Biker Mice from Mars
Hard Luck Trilogy
Part 3
What's His Frequency Karbunkle?
Chapter 15
Flash, Thump! "Oh!" Charley cried out as she rolled head over heels before landing flat on her back! She rubbed her eyes, trying to remove the stars from them. "What happened, are we still alive?" The last thing she remembered was a Blinding Flash of light and noise before the world went loopy! Well, that and a lot of robots and missiles flying at her!
Charley, Charley are you ok!?" Vinnie gasped down at her, taking her shoulders in his paws, and gently shaking her! She looked up at the White Blur above her. She shook her head to clear it a couple of times and the White Blur settled into a Fuzzy Mouse!
"I'm fine Vinnie, just a little rattled that's all." She replied, She looked at him again. "Vinnie, You can walk again!" She cried out. "Huh, what?" Vinnie burbled confusedly. He looked down at his legs. Sure enough, He was standing on them all by himself. They still had a little wobble in them, but he was standing all right!
"Hey, I can walk again!" He shouted with a big smile! "Charley, Modo I am Mobile again, Woooo!" He shouted and jumped up and tried to do a flip! He went up into the air and landed on his feet, which once again went wobbly, and he started to topple over!
"Whoa!" He gasped. "Hey!" Charley shouted and put up her hands, Vinnie falling over right on top of her! At the last second, a big gray arm caught him! "Not quite back up to 100% Mobility yet!" Modo chuckled. "Thanks for the save Modo." Charley sighed.
"Aw but Sweetheart, you make such a nice crash pad!" Vinnie winked at her with a smirk. "Oh, spare me!" She groaned. "I think the numbness aint left your head at 100% yet either." Modo said jokingly. "Oh, har de har har." Vinnie chuckle then elbowed Modo in his abs. "Ow." He cried softly as his elbow impacted on the rock-hard surface.
"Save the comedy bit for later boys, where the heck, are we?!" Charley asked. The Bright Blur had cleared from her eyes. She could now see the near-pitch darkness they were in very clearly. Modo tilted his head back and sniffed the air and his big ears twitched.
A big smile took hold of his face. "Smells and sounds like good old Chicago to me!" Charley, her eyes adjusting to the dark looked up. She could just make out the outline of the city against the star-filled sky. In fact, they were back in the pit of the Limburger Tower!
"Our Bikes!" Vinnie all but Bellowed as he broke free from Modo, unsteadily made his way over to the trapped vehicles! The Bikes beeped excitedly! They were as eager to get free as he was to free them! He took quick aim with his borrowed blaster and shot the lock off the bikes! Hard Luck's Blaster fizzled. The last of its energy finally exhausted!
The Bikes engines roared like uncaged dinosaurs! They bolted and raced around the pit! The Machines were nearly overwhelmed to be free again! This went on until they heeded the cries of their master's to come to them!
Vinnie and Modo's bikes rolled up to them like pets happy to see their owners come home after a long time and nuzzled against them! "Yeah, I missed you to Lil Hoss!" Modo sighed and patted his motorcycle! "Whoa, down boy, down!" Vinnie cried out from atop his red rocket sled! It was bouncing around like an out-of-control bronco!
Throttle's black cruiser rolled up to Charley, bleeping at her! Its anxiety at not being able to find its master was enough to break her heart! She patted its twitching headlight. "It's ok, it will be ok!" She said in a soothing voice as she could to calm the frustrated vehicle!
"GUYS!" Charley shouted out while pointing at the black cycle! "Oh, Cheese, Throttle!" Vinnie yelled out! "We forgot about Throttle, we gotta get up there and save our Bro!" Modo's head jerked at him. "Bros, save Our Bros!" He corrected himself quickly and awkwardly! He was glad that Modo couldn't see the embarrassed look on his face for having forgotten about Hard Luck!
"Come on Charley Girl, get that transporter in gear, and get us back up there, we got some serious Hero Action to do!" Vinnie shouted while pointing up at where he perceived the Space Bin to be, and quickly side glancing at Modo, hoping his little faux pau was forgotten just as quickly.
Modo grumped in the White Martian's direction before he turned in Charley. "He is right Charley Ma'am, can ya get us back up there?" Charley exasperatedly threw her hands in the air. "Nothing has really changed guys!" She said. "I wasn't the one that got us down here, the thing just came on by itself, and I still need tools to do anything!"
"Too Slow!" Vinnie yelled and roared off the platform on his motorcycle to their all but forgotten and discarded helmets and weapons lying to the side of the platform. He grabbed up Modo's helmet and tossed it at the Gray Giant, who despite still being blind, still managed to catch it!
"We got our bikes now, lets just rocket up there and save 'em!" Modo just shook his head at his younger and overly energetic friend. Ah to be that Young and Dumb again!
"Gonna need more than just our bikes, and helmets to get into Orbit Vinster!" Modo patiently pointed out. Patience was most definitely not one of Vinnie's strong points. Vinnie scrunched his face up as he thought as fast as he could. "Then let's get back to the Last Chance and get our space gear and put the Tri-Jet together! He spat out!
Charley just sadly shook her head. "That will take hours to put together." Vinnie did not like his ideas getting shot down like this. It was too much like not acting, which he preferred to do! "Tools!" He blurted out. "We get Charley's tools from the Last Chance and get back here, and she fires up the Transporter!" He all but gunned his bike's engine and almost left them there!
Once again, Charley just shook her head. "It could take me hours to get this thing working if I can do it at all!" She wasn't any happier about this than Vinnie. The White Martian was not taking this well at all! He balled his paws up into fists and his face went red as his anger and frustration raged!
"Awwwwww FFFFFFUDGE!" Vinnie Exploded and then collapsed defeated across the front of his bike. Both Modo and Charley couldn't help themselves from smiling at seeing this side of The Hot-Headed Martian's emotions. Modo revved Lil 'Hoss's engine and coasted over next to him.
Putting his big left arm around the smaller mouse's shoulders, Modo slipped into his best Big Bro Mode. "I do think the idea of getting Charley her tools to work on this hunk of junk is the best idea, don't you Charley?" He said. She nodded in agreement.
"But the Best thing we can do is not lose faith in Throttle, remember if anybody can get himself and my little brother out of this mess, it's him, cause He is the Best!" Vinnie didn't say anything but had to agree with him.
"So, let's get back to the Last Chance and get Charley what she needs and get back here as fast as we can, and maybe we will find some Goons for you to beat up along the way, that should cheer you up, right Little Buddy?" Modo added teasingly. Vinnie glared up at him but couldn't keep a smile off his face.
With that they gathered up the rest of their helmets, weapons, and gear, and Charley riding on Throttle's cruiser raced out of the pit. Modo hanging back, and unseeingly looking up into the stars above the city.
"You better hear that Throttle." He sighed." I am keeping faith in ya, get yourself and my little brother back in one piece, don't let me down." He then put on his helmet and rocketed after Vinnie and Charley.
High in the sky, the stars twinkled, and a line of fire started to form in the inky blackness as something large started to drag across the upper levels of the atmosphere!
KA-BOOM, CRASH, CRUNCH! Chaos reigned all around them just as much as smoke, fire, and wreckage rained around the Mice! They bounced on the floor like the Space Bin was riding a roller coaster during a 9.5 earthquake!
Things calmed down, relatively that is. The Space Bin was still shaking but that had quieted down to a mild roar! Throttle, stilly laying on top of Hard Luck, raised his head up off the floor and looked up to see why, and how they were still here!? Mere seconds ago, The Verminator was on the verge of blasting them both into burnt gory mouse chunks!
Throttle tried to blink some of the smoke, and dust out of his bleary eyes. His paws were still tied behind his back, pretty much making the use of his paws impossible. The air in the destroyed lab was practically blanket thick, but he could just make out the Mouse-Androids feet about a yard away from them!
He looked up the legs and was rather surprised that they stopped at the knees. Knees that ended in charred kneecaps with sparking wires poking out. "What the…?" He muttered. Something fell out of the air above him! It hit the floor with a metallic clang and rolled to a stop just in front of him!
It was The Verminator's Head! Its neck was in the same condition as its knees. Burnt and with wires protruding. Throttle stared it almost unbelievingly. He then looked up and around the devastated lab. He had no idea what could have done that to the robot! Its eyes suddenly snapped open and glared up at him!
"Ohhh Soo Not Fair!" It whined in a perfect imitation of Vinnie when something didn't go the way he wanted. "Sooo Nooot Fuuuhhhaaiirrrrr—Kzzzt!" It stuttered as its electronic voice slowed down like a tape player losing power. It died with a burst of static and smoke puffed out from its ears, and nose.
Throttle stared at it before he was startled by another strange noise! "Mmmph Hmmph!" Throttle quickly looked around to see where that noise came from! "Oh Gosh, Hard Luck!" He had forgotten that He was crushing the Blue Martian underneath himself!
"hhhhnnt brrfff!" Hard luck burbled! "Huh, what?" Throttle gasped! "HHHNNT BRRFFF, HHHANNT BRRAAFFF!" Hard Luck tried to yell with his arms waving while He pointed at himself urgently! "Oh, Cheese, sorry, sorry!" Throttle cried out when he figured out what Hard Luck was trying to tell him! Which was I Can't Breath!
"Oh, Hard Luck I'm sorry! Throttle stammered! He had completely forgotten that the Blue Martian! He rolled himself off Hard Luck, who quickly sat up and took a deep breath! Some color started to come back into his pale face!
Unluckily for Hard Luck, that color wasn't blue! He inhaled a big lungful of the dust and smoke-filled air, and his face took on a red-tinged green as his body was racked by a massive coughing fit! "Hack, Cough, Cough, Hack, Wheeze, Hack, Cough, Cough!" Throttle shook his head with a slight smile and tried to calm Hard Luck down.
"Slow breaths, Hard Luck, slow breaths." He said in as calming as a tone as he could, considering the current situation. Hard Luck just about managed to get his breathing under control, but then he glanced down and saw the Verminator's head.
"Eep!' Hard Luck yelped! He tried to scramble away from it, only to bump into Throttle, knocking them both over into a heap! "Off!" They both gasped! Throttle glowered at Hard Luck, who smiled back at him sheepishly. "Uh, heh, oops."
Throttle just rolled his eyes. "Help me up!" he sighed. "Oh, yeah, right, sure!" Hard Luck babbled, and he just managed to get to his feet without falling over. Hard Luck looked down at Throttle and thought about how best to do the job. He stepped behind Throttle and reached down and took hold around his arms pinned behind his back and lifted.
RIPP! "Oh, oh cheese, I, I'm sorry Throttle, I didn't, I mean…" Hard Luck babbled guiltily. His metal foot had gotten snagged on Throttle's already threadbare pants. "Ugh, just free my Paws!" Throttle grumbled and held his tied paws up behind him.
Hard Luck nodded dumbly and kept his mouth shut (the first smart thing he did today) and started trying to free Throttle before something else terrible happened, that was his fault. "Oh, wow, uh cheese these are on tight!" Throttle gave a not amused snort. "Yeah, no kidding!
"So, uh, how did you take out Mecha-Chuckles?" Hard Luck asked, as much to find out as to keep the subject off more embarrassing topics. Like ripped pants and someone acting like a scared ninny. "Your guess is as good as mine." Throttle said while trying to hold still as Hard Luck painfully fumbled with His sore tied wrists.
"Probably whatever put the hurt on this place." Throttle looked around the devastated lab again. Almost nothing was intact (including them). The floor of the lab was covered in large smoking piles of the walls and ceiling. They got the answer to that question in the next few seconds.
Another series of savage rumblings raked the Space Bin! "Whoa, Hey!" Throttle and Hard Luck cried out! Their falling against each other was the only thing that kept them from falling on their tails! It died down partially, except for one pile, it shook like an Angry Volcano about to Erupt!
The Pile Erupted! Big Chunks of Tower Wall and Ceiling exploded out and in every direction! "AAHH!" Both Mice exclaimed! This time they did fall on their tails! The Cause of the Eruption slammed its brakes on and screeched to a stop right in front of them!
"DENTLY!" Hard Luck cried out! He dashed over to his best friend, unfortunately, Throttle fell over, as He had been leaning on the Blue Martian! "Oomph!" He blew out as he once more fell on his sore tail!
Throttle stiffly got himself up into a sitting position. He looked at Hard Luck kneeling to hug Dently, who was nuzzling back like a loving pet. It was kind of heartwarming to watch, the only off-putting bit being Dently's smoking weapons on his sides.
He looked around the even more devastated Lab and the remains of the Verminator. "Well, I guess that explains who took out the Verminator." He thought to himself with a smile. It would also explain the Verminator's feeling cheated, what with it being taken out by a surprise player taking it out with a backshot like that. Vinnie hated stuff like that too. Egos are a dangerous thing. A lesson he learned a long, long time ago.
Dently rattled off a bunch of noises. "No, I am fine now, I aint being controlled anymore!" Hard Luck said to calm down his concerned friend. More noises. "No, They can't control me anymore, He took care of that." He nodded at Throttle, who just gave a no big deal kind of shrug.
Dently's Camera Eye scanned Hard Luck up and down. His tone suddenly changed as he rattled off a somehow suspicious-sounding clatter. The smile disappeared off Hard Luck's face like a switch being thrown! "What, No, I uh, I, NO I aint, I muh, mean NO!" He stammered sounding very guilty for some reason!
An Intense stare from the camera was followed by a loud and angry BRRAAAAPPP from Dently's horn almost knocking Hard Luck onto his tail! He winced at both the loud blast right to his face and the strength of attitude in it as well. Hard Luck buckled big time!
"OK, Fine, yes I did Juice Up, buh, but it was an Emergency! "He whined sounding like a kid who got caught red-handed! This was met by another barrage of angry rattling and engine revving! "Yes, I know its Bad for me, but it was an emergency, I Had to Do it, to save Davidson and Modo and, uh, yeah, Save everybody, that and you weren't here to do it, cause you were off galivanting around the tower or whatever so, there, yeah!" Hard Luck spouted out like he got one over on an adult.
Dently stared back, and started to tremble, getting ready to build up a reply to that! Throttle butted in, hoping to avoid what had the makings of being a big long-drawn-out, and apparently Old Argument between the two!
"Ok, you two, time out!" He yelled. "I'm throwing a flag on this play, if we don't figure out a way to save ourselves, this will all be moot anyway!" Hard Luck and Dently exchanged glances but at least they did stop bickering.
"Now, get over here and untie me!" Throttle barked out agitatedly and lifted his bound paws up behind his back to empathize his point!
The Space Bin helped to back up his point by increasing its violent shaking! Hard Luck stayed on his knees, with his paws resting on them. "Dently, guh, go cut him loose!" He gasped. Dently cast a look between the two mice and almost reluctantly rolled away from Hard Luck to go over behind Throttle.
Throttle painfully pushed himself up off the floor and held his paws out. Dently extended a mechanical arm from his storage tank and cut the tail segment off Throttle's wrists. "Ugh, thanks." Throttle moaned as he rolled his sore shoulders and massaged his cut-up wrists and smiled at Dently, who waggled his tail fender back.
He then reached down and, at long last, untangled his pants from around his ankles and tail and pulled them up. Albeit to call those torn-up rags pants at this point could be considered a Gross Exaggeration. Dently politely turned his camera eye to look in another direction as this happened.
His tan cheeks redden a bit at this slightly embarrassing situation, the last couple of days had not been fun in almost any way. Hard Luck came hobbling over, his cyborg-leg slightly dragging behind him. Throttle was kind of slightly amazed that either of them was still able to stand on their own power if he were honest.
"Hey, I found your glasses!" Hard Luck said with a weak smile and held up the green-lensed gear. "Thanks…" Throttle started to say and reached for them until… Pop! "Uh, oops!" Hard Luck gulped as his thumb popped one of the lenses out to go clinking to the floor.
"I'll get it!' They both said at once and leaned down to pick up the lens. A KLONK rang out as their heads collided! "Ouch!" They both blurted out and they both stood up and held their sore head in their paws. "HARD LUCK!" Throttle shouted! "Sorry, sorry I'm sorry." He mumbled.
Throttle snatched his glasses out of Hard Luck's paw and put them on. This did not help restore his vision any, what with one lens missing, and retrospect made him look foolish. "I'll get it.' Hard Luck said hoping to be helpful and started to bend over to pick up the fallen lens. "NO!" Throttle shouted, then calmed himself down a little.
"No, I will get it. You just stand there and Don't Move!" Hard Luck just nodded and tried to hold still. Throttle pointed at him to make sure he did and bent over to pick it up. Another rip sounded out as his pants ripped even more.
Hard Luck and Dently both looked away, expressions heavy with guilt. Throttle just let out a frustrated growl and slowly stood back up and inserted the lens back into his glasses. A mechanical arm popped up next to him with a little tape dispenser on it. "Thanks." He sighed and took a small piece.
The Space Bin's Lights started to flicker on and off! The Tremors hit again and got worse! Things were starting to get bad and fast! The Floor rattled and cracked!
Explosions could be heard echoing somewhere in the depths! The Floor started to tilt! Some of the smaller wreckage started to float in the air The Artificial Gravity was starting to fail! Next, it would probably be Life Support! It was way past time for them to get the Heck out of here!
Now if Throttle could just figure out How, well that would be really helpful right about now. "Ok, This place is getting to turn into a Giant Orbital Dumpster Fire, Literally, any ideas on how we can avoid this, cause I am really open to suggestions right now!" He tried to say in his most jokey manner he could.
"Uhhh?" Hard Luck mumbled and rubbed his neck, obviously, He had no ideas. Dently let out a Loud and kind of Rude Sounding stream of noises! "What, Oh, Yeah right, oh cheese how could I forget, I mean this has happened to us, what twice before?!" He rattled off at lightning speed!
Throttle was about to ask him what the heck he was yammering about when Dently cut him off with a loud VRROM! "Oh, yeah, It happened 3 times!" Hard Luck said to Throttle as he somehow understood this.
"Do you mind feeling me in on this or is it a private conversation?" Throttle snapped, his irritation starting to break thru! "Oh, Uh, No, I mean this is really simple, all we gotta do is…" Hard Luck said starting to explain until his voice trailed off and his eyes took on a vacant stare!
"…uh…Hard Luck?" Throttle said after the silence continued. He waved a paw in front of Hard Luck's eyes. "Are you ok?" Hard Luck just started to shake! "Oh, Cheese your not ok are you!?" Hard Luck's antenna suddenly had an arc of energy flow up to their tips and a loud POP pinged out as they sparked like firecrackers!
Hard Luck's jaw dropped open and he started to drool. "Nuuhhh?!' He dribbled. He fell forward! "Oh, Cheese!" Throttle gasped and he jumped forward and caught him! Dently rattled off a bunch of very concerned sounding noises and started hopping around them very agitatedly!
"Hard, Musket don't do this to me, not now!" Throttle rasped! Dently suddenly froze! His camera eye spun around and looked at the trembling floor! He slammed his front tire down, and bounced his rear tire up, and spun his chassis around, slamming into both Throttle, and Hard Luck, sending them flying across the Lab to smash onto a pile of rubble painfully!
Less than a second later, a Huge Explosion ripped thru the floor, right under Dently! He was sent flying thru the air! He smashed into the wall and went crashing down! He just missed landing on the Mice and rolled to a stop just in front of them! A small explosion broke from his engine! A pillar of smoke rolled up. He laid there and whimpered pathetically!
Throttle shook his sore head to try and clear it! He looked around and realized that if Dently hadn't kicked them when he did, they would be Roasted Rodents! He saved them but took the brunt of the explosion himself! This day just kept getting better and better!
Hard Luck let out a pain-filled groan. "Oh, mama I dun feel gud." Throttle reached over and gently lifted him up to a sitting position! "Musket, oh gods, are you ok, what happened?" Hard Luck's head rolled around, and he swallowed dryly. "Juh, juh, juice ruh ran, ouh, out." Throttle felt both relieved and on the verge of panicking!
"Juice, what do you mean… oh, you mean that thing you did with your neck when you plugged in!?" He asked excitedly! Hard Luck nodded once and then his head dropped to his chest. "Ow." He groaned. Dently let out another mechanical whimper!
Somehow, Hard Luck managed to raise a paw and gesture at his mechanical friend! "Duh, duh, Den…" He garbled forlornly! The Bin Screamed as more of it exploded and burned up as it slammed against the Earth's atmosphere again!
"Well, I guess if we gotta go, we should all go together." Throttle sighed dramatically and uncharacteristically giving up. He dragged Hard Luck over to Dently. Hard Luck shook his head No! He visually struggled to gather whatever resources his battered body had left in it for one last burst!
"Nuh, No, cuh Can't Give…UP!" He wheezed out! Throttle stared down at him! Amazed that Hard Luck was able to do this, finding some inner strength He didn't give him credit for having! Pride and guilt grew inside him. He did NOT Like this kind of feeling, not at All!
"NNnnnnnhh, Dently…still…works!" Hard Luck forced out slowly and painfully thru gritted teeth. "Its…just…his…internallll…cuh…control module!" He gasped and fought to get his breath back! Throttle just nodded and let him try to keep himself together!
"Can…can still be driven but has…to be…driven on…manual!" He started to gag, acting like he might throw up! Throttle kept holding him up but did lean back a little. Hard Luck managed to keep it down. "Still, still a way…out of…this…just…have to … get..to…too…the bin!" He gasped out and passed out!
Dently rattled off some noises, seemed like he agreed with Hard Luck! Throttle just stared at both back and forth! He wanted to ask what the heck they were talking about, but one couldn't answer and the other He couldn't understand!
Throttle just shrugged. "What the Heck, I go nothing better to do today." He chuckled to himself. He gently laid Hard Luck down, then stood up and grunted as he pulled Dently back onto his wheels! Dently chortled weakly, but happily!
Throttle then got Hard Luck up onto the rear seat, then sat down himself and secured them both as best he could by wrapping and knotting the seat belt around them both!
Throttle looked down at Dently's totally non-recognizable controls. "Ok, You two say get to the bin, we get to the bin, sure why not!" He sighed. Dently managed to give an encouraging warble from his horn. Throttle made a few educated guesses and managed to get Dently's engine running!
He revved the engine! Dently roared and bucked, his front tire jumping up off the floor! If Throttle and Dently hadn't been belted down, they would have bucked off! "Wow, you got more power than you look!" Throttle laughed! Dently gave another beep!
"OK, you two, hang on cause we are Out of HERE!" Throttle hollered, and gunned Dently's engine full open! He Roared like a Dinosaur hooped up on too Much Root Beer! They rocketed forward and crashed thru the Lab's wall, just as its floor and ceiling collapsed! The few floors above and below it collapse!
Throttle kept to a Biker Mice Tried and True Tactic when in Limburger's Tower! Make Your Own Doors! Throttle kept the "throttle" full open and smashed thru wall after wall, and silently hoped they were heading in the right direction!
They boomed out of the Tower's outer wall! They zoomed out into open…well open air?! Fortunately, He got lucky, and they came out right into the Holding Bin itself! Down They lucked out that the Atmosphere Shield was still intact, otherwise, without their helmets, they would be breathing vacuum now!
Below them was the nearly empty storage area! Just a few big piles of destroyed buildings and other materials! They started to fall towards it, until Throttle noticed a blinking button! He hit it and Dently's two side wings fell and extended! Another lit-up button activated its rockets and they stayed up and flying!
The Air was flying past them like a hurricane! Chunks of dirt, dust, and debris swirling around them! Now he really missed his helmet even more! He ducked down behind Dently's bent, and crooked handlebar's for what little protection they offered!
He looked up, and where he expected to see the Stars and Open Space, but what he saw was the Earth! The Earth thru a blanket of Roaring Fire! The Space Bin was on the verge of flipping completely upside down! He could also tell it was about to go flying to pieces!
Hugh Cracks and Tears were forming all over the place! Fire and Smoke broke thru everywhere he looked! For a Bonus, there were also Robots in the bin! Both the Small Flying Trash Cans and the Big Tank Treaded Maulers! They were flying and crashing about all over the place! They were also firing all their weapons blindly! Lasers and Missiles streaking past them! Exploding and impacting against the Bin Walls and the other robots!
Throttle fought like crazy to keep them from slamming into a chunk of concrete, weapons fire, or a robot! He almost didn't notice Dently wiggling one of his rearview mirrors and his left blinker flashing!
His eyes almost popped out of his head! He looked over his shoulder! There at the base of the Limburger Tower, which was now engulfed in flames, was the Spatial Displacement Portal! A portal that was On and Glowing!
It was the cause of the Gale Force Wind that was sucking everything in! He hoped it was going back to Earth! Heck anywhere would be better the way they were taking to Earth right now! He turned Dently around and gunned his engine for all it was worth!
They jetted their way towards the portal! Rocks colliding and Lasers and Missiles exploding all around them! Apparently, the Robots had noticed them and started firing at them! That was not their Biggest Problem!
Limburger's Tower was breaking loose from its perch above the Portal Device, and it was Falling Towards THEM! "To quote Modo, Oh Mama!" Throttle Gasped! "BEEP! Honked Dently! "Uhhh!" Groaned Hard Luck!
They sped towards the Portal as the Shadow of the Falling Tower Fell over them! The Space Bin Rolled into the Atmosphere and Flames Engulfed it as it Broke Up!
To Be Concluded!
