"I can hear Kamikaze talking in his sleep." Amazon says. "He must be having a weird dream."

Kumi-Chan and Amazon pick up Kamikaze gently and place him on a stretcher. Than they roll him up the ramp to the giant ship.
"Megumi, please take a look at him." says Amazon.
"He should awaken in a couple hours." says Megumi. "Now you and Kumi-Chan go scoop up the remaining Lynax and bring back the fourth graders. We'll take care of the Black Knife."
"Okay!" says Amazon.

Aiai-sa! *hurries off and takes a big net and raps it around the knocked out lynax* I think that should do it right? Now what Amazon?

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"Now we have to bring back the remaining fourth graders." says Amazon. "And than we help Megumi unfuse them and me from the Black Knife."

Alright! Now..how do we go ba-*a flash of light surrounds the area engulfing Kumi-chan, Amazon and the others*

Huh? What just-wow! were back in the school!

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Kamikaze: Hey you two, you're back!

Amazon and Kumi-chan: How did you get here so fast.

Kamikaze: Jinx*laughs alittle*Ha ha ha-uhhh, alright I'll stop. Anyways, yeah we got here pretty fast and I just woke up. So what are you guys up to?

"Huh?" says Amazon. "How did we get back to the school so fast? Is this another illusion?"
"Take your seat young lady." says a teacher.
"Hey, this is our old classroom!" says Amazon. "What the?"
Amazon looks down and notices how differant everyone seems.
"We're fourth graders again! Did we go back in time? Worst of all, I can't find our backpacks and you guys seem to be missing your Borgs. This is back to before we were alien fighters!"

What!? Oh my gosh, I didn't notice that. Noooo, What are we going to do!

"I did not know that the Black Knifes could use time travel." says Amazon. "We've got to find a way to get back to our normal ages again before they go back even farther and dominate the world."
"Recess is over class." says the teacher. "Amazon and Kamikaze, stop talking. Don't make me have to move you."

Kamikaze:(whispers) Come on Amazon and Kumi-chan, we have to get out of here.

Kumi-chan: Alright, but what are we going to do?

Kamikaze: I don't know, but I can't just sit here and learn about stuff I already learned.*Kamikaze gets up* Uh... teacher may I be excused?

Teacher: Sure.

Kamikaze: *jumps out the window (which is 2 stories high and is shut by the way) and hits stomach first on the ground* Ouch! Come on guys, hurry up!

"Sounds like a plan." says Amazon.

She quietly sneaks out the classroom window with them.

"What if a security guard stop us in the middle of the halls and ask for our passes?" asks Amazon.

Wow, we have security guards!? Shows how much I go to school. To busy alien fight yah know. Anyways, what you didn't get hall passes! We will have to be real carefull we don't start a comotion. If they do see us we will have to run for we don't have the time to be in detension right now.

Ahhh! Budget raise! this is wonderful

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"Yes, but it won't be wonderful for long if we get caught out here for long if we get caught out here without a hall pass." says Amazon.

Suddenly the alien alert bell rings.

Amazon instinctively jumps to attention, but than remembers that none of them have their gear any longer.

A gang of three boys rollerblade out of the classroom next to them. They rudely shove Kamikaze, Amazon, and Kumi-chan out of their way.

"Out of our way stupid fourth graders!" yells one.

((Remember they got sent back in time and are fourth graders now.))

HUH?! What did YOU SAY?! I'm older than...*looks in a mirror* I'M A 4TH GRADER NOW?! WHAT THE HECK?! Wait..that light back on the Yellow Knife planet...Did it send us back in time? That means that...this is a Black Knife illusion?! We must still be back on the planet

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"I know! And the worst of it is they used their mind tricks to make our stuff and our aliens invisible too. I can't find our reality goggles anywhere! We're almost totally helpless!"

"Stop it Black Knives!" Amazon yelled at the sky. "We know this is an illusion. You can't fool us!"

But there is no reply, except from a sixth grader.

"Weird fourth graders." he says.