Chapter 3

Sorry for the long wait. Trying to find time to upload is hard sometimes. Chapter 3 is up and running.

The two boys looked stunned. These definately weren't the Tan-bots from their timeline. Their digital angry looking frowns with red illuminating from their bodies. The lead X-faced Cypherbot stepped forward. "You are coming with us." It's threatening metalic voice chimed.

"Ah!" shouts Glitch. One of the Tan E-bots had the young dancer in a headlock.

"Hey, let him go!" Mo yells as he rushed to aide his restrained student only for he himself be grabbed by two SilverTan Cypherbots. "Hey, get the hell off me!" shouts Mo as he fights his way out the grasp of the Tan-bots. "He is not of your concern." Says the Gold X-faced Cypherbot standing before him holding him by the throat.

"Resistance is futile!" It says as its right arm transforms into a tazer.

"Aww hell no!" Mo squirmed harder as the tazer inched closer and closer to his neck.

"Hold still human!" says the Tan-bot. Mo could feel the heat of the tazer as the hair on the back of his neck stand up when, In an instant, a blade slashes through the robot's tazer arm and through the head. The robot malfunctions as utters it's last words: "Halt, R-resistance is futile. Resistance is f-fut…" as it falls to the floor. In doing so reveals a bronze- skinned African-American female and a younger girl of Samoan nationality behind her. She also chop off the head and limbs of the Cypherbots while the younger girl tends to Glitch.

The younger girl lops the head of the Silver E-bot attacking Glitch. The head flies off and the rest of the robot's body looses its grip. Glitch and kicks it in the chest and it falls to the floor.

Soon more Tan-bots filled the room and all four found themselves surrounded. The girls were unfazed standing back to back with the B-boys sandwiched in between them. Mo behind the older girl, Glitch behind the younger girl. They look at each other, not even acknowledging the boys' presence in between them, before charging toward the Tan-bots and slashing them without a second thought. Their blades slicing through the bots like butter. It looked like scenes from a sciecne-fiction or an action movie. The Older girl slings her blade in Mo's direction. He quickly ducks down out of the way of the flying only to hear electric crackling followed by the sound of a loud thud of one last E-Bot that tried to reach and attack Mo.

In the aftermath of the Tan-bot slaughter, the older girl walks up to the twitching robot, steps on its neck, and yanks the blade out in a jerking motion rendering the robot to become lifeless. Meanwhile, the young Samoan chops the head off of one trying to squirming away, "Thanks." says Glitch. The girls' looks at them then walk off. The young Samoan sheathes her machete. "Hey!" Glitch shouts as he and Mo run after them.

"Hey, Yaya." Says Mo. In one quick blinding motion, the older girl slams Mo into a brick wall, holding him by the shirt; the serrated back of the machete to his throat, and a knee to his groin, while the Samoan holds the tip of the machete to Glitch's nose. It seemed he had no choice but to hold his hands up while staring at the sharp blade in front of his face.

"How do you know my name!?" the older girl growls, "You spies for Tan?" she asked.

"W-What? No!" Glitch answered nervously.

"Who are you working for?!" the Samoan snarls.

"W-We work for DCI!" says Glitch.

"DCI no longer exists! It was destroyed a year ago!"

"But.."

Just as the older girl was about to cut Mo, a firefly lands on the end of the blade and begins to glow brighter and brighter until Suddenly, a few more line up on the blade and begin to glow as brightly as the first; each alternating after the other like the lights on an airport landing strip. The older girl releases him, sheaths her machete and eyeing them up and down suspiciously before walking away. The yonger girl trailing behind her after.

"And I thought the Yaya in our universe was scary." Glitch whispers to Mo.

"Come on!" the young girl calls after them.

"Roda!" the dark-skinned older girl calls after her. The Samoan girl catches up with her noticing the two b-boys walking behind. "Why are they following us?" The older girl asks in a low whisper.

"I told them to." Rhoda responds. The older girl rolled her eyes and shrugged, "you saw what happened, they're here for a reason. You saw the fireflies! They're here for a reason. It may be a sign, but I'm not su-"

Rhoda is cut off at mid-sentence as her mentor suddenly stops and clenches her machete behind her. Rhoda does the same raising up her hand signaling the boys to stop. The older girl yanks Mo by his wrist forcing him down behind the car with her; while also placing her hand over his mouth. She stands up while pointing at him as to tell them to stay there as she runs up to the Tan-bots and chops off their heads and bodyparts. She looks at the three nodding that coast was clear. Rhoda, Mo, and Glitch come from behind the car and follow behind.

They walked for a few more miles until reaching the delapidated building. Glitch walked up to the glass double doors and took a peek inside. "Northwell Mall?" Glitch ask puzzeled.

Mo looked inside as well. "I don't believe it." he mumbles. The once beautiful opulent mall now looked a moss covered botanical garden.

"This way." shouts the older girl standing at a door leading to a set of stairs.

As they reached the bottom floor, The two b-boys stood in shock. could not believe where they were. "Is it?" Glitch asked.

"It can't be!"

The "E" in E-bot stands for Eliot who's only appearance is in Dance Central 1 but only makes a cameo in DC2 as Lil' T's keychain.

As you can see, I am still adding on more to this ascI go along.

Chapter 4 is currently in progress.