"WAKE UP!" A young voice screamed. Everyone, minus the select few geniuses, had fallen asleep. Techniccally terms, a language jokingly called "Geek" was like a lullaby.
"20 more minutes." One of the time travelers muttered.
"Sonic, get up! We're getting out here, just in time for my fasion show." Sonia growled, one hand nudging her brother, the other flipping open a portable mirror.
"Is that all you've been thinking about the whole time we were here?"
"No, I was thinking why arn't we stuck in Tail's garage, and how did this thing work!"
"Well--" Tails opened his mouth to explain, but was interupted by someone yelling. "It's best we don't know."
Cyrus looked around, making sure any importent parts hadn't fallen loose. He couldn't find any. Yet. Then, just as they were about to announce the completion of the machine, the ground began to shake.
Robots, painted in an ugly red, black and yellow pattern, began rushing towards them.
"Are they ours?" Rocky studdered, trying to keep his feet on the ground.
"Of course they arn't ours dofus! They are pointing GUNS at us!" Maria snapped, reaching for something on her neck.
"No!" Dash whispered, in the most serious tone she had ever, and would ever here. "You can't use that! Not now."
Maria looked unhappy, but she could see his reason, and honestly, agreed with him. "Then we'll have to do this the hard way. And Dash, if I do as much as chip my nailpolish, your beyond dead."
"Shaine?" Miley whispered in a terrified voice. "What do you think his plan is?" She quivered, taking a quick glance at her arm, which she could almost see completely through, but could still use it, for now anyway.
"The opposite of ours, that's all I know for sure. He's not after us, if he could just get rid of them, what would the purpose be?"
"About 50 cheap SwatBots? Give us 10 minutes!" Sonic gloated.
"Sonic, these are much more advanced than anything we've faced before. Remember, we arn't in our own time."
"A swatbots a Swatbot, they arn't smart, and they can't fight."
"But Bro maybe he's--"
"Let him go." Sonia interrupted. "Either way, we're going to end up having to save him within 10 minutes anyway." Shaine snickered at this. He had overheard Ana and Dash having the same arguement a few days early.
It didn't take long for everyone else began to rsuh towards the clanking old robots. Or to realize Tails was wrong. These robots had to be at least 20 to 30 years old. The only new robot was one with artifical intellgence, that could command the entire group. The battle wasn't anymore complicated than usual. A few crashes, a few lasers and a robotic squeal later, it was over. But of course, that wasn't then end of it all.
Author note:Well, finally updated this. Hoep you like it.
