Mikey cringes as Bishop inches the saw closer. "Watch where you're waving that buzz saw, pal!"
"Stay back, all of you," Bishop warned. "Or this will be the end of Michelangelo. Your brother's life is in grave danger and you should have learned by now that I mean what I say." However, Mikey manages to get his leg free.
"Yow, mommy!" Mikey shouted as he kicks Bishop away from him. "And should have learned by now to never take your eyes off of me!"
"Get him!" Raph yelled.
Leo, Raph, Donnie and April and Casey charged towards Bishop.
Yuuki turned to Venus and Alopex "V, you protect Mona," She said. "Ali, you're with me."
"Got it." Venus nodded.
"Don't call me that," Alopex groans. Yuuki and Alopex run towards Bishop as well, leaving Venus with Mona.
Bishop throws the saw at Mikey, but, Leo jumps in and deflects it with his swords. Bishop moves out of the way and Leo jumps behind him. Bishop dodges Leo's slices and Raph yells charging at him, but, Bishop grabs his arm. He blocks Leo's swords with Raph's sai and Raph Bishop throws Raph over Leo. Then Bishop backflips away from them and lands safely, but Casey jumps in with a baseball bat, which Bishop easily moves away from Casey's swings and he hits the bottles instead. Bishop dodges a swing and blocks with a fire extinguisher. He sprays it at Casey then at Leo and Raph when they jump to him.
Casey coughs and backs away. Bishop disarms arm then grabs a taser and flips over Casey and electrocutes him. Casey falls to his knees onto the floor.
"Casey!" April shouted and she jumps to kick at Bishop. But, he moves in front of her. He strikes at her but Donnie blocks it with his staff and knocks the taser out of Bishop's hands. April runs over to Casey to check on him while Donnie fights with Bishop. "Oh no."
Mikey jumps from behind and grabs Casey's baseball bat with his nunchuck, but, Bishop throws it in the air. Donnie catches it with his staff while Bishop dodges a swing from Mikey. Donnie holds out Mikey's nunchuck to him, while blocking Bishop with Casey's bat. Bishop jumps away from them and Leo, Yuuki, Raph, Mikey and Alopex advance on him from behind, surrounding him. Bishop blocks Raph, Alopex and Mikey, kicking them away. Leo and Yuuki jump over the three, swinging their weapons at Bishop.
Bishop grabs Leo's sword as he kicks Yuuki away then grabs Donnie's weapon as Donnie swings at him. He throws Leo's sword to the ceiling, then traps the two turtles to the floor, standing on their weapons. "You have no idea what you're up against," He tells them. Bishop jumps up and grabbed Leo's sword from the ceiling. He jumps down to strike at Donnie but Splinter blocks it with his staff.
"I suggest you surrender," Splinter tells him. Splinter jumps and strikes Bishop, who blocks every blow with Leo's sword. Raph uses his sai to disarm Bishop and throws the sword to Leo. Leo jumps and catches it, landing in front of Bishop. Yuuki is behind him while Raph and Splinter were at his right and left.
"You are outnumbered," Splinter pointed out.
"Perhaps," Bishop commented, dodging a swing from Mikey, Alopex, and Donnie. Then he moves behind Donnie. "But never outclassed." Donnie swings at him from behind, Bishop moves away again. Leo charges at him and strikes, making Bishop crash into Leatherhead, who restrains him with his arms.
"Let me go!" Bishop demanded. "Let me go!" He pushes against an examination table, making it fall and hit Leatherhead in the stomach. Bishop jumps, running on the tables across from them.
"Bishop's got a little quickness in him," Mikey pointed out as Bishop grabs a case, which contained the turtles, Mona's, Venus, Yuuki's and Alopex's DNA inside. He opens the door and turns to the group.
"Until we meet again and we will," Bishop tells them. "Count on it."
He runs away, closing the doors behind him. Raph runs to go after him, but Leo stops him, putting his hand on his shoulder.
"Let him go, Raph, we've got to find the Fugitoid."
Raph turned back towards the door where Bishop left. The next time he sees Bishop he is gonna pay him back tenfold for what he did to his brothers, Yuuki, Venus, Alopex. Especially, for what he did to Mona. Raph promised himself.
He walked over Mona "You okay, kid?" He asked.
Mona smiled and nodded. She takes Raph's hand and places it on her stomach. "We both are," She said.
Splinter's ears perked straight up and his eyes widen in shock hearing what Mona had said. He never thought it would happen, especially to one of his sons. Tears of happiness began to appear in his eyes.
He was a grandfather.
In space, the Triceratons and Federation were still fighting against each other.
"Tri fighters to battle stations," Mozar ordered. "Prime shields to maximum power!"
"Mozar," Zanramon demanded. "Report."
Mozar turns to him. "Yes, Prime Leader," He kneels. "the shields back up to ninety percent. Our defenses are-"
"Silence! The fate of our entire race depends on your efforts to find the Fugitoid and you have yet to bring me results!" Zanramon exclaimed angrily, with his hands on his hips.
"Prime Leader, there is a war raging around us," Mozar protested, standing up.
"Don't you dare!" Zanramon pushes him back down. "Bring me results, Mozar, or by the Horn of Hagaleah, I will see you disgraced and dishonored," He ranted as he walked away. Mozar sneers at him.
Back at the military base, General Blanque was trying to grab the teleportal plans from the Fugitoid who was strapped to a table. Large wires were connected to his chest plate to the computers.
"How close are we?" Blanque asked a robot.
"All connections are active, General," It reported. "We should have full access momentarily."
"You should have known better than to try to hide from me," Blanque tells the Fugitoid, turning to him. "Your teleportal plans are mine, professor! We're going to break you."
"No, no, please!" Fugitoid pleaded.
"Sir, I'm lowering the firewalls to get to the main frame full access," The robot explained. "We've almost got it." The computer screen turns red. "Yes, we've done it! We're through. Defense protocols deactivated." Blueprints of the Fugitoid's body appear on every screen in the room.
"Ah, perfect," Blanque said in satisfaction.
"We have full access to his database browser," The robot tells him.
"With the designs of the teleportal in our hands, not only will we use it to completely destroy the Triceratons, but nothing will stop us from conquering half the known galaxies!" Blanque declared. "Let the annihilation begin!"
"Once the teleportal plans are ours, begin preparations to teleport explosives to the very heart of the Triceraton home world," He ordered.
" Yes, sir," But, a big red X appears over the Fugitoid's blueprints. "Um sir, there seems to be a bit of a problem."
"What is it?" Blanque demanded.
"The teleportal plans, they're-they're not here," The robot said.
"Not here?! Then-then where are they?!" Blanque asked.
"I erased them."
"What?!" Blanque questioned, looking at the Fugitoid with disbelief.
"Before I returned to Earth, I knew you'd never believe me," The Fugitoid explained. "so I needed to give you access of my memory so you could see for yourself that they're really gone," Blanque gives a look in shock as he looks at the computers. The Fugitoid lifts his head. "Now if you'll excuse me." His body sparks along the wires connected to him. The screen starts to glow green with an alien language written in white.
"Sir, it's taking over our system," The robot tells the general.
"Shut it down!" Blanque shouted.
"It's too late, he's locked us out."
The Fugitoid's restraints unlock and he sits up. "You voted your entire mainframe to me. I'm inside the system. I am the system," His voice echoes in the room. "As you should have remember, general, I designed most of the Federation mainframe for you."
"No! Stop him!" Blanque yelled as he tried to unplug the Fugitoid, but is shocked.
"I'm sorry, general, I cannot allow you to disconnect me. Not just yet," The Fugitoid explained.
In a hallway, the turtles, Yuuki, Venus, Mona, Alopex, Splinter, Leatherhead, April and Casey, and Sarah and Michael walked down, trying to find the Fugitoid.
"I know the professor is somewhere in this rat maze. Oh, sorry Master Splinter," Donnie said.
"Maybe they moved him," April suggested.
Suddenly, the screens next to them turn green.
"Um, maybe not," Donnie said. "Look!"
"What the?" Raph asked, surprised.
The Fugitoid appears on the screen broadcasting to the entire world, the Triceratons, and the Federations.
"To all the people of the planet Earth."
"It's the professor!" Donnie exclaimed.
"And the warring nations orbit above, I need you to listen to what I have to say. I am Professor Honeycutt and not so very long ago, I tried to create an instantaneous transportation system called the teleportal. A device intended to bring people together. An invention to be used for peace, but instead it has become the prize in an insane and never-ending war. Now I make the Federation and Triceraton to forces hear me. The plans for the teleportal are gone."
A Triceraton soldier tried to shut off the message, but failed. "Sir, it's on all frequencies!"
"Scan him, you idiots!" Mozar shouted. "Get those teleportal plans!"
"It is because of me that this insane war has come to this planet. And so, it is left to me to put things right."
At the EPF base, Bishop walks into the room. "I have completely eradicated the technical specifications of the teleportal device jamming my memory circuit," He walks up to an agent, who tries but fails to shut off the message.
"Sir, it's jamming all of our lines, interfering with all phases of research."
Bishop looks at the screen, seeing the Fugitoid. "It's that tin toy the Federation was after. Reboot the system and clear it," He pulls out the case. "I need those cell samples analyzed immediately. The turtles and their little girlfriends are gonna help me with my work, whether they like it or not."
The group continued to walk down the hallway, looking for the Fugitoid.
"Just how big is this creepy underground garage?" Raph questioned.
"It's gonna take forever to find the professor," Mikey complained.
Then Donnie sees a control panel.
"Maybe not. Now that he's broadcasting, maybe I can hack into the system and trace where the signal is coming from," He explained, typing away. A map appears on the screen in front of them showing a red dot.
"Got it!"
On the Triceraton home world, Mozar was looking at the blueprints of the Fugitoid but had the same results, nothing.
"I don't believe it!" He snorted. "He's telling the truth."
Zanramon appears in his throne room and turns to Mozar. "Mozar," He stands up. "Report."
Mozar turns to him. "The teleportal plans are not with the Fugitoid."
"It's...it's some kind of Federation trick!" Zanramon exclaimed and his eyes widen when he sees the Federation ships.
"Sever all links with the Fugitoid's transmission and go full alert!"
"Yes, Prime Leader. Purge the Fugitoid's signal from the system. Rebooting now." The computer turns off. "All ships, defensive maneuvers!"
Blanque looks in shock as the Fugitoid starts to power down. "My work here is almost done," His voice started to sound weaker. "And so that you won't...go away empty handed, I...do have one last gift, to ensure that you learned the ways of...of harmony, may peace prevail."
His body sparks again and the screens turn red, blowing up the computers.
"Sir, he's uploaded a virus," The robot explained. "It's overloading all of our systems."
"We can't let it spread to the fleet! Initiate base isolation sequence!"
The turtles and the others were running down the hallway when they see the screens turn red as well. They stop running.
"Aw geez, what now?" Raph asked.
Then the screens exploded.
"Hit the deck!" Leo shouted and they ducked to the floor. Leo shielded Yuuki, Raph shielded Mona, Donnie covered Venus, Mikey threw himself over Alopex while her tail tried to protect the both them, Leatherhead protected Splinter, April, Casey, Sarah and Michael.
The smoke clears, Leatherhead throws the debris off of everyone and they stand up.
"Okay, I've seen enough Bond movies to know when the enemy base starts to blow up, it's time to go!" Mikey exclaimed.
"Not without the Fugitoid," Donnie answered and stands up. "Come on, hurry."
The robot was trying to cut sever the connection. "Sir, I think-" Everything in the room shuts down.
"What? Report!" Blanque demanded.
"Sir, I've shut down the power to stop the virus. Complete reports no effects. It appears to have worked."
The Fugitoid lies his head down in sadness. "Then...it was all for nothing."
The group approach the door, where the Fugitoid was being held in.
"This should be it," Donnie whispered.
Leatherhead steps up. "Allow me," He punched the doors open and prys them apart, knocking down the guards. They enter the room.
"Professor?" Donnie asked, looking around.
"Donatello...help me," The Fugitoid called out.
"Cover me, guys," Donnie tells the others and they charge at the guards, giving Donnie a chance to jump to the Fugitoid. He starts to pull off the wires, but the Fugitoid stops him.
"Don't worry about me, turn the power back on. Stop them from blocking my virus," He explained.
"Professor," Donnie ducks as a laser was fired near his head. "It's too dangerous! I'm getting you out of here."
"No, Donatello," The Fugitoid insisted. "I know the risks, but it's the only way to stop this insane war once and for all. Please, please, help me."
Donnie sighed in defeat. "Alright, professor," He kicks down two guards at the control panel and jumps into a chair. "I have a feeling I'm gonna regret this."
"Stop them, they're trying to allow the virus to infect the fleet!" Blanque ordered. Splinter spins his staff in his hand and swings knocking two guards down. He flips and kicks two guards behind him. Leatherhead elbows one in the stomach and smacks one with his tail, punching another one. He roared as Donnie is almost done. "Just a few more seconds and..." He pressed a button and the lights turn on.
"Go, professor."
"Recommencing viral upload," The Fugitoid said as he sparks again, blowing up the systems.
"No!" Blanque shouted as the electricity beam goes out to the Federation ships, infecting them.
"Mayday, mayday! Complete system overload!" The ship's systems overloads, causing explosions throughout the ship. Soldiers scream and run away. The virus began to spread to the other ships, making them unable to move.
"All ends, collision status. Repeat, collision status, this is NOT a drill!" One of the ships crashes into another one. Soon, more ships began crashing into each other. Zanramon and Mozar watched from the throne room.
"What is it? What's happening to them?" Zanramon asked.
"Scout reader, report!" Mozar called out as a scout ship is inspecting the Federation ships.
"Sargent, they're all completely powerless! Every last ship! The entire Federation fleet is defenseless. Await orders, sir,"
Zanramon laughs. Just as he was about to give the order to attack, Mozar speaks. "Hold your fire," He ordered.
"What?!" Zanramon exclaimed, angrily. "Commander Mozar, order your troops to attack immediately! The entire enemy fleet is helpless before us! Victory is at last within our grasp!"
Mozar growls and crossed his arms. "There is no honor in attacking a defenseless enemy, Prime Leader."
Zanramon gives a look in shock then snarls and grabs Mozar by the collar. "This is not about ethics, Mozar, this is about the complete and utter annihilation of our lifelong adversaries!" He turns to the screen. "Open fire!"
"At once, Prime Leader!" A Triceraton scout answered before the virus starts to infect his ship as well. "No! What's happening?!" The front of the ship blows up and it crashes into another ship, which was infected. Triceraton ships start to crash into each other, just like with the Federation.
"It's spreading to our ships!" Zanramon exclaimed. "Cut all contact with that squadron!"
"But sir," Mozar argued. "We can't leave them stranded!"
"Do as I say! Cut them off now!" Mozar turns to the button, but hesitates. He pressed it.
"We are safe, Prime Leader. Whatever infected the Federation and our scouts has not touched the rest of our fleet or the home world," Mozar tells him.
"Excellent, now ready the long range cannons," Zanramon ordered. "We'll blow the Federates out of the sky from here!"
"We won't be carrying out that order, Zanramon," A voice said, behind him. "Or any dishonorable command you might care to give," Zanramon turns to see Traximus holding a gun at him, along with his allies.
"Traximus!? How did these traitors get in here?!" Zanramon replied in surprise.
"We walked," Traximus explained. "Now throw down your weapons."
"No," Zanramon backs away. "No! Open fire, guards! Blast them where they stand!" However, the guards look at each other. "What are you waiting for? Now!"
Zanramon turns to Mozar. "Mozar, do something! Can't you control your own men?!"
Mozar growls. He have had enough of Zanramon's reign. "Lower those weapons, it's over."
"What?!" Zanramon demanded in shock. "What are you doing, Mozar? What is this? This is revolution!"
Traximus picks him up by the collar and throws him to the floor.
"Revolution is usually what happens when the world needs to change."
Back with the Blanque, the others were starting to advance towards him. He backs away in fear.
"Keep away from me!" He shouted. "My troops will be here any second! You'll all be destroyed!"
Raph grabs him and throws Blanque to the floor, pinning him down.
"Not today, Blanque," Raph growls, as he grabs his collar, pulling him to his face. "Not ever."
"Professor, your virus has run it's course," Donnie said, walking up to the Fugitoid. "You did it! The Federation and Triceraton fleets are completely..." Then he stops when he realized that the Fugitoid wasn't moving. "Professor? Professor!"
Then there was a beep.
"Greetings, I am Sal, AV 21 servitor class robot. How may I be of service? How may I be of service? How may I be...of...service?" He shuts down.
"Professor! No!" Donnie yelled.
Everyone gathered around the Fugitoid looking down at him, sadly.
"I warned him," Donnie explained. He tried to fight back his tears. "His...his robotic body was never meant to channel that kind of power. It...it burned out on him."
Leo walks over to him and places a hand on his shoulder.
"He knew, Donnie, but he did it anyway. He was a true hero."
Everyone was walking towards the throne, with Traximus guiding them there. Mozar was waiting at the end of the hallway with a gun in his hand. Traximus approached him and they stare at each other. The others snarl at him, waiting for Mozar to give an order. But, Mozar simply holds out his gun towards Traximus, who takes it.
"Let this be a symbol of things to come," Traximus starts.
"From this day forward, none shall sit upon the throne of the Triceratons." He blasts the throne, until it was pile of rubble. "The Synod shall be reinstated in the Republic reborn," Traximus walks towards the group. "For too long this senseless war has cost us our honor and the lives of our finest soldiers. Let a new age begin!"
"Traximus," Mozar pointed out. "Our forces have completed the rescue efforts. The Federation troops are being brought into the home world as we speak."
"We will treat them as allies and our guests," Traximus said. "Until we deliver them safely to the Federation as our first gesture of peace."
"It will be done," Mozar bows to him.
"There are but two prisoners that I must keep under lock and key. Perhaps they will also find a way to make peace."
Blanque and Zanramon were in a prison cell adjoined from each other. They sat across from each other, glaring.
"This Triceraton stenches more than I can stand!" Blanque yelled with his arms crossed.
"The only stench around here is your cowardice, Blanque!" Zanramon shouted.
"You want a piece of me? Then bring it on, you stinking lizard! If you've got the guts!"
Zanramon growls and punches the wall in front of him. Blanque does the same as the two tried to punch at each other.
The Fugitoid was secured in a glass container. Everyone looks down at him sadly, unsure of what to do.
"I guess we ought to say something," Leo speaks.
"I...don't know what to say," Donne explained. He steps forward. "Professor, I-I guess mainly I just want to say thanks. You were a good friend."
Venus leaned against Donnie as he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her close to him. Mozar pressed a button and the pod activated.
"Not only will you live on in our hearts, but your noble sacrifice will endure forever in the lasting gift of peace."
Everyone watched as the container flies out into space as Donnie finishes his words.