"Whoa, Mars, I did not know you could do that!" says Amazon.
They quickly grab Fredderick and make their escape.
One of the older generation Borgs reaches out one of his drills s-l-O-w-l-y and hits the red button to call the two bosses for assistance.
"To the alien fighter base!" says Amazon. "Yes, we have a base now."

Sweet! wait I never knew we did...(stupid alien commitee) anyway now what? Freddrick are you alright?

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"Oh no, looks like someone has been here before us!"
*Their base is totally trashed and someone has scribbled on the wall in marker, 'the 8th gens were here.'*
"They'll pay for this! The equipment for the alien party isn't cheap, you know!"

"I better check on Freddrick. Hey you're not---"
*Amazon is interrupted in the middle of her sentence and a crash is heard. The guy they saved was an imposter!*

WHAT?! THEN WHERE'S THE REAL FREDDRICK or...was it a trick? we'd better run!

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"Oh no, he must still be back at the office!"

"No, I don't think we should leave the base just yet. We still outnumber him. Maybe we can capture him and make a trade."

((I'm back))

Alright you imposter, you! I'm Kamikaze a.k.a. your worst nightmare!*Tries to wrap "Imposter" with his drills*

Counterfiet Freddrick: Ha! I'm to fast for you *and he backs up into a cloth-like metal bag held by Amazon* Curse you, Alien Party!*Tries to shoot drills though bag but can't*

Hah! loser! *sticks out tounge at the bag* okay I'll go back to the office to get Freddrick, maybe one of us (or two depending on what you think) should stay here and look after the loser in the bag.

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"You're right, we don't want his friends to come back and get him while they're gone, or trick us again."

"Me and Mars (if she wants to) will stay here and guard the imposter while you two talk to the older generation Borgs."

*The trapped imposter starts to sing a bad song really loudly to annoy Amazon. She kicks the bag and he shuts up.*

"I'm sure he'll still find ways to annoy us even while you're gone, but the bag is drill proof, so he can't escape for sure."

So, Kumi-chan and I will go and get Freddrick while you guys stay here. Oh no, we are splitting up the team.

"Don't worry. It is only tempory. Unless you would rather drag the imposter along with us."

Really...hey guys, I was away from the base to go to the hospital. I was on some sort of virus that made me go insanely hyper, hence since that phrase shouldn't exist. So, now you guys get to see Kamikaze and her yellow knife, and me with my black dragon knife!

*Suddenly rumbling appears*

Uh...so what's going on? What is this 8th Gen thing, anyway...I didn't bother to read that 4 page E-mail you sent me Kumi-chan...oh, and sorry about that door, Mars, I told the landlady and she says we don't have to pay.

We'll explain a bit more once we get there, come! let's go! not much time to loose (and my dinner is going bad at home...)*skates away*

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Right!*Puts some skates on, skates away then falls* Uh, wait up!*gets up and skates real slowly, falls over* Oh forget it *takes off skates and runs* Just wait til I get my hands on those 8th gen. borgs!

"Nice to meet you again Ragen. I'm sure having a Black Knife on our team will be helpful."

"Okay, guys, here are some communicators so you can talk to me even while I'm here guarding the 8th Generation Borg captive. I'll call you if anything goes wrong."

"Look, it is already starting to get dark out! I can see the sun going down now."

*runs back and grabs communicators* Awsome.*runs back following Kumi-chan* Kumi-chan, you need to get your communicator! Oh man I'm I getting tired from all this running.*puts on skates* I'll just have to learn how to get better at this.