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Wall.e, E.v.e., and MO burst out of one of the trash chutes in a robot hallway, right in front of two very much surprised SECUR-Ts, who gave chase when the trio flew away. The SECUR-T bots were quickly tripped up and held back by a pair of misfits, who utilized then injured the SECUR-Ts using their respective malfunctions as weapons. Wall.e glanced back at the chaos to see that one of the misfits had the SECUR-Ts tangled up in a self regenerating net and was stabbing at them with a trident (Wall.e just about made out the designation FISH-R), while the other misfit was attempting to blind and disorient the pair by ejecting a continuous stream of smoke into their cameras (This one was designated FOG-R.) The SECUR-Ts struggled to escape the net and/or cut their way out using their lasers, which was no use as the net was self repairing and being firmly held shut, trapping them and leaving them at the mercy of the two misfits. Wall.e's view of the chaos was quickly obscured by the smoke the one misfit was blasting forming a literal smokescreen around the struggle, although she could still hear the din. She decided it was for the better when the sounds of violent short circuits and agonized screams erupted from the general area. E.v.e. rounded a corner, and drew the attention of two more SECUR-Ts, who had been looking for "rogue robots" and now began to chase them. The new SECUR-Ts were interrupted when another pair of misfits tackled them to the ground and began weaponizing their own malfunctions to deal with the SECUR-Ts. One of the misfits began shooting out a high pressure jet of soda, splashing it all over both SECUR-Ts and flooding the surrounding area (FILL-R), while the other one rapidly fired a seemingly endless supply of tennis balls at the SECUR-Ts(TENN-S). MO now climbed up onto E.v.e.'s back and began keeping an active lookout for SECUR-Ts, meanwhile the four misfits from earlier now joined Wall.e, E.v.e., and MO in trying to find the holo-detector. VN-GO soon joined them as well, splattering a buttload of paint on the floor as he turned the corner. Another SECUR-T slipped on the paint, and was sent skidding across the intersection behind them. VN-GO then began enthusiatically chirping the tune of "Put On Your Sunday Clothes." This gave Wall.e an idea.

Wall.e reached for her music player and pressed, "play." The strains of "Put on Your Sunday Clothes" began to play loudly, the misfits joining in singing the lyrics. The misfit VAQ-M, who had been trying to clean part of the hallway, looked up from cleaning, and then turned his heads and sneezed, creating a smokescreen, before joining the unruly pack of "rogue robots" that was now forming around Wall.e, E.v.e., and MO. SAUT-A, HAN-S, and PR-T soon joined them as well. Then L-T, BRL-A, and D-FIB rounded a corner and joined them as well. The pack, which now numbered 15, was soon joined by a BIRD-E, a BURN-E, a malfunctioning SECUR-T, and a malfunctioning E.v.e. probe. E.v.e. had by now long discarded her neuron, and she had the flashing plant light on her chest armor, which made it easy for Wall.e to distinguish the two. The band of misfits (now numbering 19 in total) continued their mad search for the holo-detector, chattering excitedly as they caused a bunch of other Axiom synths, robots, and dragons to crash into each other. A couple of now hopelessly outmatched SECUR-Ts tried to stop them, but the pack barreled right through them, leaving them with the living daylights scared out of them... not to mention trampled into the floor. Shortly thereafter, a new "Caution, Rogue Robots" warning appeared, showing E.v.e. aiming her arm cannon right at the SECUR-T that took the photo, with Wall.e holding the plant up so that it was now in plain view of the camera.

On the bridge, Auto exclaimed, "NOT POSSIBLE!", his voice losing all hint of calmness. He watched nervously via live feed as the band of misfits stampeded towards the holo-detector, joyously singing "Put On Your Sunday Clothes", seemingly at maximum volume. Further unnerving Auto was the incessant loud banging on the elevator shaft behind him and the muffled shouts of "MUTINY!" Captain McCrea's repeated accusations of mutiny now increasingly cut through Auto like a knife, and he grew ever more agitated as McCrea continued shouting at him. It did not help at all that the misfits were now heading in the general direction of the holo-detector, which Auto was determined to keep closed, and the plant out of- at all costs. Finally, something snapped inside him, and Auto now felt something he had never felt before- insane. He didn't notice the banging stopping below him, and the shouts of "Mutiny!" dying away as he rotated to use one of his three remaining "good spokes", and jammed it into the bottom left corner of the Steward activation keyboard. Auto then began running the spoke up and down the rows, summoning all the stewards he could.

Waves of SECUR-T bots began to pour out of their alcoves and run towards the holo-detector at top speed, intent on blocking the misfits from reaching it. They caused chaos all over the ship with their deployment, doing everything from knocking hoverchairs (and their helpless passengers) over to causing a number of traffic snakes and crashes to upsetting the Axioms babies into crying their heads off. Alarm sirens blared as they mindlessly ran towards their goal- the passages leading directly to the Lido deck. One such wave ended up chasing the misfits, who immediately began jinking, twisting, and turning as if they were crowded into a bus driven by Mad Max. This caused the waves of SECUR-T bots to start crashing into each other and delaying their progress towards the holo-detector as the misfits sped away. The SECUR-Ts, however, still began forming into a single large block in the chokepoint passage that the Rogues would have to use to get the plant to the Holo-detector.

In the captain's quarters, Captain McCrea busily hot-wired the computer console as the misfits tried to find the holo-detector. He soon got a video call to the whole ship working. He popped up into frame. "Testing, testing, Is this thing on? Psst, This is the Captain- I'm locked in my room! E.v.e., Wall.e, bring the plant to the Lido Deck. Now Hurry- Auto's probably gonna cut me off!" As he predicted, the video call suddenly disconnected right after he finished speaking. McCrea then got right back to work, once again hotwiring the console to deliver a message- this time to a more specific target. At the chokepoint, the misfits collectively screeched to a halt in front of a unified mass of SECUR-Ts, all of whom looked hostile.

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Wall.e, E.v.e., and MO burst out of one of the trash chutes in a robot hallway, right in front of two very much surprised SECUR-Ts, who gave chase when the trio flew away. The SECUR-T bots were quickly tripped up and held back by a pair of misfits, who utilized then injured the SECUR-Ts using their respective malfunctions as weapons. Wall.e glanced back at the chaos to see that one of the misfits had the SECUR-Ts tangled up in a self regenerating net and was stabbing at them with a trident (Wall.e just about made out the designation FISH-R), while the other misfit was attempting to blind and disorient the pair by ejecting a continuous stream of smoke into their cameras (This one was designated FOG-R.) The SECUR-Ts struggled to escape the net and/or cut their way out using their lasers, which was no use as the net was self repairing and being firmly held shut, trapping them and leaving them at the mercy of the two misfits. Wall.e's view of the chaos was quickly obscured by the smoke the one misfit was blasting forming a literal smokescreen around the struggle, although she could still hear the din. She decided it was for the better when the sounds of violent short circuits and agonized screams erupted from the general area. E.v.e. rounded a corner, and drew the attention of two more SECUR-Ts, who had been looking for "rogue robots" and now began to chase them. The new SECUR-Ts were interrupted when another pair of misfits tackled them to the ground and began weaponizing their own malfunctions to deal with the SECUR-Ts. One of the misfits began shooting out a high pressure jet of soda, splashing it all over both SECUR-Ts and flooding the surrounding area (FILL-R), while the other one rapidly fired a seemingly endless supply of tennis balls at the SECUR-Ts(TENN-S). MO now climbed up onto E.v.e.'s back and began keeping an active lookout for SECUR-Ts, meanwhile the four misfits from earlier now joined Wall.e, E.v.e., and MO in trying to find the holo-detector. VN-GO soon joined them as well, splattering a buttload of paint on the floor as he turned the corner. Another SECUR-T slipped on the paint, and was sent skidding across the intersection behind them. VN-GO then began enthusiatically chirping the tune of "Put On Your Sunday Clothes." This gave Wall.e an idea.

Wall.e reached for her music player and pressed, "play." The strains of "Put on Your Sunday Clothes" began to play loudly, the misfits joining in singing the lyrics. The misfit VAQ-M, who had been trying to clean part of the hallway, looked up from cleaning, and then turned his heads and sneezed, creating a smokescreen, before joining the unruly pack of "rogue robots" that was now forming around Wall.e, E.v.e., and MO. SAUT-A, HAN-S, and PR-T soon joined them as well. Then L-T, BRL-A, and D-FIB rounded a corner and joined them as well. The pack, which now numbered 15, was soon joined by a BIRD-E, a BURN-E, a malfunctioning SECUR-T, and a malfunctioning E.v.e. probe. E.v.e. had by now long discarded her neuron, and she had the flashing plant light on her chest armor, which made it easy for Wall.e to distinguish the two. The band of misfits (now numbering 19 in total) continued their mad search for the holo-detector, chattering excitedly as they caused a bunch of other Axiom synths, robots, and dragons to crash into each other. A couple of now hopelessly outmatched SECUR-Ts tried to stop them, but the pack barreled right through them, leaving them with the living daylights scared out of them... not to mention trampled into the floor. Shortly thereafter, a new "Caution, Rogue Robots" warning appeared, showing E.v.e. aiming her arm cannon right at the SECUR-T that took the photo, with Wall.e holding the plant up so that it was now in plain view of the camera.

On the bridge, Auto exclaimed, "NOT POSSIBLE!", his voice losing all hint of calmness. He watched nervously via live feed as the band of misfits stampeded towards the holo-detector, joyously singing "Put On Your Sunday Clothes", seemingly at maximum volume. Further unnerving Auto was the incessant loud banging on the elevator shaft behind him and the muffled shouts of "MUTINY!" Captain McCrea's repeated accusations of mutiny now increasingly cut through Auto like a knife, and he grew ever more agitated as McCrea continued shouting at him. It did not help at all that the misfits were now heading in the general direction of the holo-detector, which Auto was determined to keep closed, and the plant out of- at all costs. Finally, something snapped inside him, and Auto now felt something he had never felt before- insane. He didn't notice the banging stopping below him, and the shouts of "Mutiny!" dying away as he rotated to use one of his three remaining "good spokes", and jammed it into the bottom left corner of the Steward activation keyboard. Auto then began running the spoke up and down the rows, summoning all the stewards he could.

Waves of SECUR-T bots began to pour out of their alcoves and run towards the holo-detector at top speed, intent on blocking the misfits from reaching it. They caused chaos all over the ship with their deployment, doing everything from knocking hoverchairs (and their helpless passengers) over to causing a number of traffic snakes and crashes to upsetting the Axioms babies into crying their heads off. Alarm sirens blared as they mindlessly ran towards their goal- the passages leading directly to the Lido deck. One such wave ended up chasing the misfits, who immediately began jinking, twisting, and turning as if they were crowded into a bus driven by Mad Max. This caused the waves of SECUR-T bots to start crashing into each other and delaying their progress towards the holo-detector as the misfits sped away. The SECUR-Ts, however, still began forming into a single large block in the chokepoint passage that the Rogues would have to use to get the plant to the Holo-detector.

In the captain's quarters, Captain McCrea busily hot-wired the computer console as the misfits tried to find the holo-detector. He soon got a video call to the whole ship working. He popped up into frame. "Testing, testing, Is this thing on? Psst, This is the Captain- I'm locked in my room! E.v.e., Wall.e, bring the plant to the Lido Deck. Now Hurry- Auto's probably gonna cut me off!" As he predicted, the video call suddenly disconnected right after he finished speaking. McCrea then got right back to work, once again hotwiring the console to deliver a message- this time to a more specific target. At the chokepoint, the misfits collectively screeched to a halt in front of a unified mass of SECUR-Ts, all of whom looked hostile.