Katie, Adyson and Mellisa:
The giant robot tried to land a blow on Katie, but could not succeed against a much smaller opponent. Katie ducked down, dodging all incoming attacks and tried to land a blow. But her attack was too shallow, the giant robot scraping her and leaving a cut on her face.
"HEY!" Katie yelled, the giant robot stomping on her.
"Katie!"Adyson asked, rushing towards the robot, but saw that the giant robot's stomp did not reach the ground.
"Hmn?" the robot asked, shocked to noticed that it's foot was not on the ground. Underneath it's foot, Katie was holding her sword so that she wouldn't be crushed.
"You can't crush me!" she yelled, but just then, a giant ball came rolling in, tackling the robot and rolling over Katie. "I'm okay," popping her head out before losing conciousness.
As the ball stopped, Adyson noticed three people at the door. "Hm, it seems like you brought that thing here?" she asked sternly.
"Hey, don't go blaming us. We were chasing that thing towards this direction," one of them said, entering into the room.
"Candace, don't start arguing with them," Stacy lectured, she, Candace and Jeremy approaching the Fireside Girl. "Anyways, it looks like we found some company," she added, smiling. But only got a blank look from Adyson.
"Yeah, one of your "company" was just smashed by that ball of armor!" Adyson yelled, scaring the girl behind her.
"Uh, Adyson..." Mellisa started, looking back in fear.
"I don't want to hear from you right now," the Fireside Girl yelled, but her attention was directed towards the two robots, who picked up the unconcious Katie. "Whoa! What are you doing with her?" she yelled, the ball of armor dropping her in a hole in the armor.
"That girl will not last long in there. Our "little" friend over there is powered by steam inside of the armor. I believe that she will not be waking up from her slumber for eternity," the giant robot exclaimed, suddenly seeing Adyson smash it's head with her war hammer.
"You think that she's that weak. She will definitely get out, right after I beat your butts!" she yelled, trying to land another attack, but got slammed to the ground by the ball of armor and rolling back and getting caught by Jeremy and Stacy.
"Okay, can I leave the giant robot girl to you guys? Melisa and I will deal with the other one," Adyson asked.
"Don't worry about us. We will beat it for you," Jeremy assured. Adyson thanked him and sped off towards the ball of armor, Mellisa following her. The three then turned around, hearing a loud stomp from their opponent.
"It seems like I'm getting to fight another group of small fries," the robot said, angering Candace.
"Small? I'm almost the perfect height! I'm 5 foot 8 inches. I don't consider that short at all!" Candace yelled, about to charge with her lance, being restrained by Jeremy and Stacy.
"Don't worry about it's taunts. Just focus on the battle," Stacy tried to console.
"I don't want to hear it right now, Stacy," her friend yelled.
"Candace, I think it will suit all of us if you just calm down and think this situation through," Jeremy said, catching Candace's attention.
"Oh, Jeremy," going off into her dream world.
"It never ceases to amaze me how he can get her attention while I can't," Stacy mummbled to herself, their opponent stomping in their direction.
Outside Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated:
Bullets flew through the battle field, with only a few more robots to defeat. Ginger and Milly were out injured, leaving Baljeet, Irving and Gretchen to fight while Holly watched the injured. However, with only a few bullets left, Baljeet was looking to be in danger. "Guys, I need you guys to help finish them quickly. I only have a few bullets left, so I can't shoot until I have an open shot," he exclaimed.
"So what should we do?" Irving asked, Gretchen immediately grabbing him towards the front lines. "Why are you dragging me to my death?"
"Don't be a wimp. There're only about fifteen of them. We can finish them with ease," Gretchen said, jumping towards the army, Irving reluctantly following. The robots were turned around, not seeing the group. But it allowed Gretchen and Irving to take our two of the robots while Baljeet took out one for himself. Hearing the metal fall to the ground, the robots turned around, attempting to land their attacks.
Waiting in the bushes, Baljeet waited for his chance to shoot, his allies attacking the remaining robots. He suddenly found a moment to shoot, but pulled the trigger a second too late, hesitating and causing the bullet to hit off target. A second after he pulled the trigger, he heard a scream. It wasn't a robot, it wasn't a boy. He looked through the bushes to see who he had shot.
Gretchen looked at her hip, bleeding and throbbing, causing her to fall to the ground, holding her hip. She let out another very loud scream, Irving turning back and yelling, "BALJEET! YOU IDIOT!" taking his frustration on an unexpecting robot, defeating it in a few strokes.
Baljeet looked around the battle field, still shocked that he shot his own comrade. He counted the amount of robots, finding seven standing and five on the ground, defeated. His eyes were searching around, still not knowing why there were three robots missing. But he turned behind him to see three robots standing above him. He only had five bullets left, so he couldn't waste a single one if he wanted to defeat them all. But before he could do anything, one of them knocked him towards Gretchen's injured body.
"You okay?" Baljeet asked Gretchen.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Irving answered, the two giving him a blank stare. "WHat?"
"I wasn't talking to you," he said, standing up and holding his pistol in shooting position.
"Yeah, I'll hold on," Gretchen said, holding her wound. But she still stood up, determined to fight still.
"Are you sure you're able to? What if your injury worsens?" Baljeet asked.
"Please. You were the one who injured me, so you shouldn't be meddling in my affairs," she said, causing Baljeet to smile.
"Okay then. We need to fight off ten more robots. I only have five more bullets, so I need you guys to deal with at least five robots," he explained, the ten robots crowding around them. "Give me an opening so that I can take my shots."
"And it was that opening that injured Gretchen," Irving tried to joke, but caused Baljeet to feel depressed, Gretchen smaking him on the head.
"Come on guys, forget about all that and let's fight," she said, spitting a little bit of blood behind her.
Gerald and Harrison:
The two cousins jumped in opposite directions in response to Irian's attack. Both were exhausted from dodging continuously. "Man, this guy is ridiculous. He just doesn't get tired," Harrison complained, using his sword to block an incoming attack from the robot. But Harrison lost focus for a moment and he found himself bleeding in his stomach, Irian able to land a blow.
Seeing his cousin injured, Gerald sprinted towards him, but he didn't notice his enemy just behind him, kicking his back and sending him towards Harrison and knocking both towards the wall. "Thanks for the catch," Gerald said to his cousin, who cushioned a majority of the impact.
"No prob, anything for my "wonderful" cousin," he said sarcastically, but added, "But I have to say, he has a pretty good kick, for a robot," Harrison complimented.
"This is no time for jokes. We need to focus, lest we get whooped by this robot, who can't manage his anger," Gerald said just loud enough so their enemy could hear.
"You were the one who started the jokes," Harrison yelled.
"Did you say something, punk?" Irian asked, talking to Gerald. But before he could respond, Harrison said for him, "You heard us. Now just try to make us take it back," taunting the robot.
It worked, the robot saying, "You asked for it," grabbing weights from his legs, dropping them and speeding towards them. The two cousins could not see the robot at all, but they could feel the pattering on the ground from his footsteps. The robot was dashing towards Harrison, who had his back turned at the moment, leaving him wide open.
Harrison turned around, hearing the roar of the chainsaw. But was too late, Irian tearing his stomach apart. "HARRISON!" Gerald yelled, rushing up to the robot. His attack was blocked by the robot's chain saw. Irian then took out his revolver, but Gerald dodged it and socked the robot in the face, sending him flying.
"That was a nice punch," Harrison complimented, but saw that his cousin was holding his hand in pain, hiding a grimacing face.
"... I think my hand is broken," he said, holding in the pain.
And I thought he had a pretty good punch Harrison thought to himself, looking at the robot who was just getting up. "Whoa, what's with the dent?" but the robot disappeared out of sight, but Gerald caught him, grabbing the robot's neck.
"HOW?" the robot asked, already frustrated.
"You have amazing speed, I'll give you that, but the pressure you put on the ground on every step is easier to feel than when you had your weights on. Now," cutting the robot's stomach. "Your speed is no longer a factor in this fight. If you keep using that level of speed, we can feel every step you take and we can pinpoint your location," Gerald explained, rushing up with his scythe.
Buford and Django:
"Hah, this is just wonderful! This is why I love this technique," Artur said, watching as Buford evaded Django's attacks.
"Django! Get ahold of yourself! It's me, Buford!" the bully said, but Django did not listen. He was still under the control of Artur's mind control technique. "ARTHUR, YOU BASTARD!" he yelled, dashing over to the knight.
"It's Artur, you scum," snapping his fingers to summon Django towards him. Django dashed out in front and stabbed him in the gut. Buford fell to the ground from the stab, but got up and once again tried to mow his was towards the enemy.
"When will you learn that your efforts are pointless? You cannot defeat me with your friend under my control," the knight said, riding over to Buford with his stallion.
"You think you can attack me going head on?" the bully asked, but before he knew it, the knight was already behind him. But Buford did not feel anything until Artur sheathed his sword and almost immediately, he felt pain rush up his arm, looking at his arm to see at long cut from his wrist to his shoulder.
"DAMN!" Buford yelled, grimacing in pain. But he ignored this and charged at Artur, swinging his axe at the knight. The attack was easily deflected by the knight, Django coming up from behind to try and stab the bully. But Buford performed a backwards flip to evade the attack, Django accidently stabbing the person who is controling him.
"ARGH! Stupid lackey!" Artur yelled, having Django slap himself. "Now, go destroy that piece of scum," Django marching towards Buford. Django tried to stab Buford again in the gut, but Buford would not let his friend do so.
"Sorry, but I'll repay you later," Buford said, knocking Django to crash towards the wall, the bully sprinting towards Artur.
Artur was shocked at this action, not expecting Buford to injure his friend. "Never thought you had the guts to do hurt your friend," Artur said.
"You think I didn't have the guts? I bully people everyday. Why wouldn't I consider hurting my friends to defeat my enemy?" Buford asked, landing a blow with his axe. His attack sliced Artur's hand off, nothing showing under the gold armor. "What are you? Are you one of those robots?"
"Yes, I am one of the newer "breed" of robots," the hand regenerating back. "I believe you've seen this already, though."
"Just tell me. How do you release someone from the trance you put them in?" Buford asked.
"I will not tell you, but if you want to know so badly, I have to proclaim the words "You are released from my grasp". But I would never say that, would I?" he answered, just then realizing his own downfall.
"See? Even knights in shining armor can be stupid," Buford said, Django walking up to him, rubbing his head.
"Oh, where am I?" he asked, not remembering what had happened.
"Oh, don't worry about it. Just help me defeat our 'King Arthur' over there," Buford said, angering Artur.
"You little...
Doofenshmirtz and Perry:
"Are you real?" Doofenshmirtz asked, the dark figure walking up to the two, cutting them with it's red light saber and causing blood to gush up from their cuts. "Man, how did Rodney get something like this on his side. I mean, if it wanted to, it could've destroyed a planet by now."
"The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the force," raising it's hand up, Perry and Doofenshmirtz being raised from the ground.
"Whoa? What is this? Is this witch craft?" Doofenshmirtz asked.
"No witch craft is known to me. But I am a master of the force," jumping up and swinging it's light saber at the two.
But the attack was blocked, a giant spark resulting from the clash of light sabers. "Not bad, I see you were trained well by Obi Wan Kanobi," the dark figure said.
"Obi Wan Kanobi?" Doofenshmirtz asked, but then added, "Wait! I know, aren't you Voldemort?" Doofenshmirtz asked, Perry and the dark figure just staring at him blankly. "WHat? Isn't that a good guess? You are able to perform witch craft, so I would think you were Voldemort."
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who this "Voldemort" person is," raising up Doofenshmirtz high enough to hit his head.
"OW! That was not nice," rubbing his head.
"And I will assure you that that was not witch craft," Perry trying to stab the thing in the back of the head. But the platypus noticed that his attack did not pierce through the figure's head, but it removed it's covering, revealing it's form.
"Wow, I was way off in thinking that you were Voldemort... You have a nose... like thing," Doofenshmirtz stuttered, seeing the figure who stood before them.
"I believe you should show respect when speaking to the Great Darth Vader!" dropping Doofenshmirtz onto the ground.
"Again, not nice," but his remark lit Darth Vader's temper, holding his saber inches away from Doofenshmirtz's neck.
"Do not get cocky with me, young warrior," slicing upwards with his light saber seeing only a lab coat cut in half. "What?" looking around to see Perry grabbing DOofenshmirtz by the neck.
"Hey, hey, HEY! My neck is fragile," Perry throwing him into the corner, wagging his webbed fingers towards Darth Vader, trying to tempt him.
"You've got guts... for a platypus," dashing towards Perry.
Head Chambers:
"So, are preparations complete yet?" Rodney asked, but just when his robot lackey came towards him, he heard a beeping noise in the building. "What is that sound?"
"Uh, sir..." the robot said nervously.
"Well, don't just stand there. Spit it out!" he said, spitting on the robot while he spoke. The robot showed his hands to the evil scientist, showing a few wires that were cut up.
"What are these?" Rodney asked, but immediately sprinted over to the room, seeing a giant time bomb ticking down.
"What have you done? This was supposed to be a last resort, and I'm pretty sure there were about two more resorts to go!" Rodney yelled, his robot servant cowering in fear.
"I apologize, but it was connected to the wire that started to drill to reconstruct the helicopter," the robot said in an apologetic tone.
But thinking for a second, he said, "But this could prove to our advantage."
"Huh?" the robot asked, not knowing what was going on.
"Those kids will have 30 minutes to escape, but seeing how the battle is going, we will be the only survivors as that bomb will destroy this whole building as well as everything 15 yards away from it!" he exclaimed, but then remembered. "Aren't you supposed to do something right now?"
"You're right!" the robot said, going back into the room. "The helicopter will be ready in twenty five minutes," putting on a mask to start working.
Probably one of the longest updates of my career as a fanfic writer. I would just want to say that I am sorry to all of you who read this fanfic and my other one for not updating earlier. My younger sister stole my laptop while I was at camp (which I payed about $900 for). I spent about two weeks writing my reports after school in the library until my parents finally took it back. It took them those two weeks for them to try and get it back. About a day after, I found out that she deleted my old document for this fanfic and my other one. (you don't want to know what happened to her after that). This chapter actually took a long time since I forgot what my story was about. I actually had to reread through it.
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'd like to thank Rachpop15 and NeoPhisabella for reviewing. Also, thanks to NeoPhisabella for adding this fanfic as a favorite and putting a Story Alert.
As some of you may have noticed, I have changed my username to Hydro Dexter for those of you who don't have accounts and have a hard time typing in my username.
Expect Date: I'll try for one more time this month, two if I'm lucky. But my first priority is to write another chapter for my other story.