Chapter 5: Endgame

"You cannot nuke my creation!" Robotnik yelled out inside the Soviet Secretariat. "It might not be human, but it has feelings like a human. It feels emotions."

One debater in the house made a point, "What if we don't nuke it? As we speak, this monster is killing our troops. We cannot lose many more comrades over an echidna."

"What about the Test Ban Treaty?" one made a counterpoint, "We cannot let the Yankees find out about Nova."

"Hold on a second!" Robotnik yelled out in preparation for a rebuttal, "I have a family myself, I have a beautiful wife, a nice daughter and son, and I would accept Nova into my family, if she didn't find out about what we had on our tape drives about our power and what we have. Nova is such an innocent girl, she just needed some care and love, something that science never gives or measures. I will understand that she is a threat. We must control her, not destroy her. She is as human as all of us here." Robotnik wept a tear and left the debating room. With further debating and planning, The Soviet government came up with a plan to save the Soviet Union and the world from destruction.

They called off the tanks in Siberia and a chopper flew into the battleground. The ground was littered with tanks and destroyed comrades. The chopper flew in and was trying to find the blue echidna. There she was, ahead in the distance near the horizon. The helicopter flew in and was aiming right towards her. On the passenger seat was Grigory, seeing the plan unfold first hand. The chopper aimed, and fired the missile, This was it, if it missed, Nova will live another day. If the missile will hit, it will stop the torture. Nova wanted to punch the missile away. The missile exploded and froze everything in sight. They loaded a missile full of liquid nitrogen. Nova was cryogenically frozen in the middle of the Siberian desert. The chopper made a landing near the experiment. It seemed like a three-dimensional photograph. Nova the Echidna with a look of fatigue in her eyes and face, punching a miniature missile. Robotnik wanted some final words. "Nova, We could have been a great partnership, I once considered you my daughter, but you were too rebellious and sensitive. You are a very strong creature. That's why I must leave you." The Scientist ordered Nova to be cut out of the ice and placed into the stasis pod which where she came from.

When Grigory went outside, he discovered nobody out there except for two men, An African coloured man with a black suit with a navy blue shirt and tie. He had also black pants and shoes. The other person was wearing the same uniform, but he was White. The Black person wanted to talk to Robotnik.

"Who are you?" Grigory asked.

"My name is Agent James Morgan, FBI." the African responded. "We were watching you for this last little while." The Caucasian repeated everything that he said in Russian

"Do not worry, I know how to speak English." Grigory interrupted. "Tell me, How much do you know about Nova?"

"More than you think." James answered, "We got photos from a U2 spyplane saying that Cuba discovered some history that could lead to a possible threat. We sent in spies to take photos inside the ruins. As it turns out, we have found out about Anubis. We also went to Egypt to discover Anubis' tomb to find out something that you did not know." James showed Grigory of a photograph of hieroglyphs depicting the locks of hedgehog, echidna, every creature that helped in the killing of Anubis into the sarcophagus.

"Wait a second," Robotnik was shocked when he saw the picture, "The DNA of all the creatures that helped out in the cause put their DNA in the sarcophagus, and after five thousand years of melding and inbreeding, it became a genetic mix-and-match of DNA code."

"Exactly, Mr. Robotnik. You catch on quick."

"Thank you, but why did you want to talk to me?"

"I am here to make you an offer. With all of this Nova stuff going on, this will be considered a threat to American society."

"It was also a threat to Soviet society as well."

"Exactly, but the point is that I want you to have a lot of thought into it, and I want to ask you, to defect from the Soviet Union. I know you have a wife named Alexandra, two kids named Kasandra and Gerald, they will come to the United States as well."

"That will be great, but where can I work?"

"There has been a recent void to an underground lab of our own. We want you to fill it. We want you to work in Area 51."

"I thought that was only American myth. Why did you tell me about such a secret base?"

"Simple, you were a part of a secret base as well, If you don't accept this offer, Nova will be in the eyes of all America and the free world. If you do, Nova will become our little secret."

Robotnik thought for a while and answered, "You have yourself a deal."

And so ends a tale within the walls of Communism. Grigory and his family left the compounds of the Soviet Union to leave a life in America, leaving a secret Soviet project to take on a secret American project, Even though he didn't lose his habit of calling his assistants, "Comrades", he was still a wonderful addition to Area 51. His son, Gerald, became a graduate of the Area 51 Secret Academy, in the year of 1991, where few graduated because of its secrecy, and so lived on the Robotniks, a new life under a new ground.