"GET MOVIN' YA HUNKS 'A JUNK!" A Dingo Squad member yelled out, as he led a line of scared and confused ECS Units down a line towards a small work area. "Please, what are you going to do with us?" A young bird from the line asked. The Dingo Squad member grew a horrible, toothy grin. "Whaddya think? Now that we don't need you guys as bait, we can pick you for parts to sell! We'll get MILLIONS from it!"
"But...But what about the REST of us? The...Organic parts?" Another queried, a quiver in his voice. The Dingo Squad member grimaced as another of his fellows handed him a black trash bag. "Let's just say I don't envy the guy in THAT position."
Up above, Spike and Cyber looked down from the rafters, mortified. "I know you can't really suggest much to me right now, but I think our plan is pretty straight forward here." Spike said. Cyber tried replying in sign language, but Spike quickly shot her down. "Sorry, girl, haven't taken that particular course." Cyber made some sort of exasperated beep. "Look, you get the ECS Units free, I'll get the translator and Wispons back. Hopefully, our Wisps will be nearby." Spike said. Cyber nodded, and the two women got to work.
A Dingo Squad member stood guard over the line, diligent at his post...Until a small noise drew his attention away, towards something in the darkness. He readied his Cube Wispon for anything as he followed the noise. Rounding the corner, he finally located the source, a robotic hand rhythmically tapping on a metal pipe. His world soon went black as Cyber snuck up behind him and knocked him out with a metal trash can. "-Good work, Sheila.-" She quietly said as her hand returned to her, and she claimed the guard's Wispon.
Inside the work area-turned-operating theater, the first of the captured ECS Units was strapped down to the table. All of her easily removed pieces had already been detached and placed into a bucket near the table, waiting for the rest of her components to join them. The assistants to the butcher finished securing her head as a sharp, metal piece was placed near her mechanical eye. "Relax dear. They say it hurts less if you can't look at it."
But before she could scream, a loud banging could be heard outside in the line. "What is this?" The butcher exclaimed in annoyance. Their answer soon came in the form of Cyber entering through the doorway and smashing her Cube Wispon into the ground, leaving any Dingoes nearby trapped in blue energy blocks. "-You alright?-" Cyber asked the woman laid out on the table. "Um...Yeah, thanks to you!"
"-Good.-" Cyber replied with a nod, before pushing a button on a nearby table that released the ECS Units from their restraints. "-Now, I know you all have been through a lot, but I need you guys to stay battle-ready for just a bit longer, okay?-" Everybody nodded and murmured in agreement. Cyber quickly found Wrecker in the crowd and handed the Cube Wispon off to him. "-You're a lot better with this than me. I'm gonna need you to take the lead on the evacuation, can you do that?-"
"Um...Sure, but why?" Wrecker asked, confused. "-Cause my partner's up there having all of the fun!-" Cyber replied with a wink. Wrecker just smiled before addressing his fellow captives. "Alright, everyone, we're doing buddy system! No one gets left behind! Pick up any Wispons you see on your way out, just in case we have anyone else left to deal with. And uh, don't touch anybody I Cube, okay? It'll disintegrate them."