Location: The Moon.

Syeed saw huge missles firing from the sky and coming down on the Banshees. He knew exactly who that was: Strife. Syeed grinned, turning to some Banshees and using his martial arts skills to take them out with a swift elbow-kick combination. A bigger, faster Banshee came running at him, one which Syeed had never seen before. They engaged in hand-to-hand combat, Syeed getting the upper hand as he kicked the Banshee out into space.

Alan watched as the Banshee was kicked off into space. He looked at Syeed, grinning. Alan burst into the "air", looking down and breathing large fire balls at the Banshees below him. He noticed that they weren't coming as fast as they were before, which was great. Alan turned, breathing fire at his own tail. His tail on fire, he swung it at a crowd of Banshees, sending them flying away. Alan watched, waving at the Banshees. "Pathetic! Come back with a challenge, next time!"

Flame created a ring of fire around himself, burning any Banshees that were caught in the circle. His hands were on fire as he charged into a crowd of Banshees, burning each one that he touched. He jumped into the air, coming down, his hands acting as a flamethrower as he burned Banshees to crisp.

Zarge grinded on an ice tail he made, surfing around the moon and shooting ice at Banshees. He created an ice tornado, sending it at the Banshees before freezing the surface below them. He took a second to dance around the Banshees, before freezing some of them and breaking them into pieces.

Syeed walked over to Flame, nodding. Zarge and Alan soon walked over to the two of them. The 4 heroes stared each other off, a silence filling the air.

"So, uh.." Syeed looked over at Alan and Zarge. "Who're you guys?"

"My name's Zarge." Zarge spoke up, exchanging a handshake with Syeed. "We were looking for the Banshee hideout. Guess we found it." Zarge chuckled.

Flame looked at Alan, waiting for him to say something. Alan smirked, staying silent. Flame decided to speak.

"My name's Flame. Flame the Hedgehog." Flame exchanged a handshake with Zarge, his eyes fixated on Alan.

"Alan." Was all Alan mustered to say, before slowly beginning to walk off.

"Wait." Syeed stopped Alan with his arm. "I've heard of you before. You're that dragon dude, right?"

"Maybe." Alan looked at Syeed. "You're the actor guy."

"Maaaybeee..." Syeed arched an eyebrow.

"Where are you going?" Zarge shouted at Alan. "We should all stick together. Stop this invasion."

"I'm not a team person." Alan fired back, turning to Zarge.

"Well, it looks like you're going to have to up your standards." Zarge replied, stepping towards Alan. "I know, you're a silent bad ass, a lone rider, blah blah. But who really cares? The fate of the planet is at stake here. Can't you just change for once?"

"Change...? YOU DON'T KNOW ME!" Alan charged at Zarge, attempting to blow fire at him. Zarge stopped this by creating an ice tornado to knock the fire out of the way.

"Why don't you just SHUT UP and let me talk for a minute without getting angry?! I'm SPEAKING MY MIND! If you don't like it, walk away!" Zarge clenched his fist as he spoke.

"Jeez." Syeed said under his breath, nudging Flame. "Who's Cheerios did you piss in? His or his?"

"Hmm..." Flame watched the confrontation unfold.

"Kid, back off! You're trying to sit here and tell me to change my ways because "OH MY GOD THE WORLD IS ENDING"?! I can save this damn world myself! I never needed you! And I sure as hell don't need two other clowns!" Alan punched Zarge in the face.

Zarge stumbled back, the rage filling inside of him.

"Hey!" Flame shouted, running over to Zarge and Alan. He was blocked off by a wall of ice.

"No! You want to settle this, let's settle this NOW!" Zarge charged at Alan, kicking him right in the gut. Alan flew back, doing a front flip and coming back at Zarge with a roundhouse kick. Zarge landed on his face, standing slowly and firing ice balls at Alan. Alan swatted these away with his tail, running and kicking Zarge across the ground. Suddenly, ice appeared below Alan's feet and he began to rise from the ground, a huge ice pillar forming beneath him. Alan attempted to burn the ice, but while distracting a huge hammer made of ice smashed into him, sending him to the ground and skidding across the floor. Zarge ran over, dropping ice all over Alan. Alan stood up, his eyes burning as his wing spread out and he proceeded to grab Zarge, flying up in the air with him and punching him non-stop. As Zarge kicked Alan off him, Alan slashed at Zarge's face, his claws leaving a dark and bloody scar across Zarge's face. They both fell on the surface of the moon below, Zarge landing on his feet and Alan as well.

Alan was suddenly hit with lighting fast punches and kicks, not being fast enough to react. He was sent flying across the air and landing hard on his back. Zarge watched, as the same thing soon happened to him. Instead, the attacker grabbed Zarge and slammed him right next to Alan, standing over them. It was Syeed, who had a grin on his face, his exosuit glowing.

"Hey! No fighting. We're a team now. Like it or not, I don't care. M'kay?" Syeed said, his helmet retracting back into his suit. "Seriously, no one cares about your angst." He pointed at Alan. "And no one cares about your "fweedom of spweech." Like, no one." He pointed at Zarge. "Because the world is in danger, and that is more important than anything right now. So, get your panties back in order, get up, and join the fight!"

Zarge stood up, breathing heavily and dusting himself off. "Alright. You've got a point. I just can't stand the guy."

Alan stood up and said nothing. He looked out into the distance, where he could see G.U.N soldiers and a silver fox coming their way.

Syeed looked that way too, and saw Strife, followed by a bunch of G.U.N people.

"Syeed! You'll never believe this!" Strife had a tablet in his hand, and Syeed watching as his fingers navigated through it. "Most of the Banshee army is coming straight out of a machine!"

"A machine?!" Syeed, shocked, grabbed the tablet and looked at the display.

"Meaning...those things are infinite. And they will just keep coming out." Flame butted in.

"Can't we just destroy all the machines?" Syeed replied.

"If we could find them all.." Zarge sighed. "It's hopeless."

Strife looked over at Zarge, a smile on his face. "Hi, You must not know me. My name is Strife, Strife Eon the Fox. I have the highest IQ on Mobius."

Zarge looked at Strife, blinking, confused. "Hi, my names Zarge."

"Yeah, I already know who you are." Strife said, shrugging. He had studied and observed just about every super powered person on Mobius, only for researching of course. "Zarge, real name Zack Poe. It's no secret to me, really, I know everything. Just like I know where to find those machines."

As Zarge stood there, stunned and at a loss for words, Syeed piped in.

"I'm sure you do. And I'm sure you'll tell us, as well." Syeed rolled his eyes. He was annoyed at how Strife started bragging about how smart he was.

"I'm sending the coordinates to your suit right now." Strife replied.

"I hate coordinates. Too many numbers. Just send the dot location thing."

"Alright..."

As they talked, Alan looked off in the distance. He saw G.U.N men escorting prisoners out of buildings. He didn't see any of the dragon prisoners that he saw before, shockingly. He smirked to himself.

"There!" Strife shouted at Syeed. "I sent you the locations!"

Syeed looked over at Flame and Zarge, nodding his head.

Flame looked back and forth at Zarge and Syeed, smiling. Flame patted both of their shoulders before speaking,

"Let's get to work."