Disclaimers: I don't own all the characters in this chapter.


Narrator: The universe is vast and full of many wonders, but there is also dangers and perils around the corner that can deter people from exploring, which is why only the bravest, smartest, and toughest navigate it, but there is often the occasional challenge that will hinder even the best of the best.

[On Earth the Reckless Raptors were about to commence their newest plan to change the Earth's climate to suit their needs]

Bad Rap: Easy. Easy.

[Haxx and Spittor climbed up the volcano while carrying a military-grade ammo crate. However, as the two were nearing the top to meet their leader, Haxx began to lose his footing upon stepping a small rock]

Haxx: Uh oh! *loses is balance* Whoooooooa!

[Just as his claws lost their grip against the handle, Bad Rap hurriedly caught it instead before the crate could drop to the surface. Haxx peered up to see the other two raptors' disapproving glares]

Haxx: Heh heh. *shrugs apologetically* Oops?

Bad Rap: Be careful, you clumsy raptor.

Spittor: Yeah. You nearly ruined our plan!

[Haxx sprang back to his feet in a fit of anger]

Haxx: Hey! Cut me some slack, will ya?!

Spittor: Not until you get a little less clumsy on your feet.

Bad Rap: Enough squabbling like newborn raptors! We came here for one reason and one reason only!

[He opened up the crate's lid, several metallic spheres large enough to fit his clawed hand resting inside, and grabbed one of the spheres]

Bad Rap: Once we drop these thermal nuclear grenades into this dormant volcano. The lava inside will burst open and pool out across the neighboring areas. Thus a new age of glorious humidity for us reptiles will be born!

Haxx and Spittor: *raises their fists, with Bad Rap joining even, into the air in celebration* Yeah!

Bad Rap: And this time, we will succeed. Not even those Saurian Losers will be able to stop us.

T-Bone's Voice: The only losers I see are you tar pit breaths!

Bad Rap: Oh, you have to be-

[The raptors turned to the source to find the Extreme Dinosaurs not too far off from them]

Bad Rap: *growls* Kidding with me.

Bullzeye: Hey, if it means any better, its nice knowing you know you're the butt of the joke, metal mouth.

Bad Rap: *growls* Laugh it up.

Spittor: How did you Extreme Losers find us even?

Spike: Once we heard on the news about some stolen grenades and a scientist's terraforming device being stolen, we put two and two together who's responsible for that.

Bullzeye: *shrugs humorously* Not too hard to figure out.

Stegz: Indeed. But the device is highly unstable, they haven't properly worked out, you could end up destroying the planet, not that we'll let that outcome happen, regardless your recklessness will endanger us all.

Bad Rap: As if that will stop us. We're not called the Reckless Raptors for nothing.

T-Bone: You really want to go through with endangering Earth?

Spittor: If it means us reptiles having paradise, then yes we will.

Spike: Then I guess its time for you three hotheads to take a chill pill.

[The Extreme Dinosaurs got ready for the inevitable fist fight to commence]

Bad Rap: *snarls* You will try.

Bullzeye: And we'll succeed, just like we always do.

T-Bone: *points at the Reckless Raptors* Extreme Dinosaurs, charge!

Bad Rap: *points at Extreme Dinosaurs* Reckless Raptors, shred ém!

[The two dino teams charge at each other while not too faraway a mysterious figure was watching the events unfold]

?: This should be interesting.

[Back to the fight, both sides fought hard and well. Kicks. Punches. Tail slaps. It didn't seem like it will stop at any point, neither even any unfair advantages being thrown in. Not until Spittor began to fire green liquid from his mouth nozzle that nearly fried Spike and Hardrock]

Spike: *pinches nose* Eww! Say it, don't spray it!

Hardrock: That wasn't very nice. I think you need to learn some manners, raptor!

Spittor: Better touch me first, you son of a hippy toad!

[Spittor began to fire several globules of the same liquid from his wrist nozzles at the two who had to dodge the substance from hitting flesh. On another side of the fight, Stegz and Bullzeye were dodging a metal tail slap from Haxx before Stegz effortlessly caught it]

Haxx: Hey! *tries to wriggle his tail free, but to no avail* Let go!

Stegz: Oh I'll let you go alright.

[Stegz swung Haxx over his head straight up to Bullzeye]

Bullzeye: You want a flying lesson? Alright, I'll give you a few pointers.

[Bullzeye grabs Haxx's arm and quickly flung him toward a particular direction]

Spittor: *laughs while firing his goop* Have some more sizzle you-

Haxx: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Spittor: Huh? *Haxx drops on top of him* OOF!

Bullzeye: I'll send you my bill!

Spittor: *after getting a face full of metal tail, rudely shoves Haxx off of him* Get off of me!

Haxx: Sorry, Spittor.

Bad Rap: (growls) You Extreme Dipwads are not going to ruin our glorious plan this time!

T-Bone: Somehow I don't believe that's true.

Bad Rap: Of course, talk is cheap nowadays. Action speaks louder than words! *the two exchange blow after blow until a devilish smirk crosses Bad Rap's mug* Like this! IS THAT A SHOOTING STAR!

T-Bone: *follows Bad Rap's finger* Huh?

[Being distracted by nothing, Bad Rap roughly shoves T-Bone onto the ground and instantly raced for the crate nearby. He quickly grabs a grenade, runs near the volcano's hole, and tosses it inside as intended from the start. However, just as the grenade was airborne, a hook suddenly grabbed it before it could even do a single ounce of harm]

Bad Rap: What?!

[Bad Rap follows the hook and sees Bullzeye being the airborne culprit]

Bullzeye: Yoink! *firmly grasps his prize with a smile* Better try again, metal mouth!

Bad Rap: I will!

[Bad Rap turned to get another... until he sees the Extreme Dinosaurs blocking the way. Haxx and Spittor crumbled on top of each off right in front of him obviously having been taken care of. Bullzeye drops down and offers Stegz the thrown grenade]

Spike: *crosses his arms across his chest smugly* Care to repeat that?

Bad Rap: I WILL NOT LET YOU RUIN MY PLAN!

Stegz: *snorts* Well, its ruined now.

Hardrock: Just give up, Bad Rap!

Bad Rap: Never!

T-Bone: Stubborn as always, *shakes head* when you will learn? Guys, let's fossilize them!

[Bad Rap takes a step back at the heroes locking their ice-based weapons upon him and his team]

Spike: Any last words?

Haxx: *whimpers* Mommy?

[Before they could fire, suddenly their weapons were slashed into pieces and before them and the raptors stood what looked like a red hulking pteranodon in gold armor and blue clothing]

T-Bone: What the?!

Spike: Who is that?

Hardrock: Not a distant relative of yours is it Bullzeye?

Bullzeye: Beats me.

Sinister Dino: The name is Zeerus and I'll be taking these three off your hands.

Bullzeye: Like where?

T-Bone: And why?

Zeerus: You let me worry about that.

[Zeerus pulls Spittor and Haxx up from the ground. But before any of the two dino teams could question, he began to press something on his gilded gauntlet to force a portal to appear right behind Bad Rap]

Bad Rap: *gobsmacked at the sight* What the?! Who-

[But before his sentence ended, he fell into the portal from the immanent impact of his two partners in crime being rudely shoved into him. Zeerus shoving the two to join him on the other side]

T-Bone: Hey, wait-

[But before T-Bone could finish and seeing a small glimmer of a fiendish sneer, the portal shut behind Zeerus and before the Extreme Dinosaurs. They stared at where the portal used to be]

Spike: What just happened?

T-Bone: I don't know, but I have a bad feeling about this.

Stegz: We better head back and figure out what to do next. Maybe I can pinpoint the location of the portal when it appears again.

Bullzeye: Can you do that?

Stegz: If his portal device is limited to one world at a time, then yes.

Spike: Should we tell Chedra about this?

T-Bone: She'll find out sooner or later.

Hardrock: It's not like we can ignore this.

Stegz: I concur. Let's head back.

[T-Bone eyed where the portal used to be]

T-Bone: Yeah. There's nothing we can do here.

[After returning whats stolen, they arrived back at base where Chedra seems obviously curious about their mission's success]

Chedra: Hey, guys! How did it go?

Bullzeye: Ah. It went okay.

Stegz: Stopped the raptors from warming the Earth.

Spike: *sighs* Again.

Chedra: That's good. *notices how they don't seem too thrilled as usual* Is everything okay?

T-Bone: No. The raptors got away.

Hardrock: Again.

Bullzeye: With some help from some unknown flyer named Zeerus.

Chedra: Did you say Zeerus?!

[The Extreme Dinosaurs noticed their blue alien friend's shocked expression across her features]

Bullzeye: Uhh, yeeeah?

Chedra: This is bad. This is very bad! Zeerus is a very dangerous criminal.

Spike: *snorts* Oh, come on. I'm sure he can't be that dangerous.

Chedra: He makes Argor look pleasant and Argor's a vile criminal.

Hardrock: How very dangerous is he?

Chedra: Dangerous enough to be wanted dead! Neither dead or alive, just dead!

[The Extreme Dinosaurs looked rightfully shocked upon that response]

Bullzeye: Okay, that sounds bad.

T-Bone: Chedra. Zeerus took the Reckless Raptors with him.

Chedra: He can't be working with Argor, could he? If not, whatever he could have in store for them may not be good for anyone.

[Meanwhile, in some unknown location, the Reckless Raptors found themselves dropping to the floor out of the portal. After picking themselves up from the fall, Bad Rap was the first to turn his attention to the one who brought them here]

Bad Rap: *enraged* Who are you?!

Zeerus: That's a funny way to thank the guy who just saved your sorry hide.

Bad Rap: *folds arms with a snort* Could have saved it myself.

Zeerus: Yeah, sure. You have it all under control.

Bad Rap: Don't go being snippy with me!

Zeerus: I can get snippy with whoever I want you brain dead raptor.

[Bad Rap snarls, but calms down... just a bit]

Spittor: You didn't save us for no reason? What's your angle?

Zeerus: My angle is that I want to bring all dinosaur kind together and make them the top species in the cosmos.

Bad Rap: Is that so?

Haxx: Like all of ém?

Zeerus: Every single one. But some, like the ones you fought, will need more...convincing.

Bad Rap: Good luck with that. The Extreme Dinowads aren't that easy to convince. Just look at us! They stop us whenever we want to warm up this disgustingly cold planet they keep protecting.

Spittor: They don't seem too interested to give us reptiles the world we long for.

Zeerus: Well, I can see their reasons, trying to dramatically change a whole planet is very dangerous and could destroy it, thus rendering the idea of it being a reptile paradise pointless. But there is no need to waste time and energy on that anymore.

Haxx: And why is that?

Zeerus: Because, I already know of a world that already fits that ideal, well almost.

[The raptors looked dumbfounded upon this revelation]

The Raptors: Huh?!

Spittor: You mean? There's another?

Zeerus: Of course. And the best part it's filled with highly evolved dinosaurs. Just like you.

Haxx: Really?

Bad Rap: *shocked, but eager* Are there raptors too?

Zeerus: Of course. Every single dinosaur that has ever been known on Earth reside on this planet as well.

Spittor: Well, what is this planet?

Zeerus: It is called Reptilon.

Bad Rap: Reptilon?

Zeerus: That's right. Reptilon.

Haxx: Repti-

[Bad Rap clamps Haxx's mouth shut]

Bad Rap: Don't start you. *ignores Haxx's annoyed glare and looks back at Zeerus* How did you find this... Reptilon you speak of?

Zeerus: I happened to stumble upon it by chance after escaping confinement. But something told me that Earth might still have dinosaurs remaining despite being wiped out 65 million years ago, and I was right.

Bad Rap: And it happened to be us and the Extreme Dino-Nitwits.

Zeerus: Obviously. I can see why they beat you all the time.

Bad Rap: *scowled upon that remark* Excuse me?

Zeerus: Despite them always beating you, somehow you still have the arrogance to underestimate them time and time again. Maybe if you took them more seriously, your chances of success might increase.

[Bad Rap growls lowly]

Haxx: *whispers only for Spittor to hear* He's right you know.

[Except that elicited a louder growl from Bad Rap instead]

Bad Rap: Shut up!

Haxx: *holds his claws up in apology* Sorry, Bad Rap!

Bad Rap: So, before you had, as the hairless mammals say, ticked me off, what can this planet you found help us raptors out?

Zeerus: Well, I hear there is a group of dinos called the Tyrannos and they, much like you raptors, despise mammals and want to make dinosaurs the dominant race in the cosmos.

Bad Rap: Is that so?

Spittor: Their group's name does sound unusual. Are they all the same species?

Zeerus: Would it be a problem if they weren't?

Bad Rap: The main problem is will they work for us.

Zeerus: I think you mean work with us, and I think I can convince them to cooperate.

Spittor: How?

Zeerus: You let me worry about that, but before we reach Reptilon there's one other place we need to stop at first.

Bad Rap: And where's that?

Zeerus: A world called Mobius, that is vaguely similar to Earth.

Spittor: And what do you seek from there?

Zeerus: A power source that can't be so easily rivaled.

[The Reckless Raptors slowly leaned forth, obviously they were eagerly starting to feel invested in Zeerus' words]

Bad Rap: What is this power source?

Zeerus: Oh you'll see. Whose up for a little road trip into space?

Haxx: *waves arm up in excitement* Me!

Bad Rap: *eyed Spittor, both nodded in agreement* We're in!

Zeerus: Then buckle up and say good-bye to this planet. You may not see it again in a long time.

Spittor: If what you say is really true, I wouldn't care if we ever see Earth again.

Haxx: Uhh, I think I'll miss it.

Spittor: Then we don't care.

Haxx: But-

Bad Rap: Enough yapping! *clenches his fists together* It's time we take our paradise to the stars!

Zeerus: Now you're talking. All aboard!

[Meanwhile at the Extreme Dinosaurs' headquarters, things were quite peaceful for the heroic dinos until Chedra burst into the living quarters where the gang were chilling at]

Chedra: We have a problem!

Bullzeye: *turns the TV off* What's wrong Chedra?

Chedra: We got a ship taking off!

Spike: Like a rocket ship?

Chedra: No, a space ship! Zeerus'!

T-Bone: So, he's going off world.

Spike: That's good right?

Chedra: *shakes her head for a no* Not unless you forget who's with him too.

Bullzeye: The raptors...But what could he have planned with them?

Chedra: I don't know but I intend to find out. We're going to follow them.

T-Bone: *stands up from his chair* Then let's tailgate those raptor clowns and their new friend before they do something reckless!

Hardrock: Guess we're taking the ship out into space, that's a first.

T-Bone: Well, there's a first time for everything, after all.

Chedra: If its not too much to ask, I'm going to join you guys. You need me for this more than ever.

T-Bone: You'll come even if we say no, so let's just avoid the complications.

Stegz: Good thing we managed to get that old ship you found.

Bullzeye: Shame the controls for dimension traveling got wrecked.

Hardrock: *sighs* Don't remind me.

Bullzeye: *rubs back of his head* Oh, right. Sorry.

[Chedra gently places a hand on Hardrock's arm for comfort]

Hardrock: *smiles gratefully* Thanks.

Chedra: We'll find a way for you to return home someday, but until then we need all the help we can get to stop Zeerus and the raptors.

Bullzeye: Like asking the Street Sharks?

Stegz: Aren't they on holiday?

Bullzeye: Oh, yeah.

Chedra: If by "on holiday" you mean, "dealing with their enemies" then yes, besides they'll be needed here while we're gone. Now, let's strap in boys, we're off to outerspace!

[The gang cheered loudly in excitement and raced for the spaceship that awaits them. As they passed by, Bullzeye petted his pet ostrich. Chedra and the Extreme Dinosaurs sit down on their seats]

Chedra: Ready to fly sky high?

T-Bone: *nods his head in agreement* You bet.

[Chedra types in some commands and the ship took off into orbit. Back with Zeerus and the raptors Spittor began picking something up on their radar]

Spittor: We got company!

Haxx: But who is it?

Bad Rap: It can't be those Extreme Dimwits, they don't have a ship.

Zeerus: Oh, it's them alright. I hacked into the camera system to see for myself, take a look.

[Zeerus shows them the image with the Extreme Dinosaurs and Chedra. The raptors recognized the ship they were using]

Haxx: No way...I thought that ship was lost in the frozen sea!

Spittor: Guess they found a way to try to retrieve it and make it fly again.

Bad Rap: *growls* So not only are they using our creators ship they are gonna try and foil our plans. Where are the ships cannons? I'll blast them into space dust!

Zeerus: That won't be necessary.

Bad Rap: And why's that?

Zeerus: Because I say let them follow us, I want them to see what is really in store for them.

[The Reckless Raptors were left speechless upon that revelation]

Zeerus: Set a course for these coordinates, and make sure they aren't left too far behind.

Spittor: *snapping out of his shocked stupor* Uhh. Okay.

[Spittor began to do what he's been told]

Zeerus: The rest of you better strap in, it's going to be a long bumpy ride.

Bad Rap: *crosses arms over his chest in a huff, but a smug smirk does cross over his features* Its not like we're going anywhere.

Zeerus: Oh, we're going somewhere. We're not running away. Spittor are those coordinates put in?

Spittor: *presses the final key on the board* They are now.

Zeerus: Good, then let's get a move on. And remember we want them to follow so don't go too far ahead.

Bad Rap: But make sure they're not too close either. Don't want those Extreme Dinosaurs hitching a ride with us.

Spittor: Oh, I know.

[Back with Chedra and the Extreme Dinosaurs]

Spike: Something's not right, why aren't they light years ahead of us?

Hardrock: Maybe that ship can't handle light speed?

Stegz: Or they are luring us into a trap.

T-Bone: Whatever it is. We can't take those four too lightly.

Bullzeye: The raptors aren't that much of a threat, but that Zeerus guy is someone to be more worried about.

Chedra: Honestly, he is. The amount of atrocities he done aren't mere child's play.

Stegz: So what we do?

T-Bone: For now, stay on their tail.

Spike: And then we kick their tails back to Earth.

Hardrock: Or galactic prison.

Chedra: Let's go with that.

[The two ships take off into space]

Narrator: It looks like a grand adventure is just about to transpire? But who will be involved? And what will the outcome by? Will the heroes emerge triumphant or will evil finally achieve victory? Only time will reveal the answers.