The Robot showdown

"Uh," Spongebob said, "Hi!"

The robot just stood there, glaring at Spongebob.

"I don't think it can talk Spongebob," Patrick said.

"Oh He can talk," a voice said, a hooded figure came from behind the robot.

"I just decided to take matters into my own hands," They continued, "For you see I am here to destroy you. and while I appreciate Plankton's little gizmo. Well, I prefer my Sponges to be 3 dimensional if you know what I mean."

"You must be Dritoin," Spongebob said, "I can see your mermaid's tail."

"Yes," He said taking off his hood, "and now that I have finally have got you right where I want you, I can finally fulfill my destiny and banish you from. the ocean forever. But first, let's get those silly Kelp bits off your face."

He snapped his fingers and the robot tried to slowly tear off the mustaches of the two friends, but a gentle blue glow was clinging onto the two of them. The Robot then resorted to violently ripping off the kelp, and the jig was up. Patrick was in shock, but Spongebob quickly pulled out the blue conch shell.

"Not so fast," Spongebob said posing himself defiantly before the evil prince, "I still have the power of the ocean on my side."

Dritoin laughed wickedly, "You don't know how to use that thing."

"He's got you there Spongebob," Patrick said.

SpongeBob felt unease drown out the horrific giggling of the menace. His eyes were fixed on the shell. It started glowing. He felt his worry melt as he brought the instrument to his lips, taking a deep refreshing breath. Sponge Bob blew into the horn as hard and loud as his gills would allow it.

A blue beam of magic went towards Dritoin. Dritoin tried to counter with his spell, but the Flying Dutchman held on tight as the powerful energy of the shell attempted to tore them apart.

SpongeBob stopped blowing and collapsed, the shell lost 10 more shades of blue. The villains were nowhere in sight. Patrick rushed over to Spongebob worriedly.

"SpongeBob," Patrick asked, "are you okay?"

Slowly, the sponge woke up. He looked to Driton in shock.

"It didn't work," Spongebob asked in fear.

"Of course not," Driton chuckled, "The curse our master put on you is preventing you from completely tapping into the Ocean's deepest powers."

"Huh," Patrick said confused.

"You can't use that shell," Driton said, "I am more powerful than you."

"Oh dear," Spongebob said.

"Now," Driton tapped the Dennisbot, and it immediately turned on, "Crush them."

Spikes sprung from the robot's boots as Driton vanished.

The two heroes expected the worse, but the robot didn't move.

"Uhhh," the bot said finally, looking around, "Well this is awkward. I don't actually want to hurt you guys."

'Wha-," Patrick asked confused, "What do mean?"

"It's hard to describe," the robot said, "but I was sent to hurt you, but I feel like that's kind of a bad idea now."

"Wait a minute," Spongebob said, "Why?"

"That horn..." the Dennisbot admitted, "It changed me."

Spongebob gasped.

"Oh, so that's what happened," Patrick quipped, "your aim was off."

"Do you think you can help us?" Spongebob asked.

"Of course," Dennisbot said, "I can carry you two to the surface. I'm super strong."

"I don't know Spongebob," Patrick said, "He just became a good guy."

"Oh," Spongebob said, "good point."

Then the robot said, "I could always get you to the surface a lot faster then you just walking there."

"Oh,"Patrick said, "that's sounds good,"

"Wait," Spongebob asked, "How?"

"I have a bike," He said gesturing to the vehicle Behind him.

"Ooo," Spongebob said.

Dennis picked up the two of them and put them in the side car. He then turned on the bike and rushed them through a flurry of bubbles.