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The door with the green "Loonatics Unleashed" and the door with the blue "Road Rovers" over it started shaking uncontrollably and expelling powerful bolts of energy.

"GET DOWN!" Shouted Silver.

"Duh," snarled Wolf.

Silver, Greyfus, and Wolf all ducked.

The doors both burst open with a powerful explosion, sending bits of steel door everywhere.

"Is everyone alright?" asked Silver.

"I am fine," replied Greyfus.

Wolf gave a thumbs up from a face down position.

"Are you sure, Wolf?" asked Silver.

Wolf instantly sprung up onto two feet again.

"Yup," he replied.

"Oy, that felt worse than Chernobyl," said a booming voice that sounded like a Russian accent, "Wait a second...where did comrades go?"

"Where am I?" said another voice that sounded coarse and nasal, "This is something that not even I can explain guys...GUYS?!"

Silver walked over to the remains of the two doors.

"It's okay," said Silver, "don't be afraid. You can come out now."

Slowly, a lime green coyote with long pointy ears and a bottom pointy tooth that stuck out of his muzzle walked out of the smoky remains of the door with the green letters that read "Loonatics Unleashed". He had on a black jumpsuit with an emerald green triangle pointed downwards on the chest area. The jumpsuit covered most of his body save for his hand paws and foot paws and his long bushy tail that curved downward. He also had a black helmet-like appendage that covered the top of his head and the outer parts of his ears. He looked a lot like Wile E Coyote. He looked around the room, mouth agape.

At the same time, a large muscular blue Siberian Husky walked out of the smoky remains of the other door with the blue letters that read "Road Rovers". He had a metal suit that covered his chest, most of his arms, most of his legs, his hands, his feet, and his groin. His curled tail stuck out though.

"Mother Russia!" gasped the armored Husky, "my comrades...have gone kaput! But this place...looks a lot like the Master's base...could it be? And who are these other dogs? Green scrawny one, big wolf, and two with spiky hair that make them look like they juveniles up to no good in Moscow!"

"Let's get two things straight," said the green coyote as he turned to the husky, glaring at him, "One, I'm not scrawny, I'm fit. And two, I'm not a dog, I'm a coyote."

"Tech E Coyote and Exile!" Beamed Silver, "So glad you both could make it!"

"My full name is Exilov Mikhalovich Zanhusky," said Exile, "but it is Russian name so you probably would not remember anyways."

"I'm pleased to make your acquaintance as well," said Tech knocking on the metal door from all angles, "And I must say that this is an absolutely fascinating machine that you've got here! How does it work?"

"All in good time," grinned Silver.

"Well, I wouldn't expect anything less from a fellow coyote," replied Tech, grinning as well, "but could you at least explain to me what is going on?"

"I'll give ya the short version," replied Silver, "six of you have been selected from various dimensions stretching over different time periods for your skills-"

"So," interrupted Tech, "you invented quantum leap technology that not only bends time but space as well?"

"Kind of," replied Silver, "It's only a one-way ticket and it's basically trans-dimensional teleportation."

"Fascinating!" exclaimed Tech, "so all you had to do was...wait, did you say one-way?!"

"Yup," said Silver nervously.

"So how are we gonna get back?!" growled Tech.

"I don't know," said Silver, "but it is what it is. I have explained it to both Greyfus and Wolf O' Donnell here already."

"There's no way back?" asked Exile.

"Unless I figure something out," said Silver, "but the bottom line is, there is no time to worry about that now. I have assembled you all for a reason. The city I live in could be at stake in a few days. There is a criminal organization known as Dark Vulpis, and their plan is to plant several bombs in the sewers of Latran City. If the explosions are as powerful as they say they are, the entire city could be flooded. Greyfus, you are the team leader and our powerhouse. Your Aethalian muscles and super strength are no match for anyone else on this team. Wolf, you of course are the ace pilot. Tech, you are the engineer, and Exile, you master in the elements with your super frozen sight and heat vision."

"But I have piloted my team's mechs before," said Tech, "who is this Wolf and how do you think he is a better pilot than me?!"

"Kid, have you ever felt the pounding in your stomach as you do a barrel roll to avoid an asteroid going towards you?!" growled Wolf.

"I...have gotten a close encounter with danger before," replied Tech nervously.

"Have you ever flown solo with nothing but hell on all sides of ya?!"

"I...sometimes?" replied Tech, "I usually fly a big ship with all of my team members."

Wolf laughed loudly, slapping his knee with his paw.

"There's no way in HELL you are taking over my job," snarled Wolf.

"Fair enough," replied Tech, "but there's no way any of you could meet my technological expertise."

"I have worked on many machines and vehicles for Road Rovers comrades," said Exile.

"WORKED on?!" snapped Wolf, "I built my OWN to be better and more powerful than those pieces of junk that team StarFox calls ships and mechs, for both the air AND the land. Think you can top THAT, coyote?"

"How many did you build?" replied Tech in a way that made him sound very sure of himself.

"Four Wolfens for the air and some Landmasters for the ground,"

"Impressive," boasted Tech, "but I have you beat. I have built over a hundred machines, gadgets and vehicles for the Loonatics, MY team, and most of them have been an absolute success."

"He's a super genius," added Silver, "and no doubt the number one for our technology and engineering."

"I am perfectly fine with my position," said Exile, "although I am still very strong, but not as strong as wolf-cape boy."

"Uh...my name is Greyfus."

"I'm sorry, Greymuzzle."

Greyfus put his paw on his forehead.

"Was it something I said?" asked Exile.

Suddenly, a loud, blaring siren echoed through the room as the entire room flashed red.

"No...no no no no no!" Shouted SIlver, "I thought we had more time!"

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