Chapter 7

to the moon

So how do you fly more than a hundred miles into the air up to the moon with no rocket air or food?

How are you supposed to fight a guy with a ton of robots and weaponary from the finest metals with no defense or offense of your own?

and how are you supposed to get along with someone who accuses you of killing their siblings on purpose.

1. You can't.

2. You don't.

and 3. you try.

As they are waking towards The Moon 500, a intergalactic team of aliens who have one of the fastest spaceship modules in the galaxy, they find that the building looks like a upside down dome. How different. "How come it doesn't wobble?" Asked Dingodile with a curious look on his face. Crash and Tiny both shudded their shoulders. They walked closer and closer until it looked like a giant cereal bowl. Perhaps the aliens were exact oppisite of human culture, like we have domes and they have bowls, or they have dinner for breakfast and breakfast for dinner as a daily routine. Anyways they walked into the sliding doors and their mouthe dropped in disbelief.

They had a huge rocket as big five sears towers! How could they have built that big of a machine? I guess they have a very large brain. Looks like Dingodile and Tiny will not be fitting in. As they walked in two wise looking blue aliens greeted them. they were a couple. The one on the right was a famale who wore slightly too much make-up and huge icy blue eyes, the Male was wearing a toga looking outfit and had a really long beard and his eyes were just as big as his wifes. It seemed that all the aliens here had rather large eyes.

The alien couple showed them some of their latest machinary. A time machine, a clone machine, the large rocket, an a high table full of different weapons which were all labled CSB on them. "I wonder what CSB stands for?" asked whispered Crash. "It is best that we do not ask." replied Dingodile. "They probably speak different language." added Tiny.

The two aliens handed them each a weapon of their choice.

Dingodile-a flamethrower which seemed to be slightly more powerful than his old one.

Tiny- a pair of gloves to put on and they were metal.

Crash- his favorite, a rocket launcher.

Perhaps they had mistaken the trio for someone else but they let them on the rocket and sent them to the moon. Who did they work for? Whoever it was hated Cortex so they obviously were friends with whoever they were.

Then it came to Dingodile right as the rocket was sent off and on its way to the moon, just exactly what CSB meant.

They were diving into their own destruction.