupid whistling!" Shouted Forte load enough to wake Guts Man. "Forte? Is that you?" "Duh!" "That's the most stupid fusion I have ever seen!" Said Blues bursting out laughing. "Enough room…" Said Forte angrily. "Yea…" In less than five seconds Forte de-fused, sent Gospel down to his room and sat down. Blues stared. "What…?" "Nothing…" Answered Blues.
"Ever wonder if you will ever defeat Rock Man?" Forte pointed his buster at Blues. "Kidding… just kidding…" "Good." The two looked up at the stars. Suddenly a shooting star appeared and Forte said, "My wish!" very quickly. "Damn." "I wish that Wily got a new scheme to rule, but after he dies! HA HA HA HA HA!" The two burst out laughing but down below them Wily was working on his new robot.
"Hey doc, what ya doing?" Asked Cut Man. "Nothing." Answered Dr. Wily as he grabbed a wrench. "Go back to bed." "Can't sleep. There's a freak on the roof whistling this stupid tune that sounds like Blues…" Wily blinked. "Did you say sounds like Blues?" "Yeah." "IDIOT!!! GET EVERY ONE THE ROOF! METS TO ROBOT MASTERS! NOW!" Shouted Wily in poor Cut Man's face.
"My head." Wily threw a switch and suddenly the entire castle glowed red and an alarm sound.
"Oh shit." Said Blues. "Gotta go Forte. Cover for me!" "Sure…" Blues teleported out in a burst of red as hundreds of robots rushed out onto the roof. They glared at Forte. "What? I've just got that song stuck in my head! Realy!"