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Come back with my flying sauser!

by Wulf

 

It was a clear day, the wind was still. The silent, silver behemoth hovered above the ground. The Sneak Force had arrived. The time period was the late 1980's and the Sneak Force had just finished their main mission.

"I'll Sneak, come on and land Roswell already Sketch!" Beat commaned. "We've just gotta find one."

As Roswell's portal opened, exposing the world to these punky galactic heroes, Beat flew down the ramp with his bmx bike. The others followed. "Are you sure about this?" Kidd asked.

"I'm telling you, it's worth it, we all know they had one around every corner back then, I mean now, ah you know what I mean." Beat defended.

The mighty force, these kids, these galactic space pilots were on a mission of their own. The mission to find an 80's arcade hall. Leaving in such a hurry, none of them remembered that Roswell was down, out of commission as he so often was, and that Too Sneaky, his repair person was on the job. After defending the mission from the Greys, Roswell took a heavy beating. They had a small window of time, while Too Sneaky repaired their great friend. They had left the portal open, the door to Roswell.

Well on their way to their nirvana, a few kids on bikes, around junior high age, approached the field Roswell was hidden in.

"I'm telling you, it's worth it, Macy's got the game of games, it cost the most of any game ever, it's in their demo master system, you can actually get to play Phantasy Star. We hafta pick up Mickey first, he's been waiting for us to play it." said Tom, as he drug his friends through the field to his pal's house.

As they rode around the corner, and Roswell came into sight, the friends were awestruck. Chadd slammed on his breaks, Tom slammed into his bike, but the kids didn't care. Chris said "I...eeeyyyye." Tom smiled, let's goto Mickey's in that!

Lynne, looked in shock at that proposal. Yet, the kids moved on. Dave said "I wonder if the aliens are still inside."

The group stood at the bottom of the ramp to the portal. "I'm doing it." Tom exclaimed, as he placed his bike down. Tom ran up the ramp, but then slowed down as he reached the portal. Chris and Dave looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and ran up. Colt said "Sorry Lynne, I gotta see this two" Lynne said "Wait for me" as she followed up. Lynne and Colt heard Tom far away saying, "Check this out, it's like a portable video game system, do alien's play games too?"

Down the way, the Sneak Force approach their magical site of fun, the Arcade. Zip begins to speak, simultaneously over their Zipsnick devices. "EMERGENCY, EMERGENCY!"

"What Zip, what is it?" Flare asked.

"Roswell has intruders!" Zip replied.

"We'll take controls remotely with our Zipsnicks then." Kidd said.

"No, that function is still unavailable due to the damage, Too Sneaky isn't finished repairing yet." Zip said.

"Now that's a bad sneak." Sketch added. As the other four members glared at him.

Back on Roswell, "I don't get it, I almost do, I think you get to fly the ship using this game system for controls." Said Tom.

"I get it." Said Chris. As all the kids, stumbled to their feet from the movement of the flying sauser they had found.

"You're flying it!?" asked Colt. "Awesome!" said Tom. "Don't crash it!" Said Lynne.

"I got it." Said Chris, as he sat on the couch with a Zipsnick in his hand. "We'll pick Mickey up in this." he said.

The Sneak Force were pedaling as fast as they could, out of breathe, Beat said "Sneaks will be owed!"

"We can't remote control Roswell yet, and we can't even communicate with the intruders, but we can track Roswell's location." said Zip.

"That's real sneaky Zip" Beat sarcastically said.

"I got an idea, I'll call Mickey before we get there." Tom said.

"You can do that?" Colt asked.

"Sure, this game system can fly a ufo, I'm sure it can phone home." Tom replied.

Mickey's phone rang, as he said there all alone and waiting. "Hello." Mickey answered in a depressed voice. "Mickey, it's me, listen were gonna pick you up in stead... we got a ride." Tom said. "Hurry up, I've been waiting forever." Mickey said.

Mickey, sat back on his bed, with a controller in hand, now on the 4th board of Kung Fu Kid, as he was still in a competition with a neighborhood kids to beat the game first.

"I think they're landing" Zip exclaimed. "I got the location."

Roswell arrived at Mickey's house, Tom opened one of the bedroom space portals on the top of Roswell and yelled "Yo, Mickey, you ready?"

Mickey got up, paused his Master System, shut the TV off, and slowly emerged from one of his front doors. He looked around and said "Huh?" as he saw nothing.

"Up here" Colt yelled.

Mickey looked up in shock at the flying sauser, tilted a bit, with Tom and Colt popping out the top.

"Let's goto the mall in this!" Tom said as he waved.

Just as Roswell hovered near the ground, and the portal opened, Mickey finally looked excited. He smiled and just as he was about to start running... ZAAAPPP! He was struck and fell down.

"Told ya sneaks would be owed" Beat said, as he had just put to sleep Mickey with his Zipsnick stunner.

"Time to owe some, well some more sneaks" Edge added. As the Sneak Force rode up to Roswell's portal before the intruders figured out what had happened.

The friends awoke in Mickey's bedroom, with the TV on and Kung Fu Kid paused on the final board.

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