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"So there I am, leading this rag tag group of Freedom Fighters to hit one of that hard boiled egg's SWATbot production facilities he'd set up away from Robotropolis. It's pumping out a hundred of those things a day, ready to wreck havoc on villages and bring in the Mobians hiding in those places to be Roboticized. On top of that, it's got a bunch of other 'Clankers' walking and rolling about the place making sure everything's running exactly as 'Botnik has instructed it to. Doesn't look easy, but than again nothing worth doing is!" Kristy brought her glass up to her lips to take a mouthful of it's contents, a nice refreshing gasp escaped her mouth as she placed the glass back onto the table.

Jesse, sitting opposite her nodded as he listened to the story as he too was drinking from the bottle of 'Iron Ball' brew in his hand. He pulled the bottle from his mouth, a little *POP* as the opening of the bottle neck left his lip and he tilted it to point in her direction. "I hear that. So I guess you guys stormed the facility, set up a couple of charges and blew that cesspool to hell, right?"

"Heh, not exactly." The white tiger ran her index finger along the rim of her glass, watching it circle around. "Kinda hard to pull that off when the place isn't just being over seen by some of Robotnik's bots, but Robians too. And metal they may have been, but we weren't killers of innocent Mobians either. That fat slob had been transporting Robians to run these remote facilities to stop groups like us from hitting 'em."

Jeese's lip curled in disgust. If was one thing to have taken innocent civillians and turn them into his mindless, loyal machines, but to use them as an "insurance policy" in an attempt to stop raids and attacks. "The act of a coward...."

"Yeah. But we had a plan." Kristy smiled as she recalled what happened on that day. "So a couple of the others split from the group to cause a little distraction, get the attention of some of the SWATs and give us an easier time to do what we needed. Now, we couldn't blow the whole place sky high because of the Robians in the facility, but we did the next best thing."

Jesse had a feeling what was coming, a smile crossing his face. "You guys hit the power stations used to run the place, didn't ya?"

"Hell yeah, we did! See, old lardo had gotten in the habit of having two power stations installed on site to run the entire place. Take one out, there's still another that can work double time to keep the place going. Hit both? Place is crippled! So the rest of us split up, groups of three each to hit the power stations. Sneak in, place the charges and radio in. When all is set, we hacked into the facilities communications which relays all orders to the Robians working in the power plants, ordering them to stop working and proceed to the main production facility and when we were certain the Robians have left, we snuck back out, got to a safe enough distance and BOOM!" Kristy slammed her free hand onto the table as she was finishing up her story. "The power stations were scrapped and the facility powers down. We're still tapped into the facilities communications and the 'Clankers' get on the horn to Botnik to inform him what happens and it works out perfectly for us."

"Now, let me guess." Jesse's smile got wider as he gut feeling to what Kristy was about to tell him. "Robotnik thinks you guys have done what you intended and are in full retreat. He orders a quick sweep of the area regardless and he orders all bots and Robians to begin immediate repairs to the power stations, leaving the main facility vulnerable to attack, right?"

Kristy clicked her tongue as she winked and pointed her index finger at her Lieutenant. "Bingo! We waited a couple of hours to be safe and at the dead of night as the Robians and repair bots were repairing the power stations and the SWATs were watching over them, we infiltrated the main facility to check to make sure there weren't any Robians inside and we hit so much of the production machinery that creates the SWATs. Charges set all over the place and we got outta there before the charges blew. And the icing on the cake was after all that, we were still tapped into the comms and heard all of Robotnik's rage when he was told that we had hit the main facility too! Took a long while before that place was up and running again. Till we hit it again that is."

Jesse took another swig from his bottle of 'Iron Ball' and shook his head in disbelief. "Girl, you've gotta have been mad to have hit that place again after he got it up and running! But.... Knowing you, I believe it."

"And I would've hit it a third time if he hadn't wised up and built a new facility in a new location!" Kristy finished up the last of her drink and wiped her mouth clean of the beer suds on her lips. "Fancy another drink? I'm buying this round."

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Here's a piece I commissioned the amazingly talented Catbeecache to do for me a while ago featuring Kristy and Jesse enjoying a couple of drinks and sharing stories of their times during the Robotnik War and what they and their groups did to help in the fight to liberate the planet from Robotnik's grip.

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"So there I am, leading this rag tag group of Freedom Fighters to hit one of that hard boiled egg's SWATbot production facilities he'd set up away from Robotropolis. It's pumping out a hundred of those things a day, ready to wreck havoc on villages and bring in the Mobians hiding in those places to be Roboticized. On top of that, it's got a bunch of other 'Clankers' walking and rolling about the place making sure everything's running exactly as 'Botnik has instructed it to. Doesn't look easy, but than again nothing worth doing is!" Kristy brought her glass up to her lips to take a mouthful of it's contents, a nice refreshing gasp escaped her mouth as she placed the glass back onto the table.

Jesse, sitting opposite her nodded as he listened to the story as he too was drinking from the bottle of 'Iron Ball' brew in his hand. He pulled the bottle from his mouth, a little *POP* as the opening of the bottle neck left his lip and he tilted it to point in her direction. "I hear that. So I guess you guys stormed the facility, set up a couple of charges and blew that cesspool to hell, right?"

"Heh, not exactly." The white tiger ran her index finger along the rim of her glass, watching it circle around. "Kinda hard to pull that off when the place isn't just being over seen by some of Robotnik's bots, but Robians too. And metal they may have been, but we weren't killers of innocent Mobians either. That fat slob had been transporting Robians to run these remote facilities to stop groups like us from hitting 'em."

Jeese's lip curled in disgust. If was one thing to have taken innocent civillians and turn them into his mindless, loyal machines, but to use them as an "insurance policy" in an attempt to stop raids and attacks. "The act of a coward...."

"Yeah. But we had a plan." Kristy smiled as she recalled what happened on that day. "So a couple of the others split from the group to cause a little distraction, get the attention of some of the SWATs and give us an easier time to do what we needed. Now, we couldn't blow the whole place sky high because of the Robians in the facility, but we did the next best thing."

Jesse had a feeling what was coming, a smile crossing his face. "You guys hit the power stations used to run the place, didn't ya?"

"Hell yeah, we did! See, old lardo had gotten in the habit of having two power stations installed on site to run the entire place. Take one out, there's still another that can work double time to keep the place going. Hit both? Place is crippled! So the rest of us split up, groups of three each to hit the power stations. Sneak in, place the charges and radio in. When all is set, we hacked into the facilities communications which relays all orders to the Robians working in the power plants, ordering them to stop working and proceed to the main production facility and when we were certain the Robians have left, we snuck back out, got to a safe enough distance and BOOM!" Kristy slammed her free hand onto the table as she was finishing up her story. "The power stations were scrapped and the facility powers down. We're still tapped into the facilities communications and the 'Clankers' get on the horn to Botnik to inform him what happens and it works out perfectly for us."

"Now, let me guess." Jesse's smile got wider as he gut feeling to what Kristy was about to tell him. "Robotnik thinks you guys have done what you intended and are in full retreat. He orders a quick sweep of the area regardless and he orders all bots and Robians to begin immediate repairs to the power stations, leaving the main facility vulnerable to attack, right?"

Kristy clicked her tongue as she winked and pointed her index finger at her Lieutenant. "Bingo! We waited a couple of hours to be safe and at the dead of night as the Robians and repair bots were repairing the power stations and the SWATs were watching over them, we infiltrated the main facility to check to make sure there weren't any Robians inside and we hit so much of the production machinery that creates the SWATs. Charges set all over the place and we got outta there before the charges blew. And the icing on the cake was after all that, we were still tapped into the comms and heard all of Robotnik's rage when he was told that we had hit the main facility too! Took a long while before that place was up and running again. Till we hit it again that is."

Jesse took another swig from his bottle of 'Iron Ball' and shook his head in disbelief. "Girl, you've gotta have been mad to have hit that place again after he got it up and running! But.... Knowing you, I believe it."

"And I would've hit it a third time if he hadn't wised up and built a new facility in a new location!" Kristy finished up the last of her drink and wiped her mouth clean of the beer suds on her lips. "Fancy another drink? I'm buying this round."

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Here's a piece I commissioned the amazingly talented Catbeecache to do for me a while ago featuring Kristy and Jesse enjoying a couple of drinks and sharing stories of their times during the Robotnik War and what they and their groups did to help in the fight to liberate the planet from Robotnik's grip.

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