Authors Note: Guess what? I feel better hooray! Sorry for the delays you guys really I am.

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futureauthor13: *raises hand* Me! I do!

veryloyalfan: I will never feel sorry for 2nd Dimension Doofenshmirtz, why do you think I torture him all the time in this story?

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The Meeting: In Between Dimensions: Platyborg Kills Doof Part 4

Platyborg flew to Rodney's lair, nothing could stop him from getting there and tearing him limb from limb.

In no time, the building was in sight.

Platyborg glared as he approached the building.

Rodney thinks he could just waltz in and make him kill Doof and then go take over what was rightfully theirs, The Tri State Area, they barely even ruled it, and leave him with nothing, if Rodney thought he could get away with this without any consequences than he was terribly mistaken, he overlooked one VERY BIG consequence.

A very angry Platyborg with over a million different weapons, which Doof told him to start using, and today…he would.

With a loud crash he burst through the window, ignoring the pain of some of the glass that had cut him.

He narrowed his eyes, there he was…Rodney.

Rodney stood up from his desk.

"Well, well, well look what the cat dragged, Platyborg, what a pleasant surprise, what are you doing here? Of all people to come and try to stop me I would have never guessed it'd be you, I thought you'd be in jail by now, I called the police they should be here momentarily to take you for what you did"

"What are you talking about?" Platyborg growled.

The police kicked down the door and pointed their guns at Platyborg.

"Freeze cyborg! You're under arrest for murder"

The OWCA came in behind the police.

"Platyborg why'd you do it?" Carl asked.

"You bastard…you framed me"

"I don't know what you're talking about"

"I didn't kill Doofensmirtz, YOU did"

"I'm not the one that held the blaster"

"You MADE me"

"I don't believe I held a gun to your head and told you to shoot him did I?"

"You were controlling me, you JUMPED me in the middle of the night, jammed a chip in my head and took over my mind, you made it so I did everything you told me to and you told me to kill Doof, and then you ripped the chip out right afterwards so I'd feel guilty and know what I did, you made me kill my best friend, you frame me and deny doing any of it, what type of sick bastard are you?"

Rodney opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Platyborg.

"Don't answer that, if I am going to jail, then the charges are gonna have to be changed"

"To what?" asked a random police officer.

"One charge for killing Doofensmirtz, another charge for breaking into that Day Care Center with WALL.E, and one for killing Rodney…the last two were intentional"

And with that Platyborg lunged at Rodney.

The fight began.

Platyborg punched him in the face. Rodney fell back.

"That's for Doof! He was my friend and you killed him you jerk! Admit it!"

"I did nothing of the sorts"

Platyborg kicked him.

"Tell them, tell them what you did!"

"I did nothing"

Platyborg continued to beat him. He even used a blowtorch and a jar of mayo, (don't ask me how that works). Rodney still wouldn't confess. Platyborg continued to beat Rodney until his mouth and nose were bleeding.

It was a wonder why the police didn't stop him. They were intrigued by how much the cyborg wanted the man to confess.

But yet the man still denied, over and over again.

It was quite Saddening.

Platyborg was close to tears now and still beating Rodney. Platyborg held a wooden chair over his head about to hit Rodney with it.

He learned the whole chair throwing technique from Doofensmirtz who once saw an agent use it. Doofensmirtz had told him he needed to know a lot of fighting techniques. Platyborg had said it was stupid and zoned out of the lesson. But Platyborg paid enough attention to know how to throw a chair.

And he was going to throw this chair…hard.

But a familiar voice interrupted him.

"Platyborg, what did I tell you about throwing chairs?"

Platyborg's eyes widened

"Doof?"

There was Doof standing with his arms crossed

"I said to use metal chairs when throwing them, they don't break after the first hit, were you paying any attention to that lesson at all?"

Platyborg ran to hug him.

"You're alive!"

"Yes, yes I am"

"How?"

"Platyborg in order for this story to go on I need to be here don't I? And the entire planet could explode if you're left alone"

"You do realize that's a worse case scenario right?"

"Yep"

"Really? That's what NattyMc is going with? No real explanation to why you're alive?"

"What are you talking about? That is a logical explanation"

"…She couldn't think of anything else could she?"

"Nope" Doof admits

"Figures, she probably didn't think of a ending either huh?" Platyborg rolled his eye.

"Wanna go to Mr. Slushy Burger?"

"Mr. Slushy Burger? Seriously, that's what she's going with? Ugh Fine"

They headed toward the door.

"Hey Doof can I get French Fries with my burger?"

Doof sighed "Fine Platyborg"

"And a milkshake?"

"Your killing me Platyborg"

Platyborg smiled.

"I know"

A/N: Did I just screw you guys over or what? xD