Down Into The Depths (Transcript)

This is the fifteenth episode of Justice Squadron: Comicger

It was spring break in Petropolis, California, and the Comicgers, along with their newest friend and member, Lt. Steve Baldwin, were at Lake Petropolis for a nice swim. Stanley was also with them, too, drawing in his sketchbook while taking a much-needed break from making comics and dealing with Darkanos' forces. However, William had other plans. He signed up for a swimming competition that was held at the Lake, and he was getting ready to participate.

David: It sure is nice to get a break from all this chaos, huh guys?

Monica: (listening to her Walkman) You said it, dude. ^^ Between schoolwork and fighting monsters, it's a hard juggle.

Paul: But, hey! We managed. ^^

William: (doing push-ups) 34... Well, while you guys take a breather... 35... I'M gonna be taking part in the big swimming race today.  36...

Steve: Well, don't wear yourself out, William! Even my military superiors told me that rest is just as important as working to get stronger. And, besides, aren't killer whales natural born swimmers?

Katie: (spotting William) He's got a point, y'know!

William: ...39... Well, you can't be TO careful. 40...

Steve: Alright, then. (admiring the American flag swimming trunks the Comicgers got him) I gotta say, kids! I like these swimming trucks you got me. ^^

David: Thanks. We figured it was a nice gift for you after seventy long years.

Monica: I thought after all that time, you'd probably don't wanna swim again.

Steve: Oh, no! It's totally fine. ^^ (looks over to Stanley's sketchbook) So, Mr. Chippendale, what're you drawing?

Stanley: (drawing an eagle-like Mech in his sketchbook) Oh, just a special Mech just for you, Lt. Baldwin. It's called the Liberty Eagle Mech, and it has the ability to perch onto the back of the Action Comic Robo.

Monica: That's pretty cool, Mr. C. ^^ With Darkanos' monsters getting stronger each day, we could use the extra firepower. ^^

Paul: I totally agree.

Stanley: Thanks, kids. I also have one more trick for it to do with your Action Vehicles, but I haven't finalized it, yet.

Steve: No worries, Mr. Chippendale. If it can perch on the Action Comic Robo, it's fair game in MY books. And, you don't have to call me Lt. Baldwin, though. Just call me Steve. Underneath all this super soldier physique and abilities, I'm just a regular guy like you.

Stanley: Oh, okay, Steve.

Steve: (big grin)

Paul: I dunno about Will, but I feel like taking a dip right now! (gets up, and starts running to the lake) Last one in!

David: (getting up as well) Oh, it's on! (runs after Paul)

They then splash into the lake, and start splashing water into each others' face.

Monica: (sarcastically giggling) You guys are so immature.

Katie: Says the girl who likes a movie about ponies.

Steve: Ponies?

Monica: It's a long story.

As David and Paul were splashing around, little did they suspect that Orvomon was looking through a spyglass in the lake, and was spying on them.

Orvomon: So, the Comicgers like fooling around and having fun, eh? Well, let's turn this spring break fun into an absolute nightmare!  (dives down into the water to return to Darkanos' fortress)

Back at Darkanos' fortress, Darkanos receives word about the Comicgers' fun at Lake Petropolis, and decides to use a monster with amazing swimming abilities.

Darkanos: So, what you're saying, Orvomon, is that the Comicgers are reduced to babbling children whenever they jump into bodies of water, eh?

Orvomon: Well, I don't know about that, my lord. They seem to be on Spring Break, that's a week during the spring where students get a week off from school to do whatever they want. Which in turn mostly leads to them having fun at swimming holes like pools and lakes. (gets closer to Darkanos) Oh, and uh, between you and me, some older students tend to let loose while on spring break.

Darkanos: Remarkable. We'll have to try the latter one time.

Orvomon: (nods)

Darkanos: But, nevertheless, I'd still like to send a monster down to Lake Petropolis to ruin THIS spring break. Preferably one that has incredible swimming abilities.

Orvomon: Do ya think it can shoot torpedoes on land as well as underwater?

Darkanos: (liking that idea) I like the way you think, Orvomon. I'll have Infafre see if we any down in the dungeon. (calls for Infafre) INFAFRE!!!!!

Infafre: (coming up from the dungeon wearing a Hawaiian shirt, khaki shorts, flip-flops, a straw hat, a lei, and sunglasses sipping on a coconut drink) Master, I'm on spring break. I won't resume my duties as dungeon master until next Sunday.

Darkanos: (rolling his eyes) Well, THIS is just great! Here I am wanting a monster that can swim to ruin the Comicgers' spring break, and you happen to be on spring break as well? Ugh.

Orvomon: Don't forget the torpedoes, my lord!

Infafre: Well, I figured you'd be wanting a monster around this time, master, so I already fetched and prepared one for you in advance. I'd like you to meet... Divebomb!

Then, a submarine monster with a head resembling the front of a submarine (complete with a periscope) with metal grey metallic body with light grey plates screwed to it, and a giant propeller attached to its backside, and torpedo launchers attached to its wrists comes walking into the throne room. His name was Divebomb, and he was exactly what Darkanos and Orvomon wanted.

Divebomb: Greetings, master! I'm Divebomb, a monster so deep, it's almost unfathomable!

Darkanos: Likewise. Now, Orvomon wanted you to shoot torpedoes on land as well as underwater. Can you do that?

Divebomb: Oh, yes, master! Allow me to demonstrate!

Six canvas targets of the Comicgers lower down from the walls of the throne room, showing all six of the Comicgers, and Divebomb locks onto all six of them. He then aims his torpedoes at them, and fires, reducing the targets to cinders upon impact.

Orvomon: Oooooooooo.

Divebomb: And, I can also stay underwater for long periods of time because of my submarine abilities. And, am I a good swimmer? Please. I can even outswim that guy who took home over 200 gold medals at the Olympics.

Darkanos: You mean Michael Phelps?

Divebomb: No, The Little Mermaid. Of course, Michael Phelps!

Darkanos: Excellent! Now, I want you to go down to Lake Petropolis, and stay underwater for quite some time. Once Orvomon and Rozoson give the signal, you attack the lake-goers, and destroy the Comicgers! They'll soon be sunk after this!

Divebomb: Say no more, master!

Orvomon: Let's go! (disappears from the throne room with Divebomb)

Back at Lake Petropolis, William has finished preparing himself for the swimming race, and is just about to head on over to the starting line.

Katie: Okay, Will. You ready to win this?

William: I was born ready, Katie. ^^ But, even if I don't, I'll know I gave it my all.

Katie: That's the spirit. ^^ (pats William on the back)

William: (big grin)

Stanley: Well, good luck, William.

William: Thanks, Mr. C.  (heads on over to the starting line)

On his way over, he notices Gerald running a few laps around the lake, and stopping every fifty steps to catch his breath. He then reaches Harold who timing him on his run.

Harold: (stopping the stopwatch) Four hours. Not as bad as last time, though.

Gerald: C'mon, Gerald! (panting) I gotta get good if I'm to win that prize money.

William: (approaching them) Prize money?

Gerald: AH! William! (putting on a look of confidence) Yes. The grand prize for the big swimming race is a whopping $10,000! And, I intend to win it, baby!

William: Why? So you can buy more stuff to use to uncover the Comicgers' real identities?

Gerald: WHAT? Harold, did you tell him that?

Harold: I swear, I didn't!

William: Yeah, you two are pretty easy to figure out.  How long have you been running laps, Gerald?

Harold: Since 5 AM, which is why it took him four hours to complete one lap.

Gerald: HAROLD!!! What my friend MEANT to say was I completed four laps in one hour! So, you might as well kiss your chances of winning bye-bye!

William: Okay, then. (holds out his hand for a handshake) May the best anthro win. ^^

Gerald: (shaking William's hand) I'll be seeing YOU at the finish line! Let's go, Harold!

Then, William, Gerald, and Harold boarded rowboats and headed for a dock in the middle of the lake where the starting line was. Meanwhile, Rozoson, Orvomon, and a few Paraxis were hiding in the woods nearby the lake to get a better view of the race, but Orvomon seems to be missing.

Rozoson: Wait a minute! Where on Earth is Orvomon?

Winged Paraxi: Last time I saw him, he was over by the snack stand by the lake.

Rozoson: (face palming himself) Figures.

Then, Orvomon returns with 20 cases of French fries, 32 hot dogs, 19 cases of nachos, 24 ice cream bars, 17 pretzels, and 30 cups of Squishies for him to snack on while they watch the race.

Rozoson: There you are, Orvomon. Just once, can you NOT think with your stomach?

Orvomon: I'm sorry, Rozoson. I represent the sin of gluttony, remember? (offers him a hot dog) Want one?

Rozoson: Well, alright. I haven't eaten anything, yet. (takes the hot dog, and munches on it) Mmmmmmmm. This IS pretty good. ^^

Orvomon: Told ya. ^^

Rozoson: Anyway, is Divebomb in position?

Orvomon: He should be even as we speak.

Meanwhile, underneath the lake's surface, Divebomb was swimming underneath the specified area to strike at the racers, and ruin everyone's spring break.

Divebomb: This is perfect. Once I get the signal, those brats are history! (contacts Orvomon) Orvomon, I'm in position, awaiting your signal!

Orvomon: Excellent! Afterwards, we'll meet back at the fortress, and we'll party 'till we're purple!

Divebomb: Sounds great to me!

Back on the surface, everyone has sat down to watch the big race, and Big Louie appears at the microphone to announce the race. The reason why he's there is because Crystal Comics was the sponsor for the race, and Big Louie thought that being the announcer would bring in more business. Meanwhile, William, Gerald, and the rest of the contenders take their positions at the starting line.

Big Louie: (beginning to speak into the microphone) Good morning, everyone! Welcome to the Petropolis High School Annual Spring Break Swimming Competition! Presented by Crystal Comics, Petropolis' premiere destination for all things pop culture! In this race, our contenders will jump off the dock, and swim halfway to that rock that looks like Jimmy Durante's nose! (points at a rock shaped like Jimmy Durante's nose) Then, they'll make a left, and keep going until they reach the kelp forest. Then, they quickly turn around, and go upwards until they reach the halfway buoy! (points at a buoy at the halfway point, where Divebomb was waiting) And, after making a right that the fallen log, it's a made dash back to the starting line! We have camera men stationed at every corner of the race to record it live on the jumbo tron for you all to see! (points at the jumbo tron where everyone will get a better view of the action) And, for everyone's own safety, we ask that you all remain seated, and not do ANYTHING to disrupt our contenders! Any questions?

David: This is gonna be exciting!

Steve: I haven't felt this excited since I joined the army. ^^

Monica: Tell us something we DON'T know.

William and the other contenders were getting some last minute stretches in before Big Louie gave the signal. Gerald just looks on with a look of confidence on his face.

Gerald: Look at those chumps thinking they got what it takes. I got this in the bag.

Big Louie: Alright, racers! You may begin at the sound of the cannon! Ready! 3... 2... 1... GO!!!

At the blast of the cannon, the contestants dive right in, but Gerald awkwardly falls into the water, and starts splashing around trying not to drown. The reason for this is because despite his determination and drive to win, he can't really swim.

Gerald: HELP ME!!!! HELP ME!!!! I can't swim!!!!

Everyone: (gasping at this sight)

Harold: (rushing to Gerald with a life preserver) Here, Gerald! Grab this! (throws it at Gerald as he grabs it)

Katie: Why am I NOT surprised?

Paul: Yeah, you'd think he'd learn by now.

David: Yeah.

As they fish Gerald out of the water, and bring him back to the dock, Big Louie was very disappointed in him.

Big Louie: Well, I gotta say, I'm very disappointed in you, Gerald! You should be ashamed of yourself! What made you want to participate in a swimming race since you can't even swim?

Harold: It was the $10,000 prize money!

Gerald: HAROLD!!!

Harold: I'm sorry, but you were on the brink of drowning, and this was only gonna go long for TOO long!

Big Louie: Well, for your blind ambition, and idiotic sense of greed, I'm afraid I'll have to disqualify you.

Gerald: Oh, drat! I should've seen this coming.

Big Louie: (returning to the microphone) So sorry, folks! While we're tending to that poor chicken's stupidity, let's see how the ACTUAL racers are doing. (looks up to the jumbo tron, and sees William in the lead) Well, it seems PHS' own William Keiko is leading the pack, with Jeremy Whiskers bringing up the rear!

David: (cheering William on) WOO-HOO! Go Will!

Steve: You can do it! (waving a tiny American flag in front of them)

Monica: Go, Will! GO!!!

Then, William and the other racers made it past the kelp forest, and started making their way to the halfway buoy. Meanwhile, Rozoson was looking on through a pair of binoculars, and decides that it's time to signal Divebomb.

Rozoson: A-ha! Comic Blue's heading towards the buoy! Now's the time to get Divebomb to attack the contestants!

Orvomon: (slurping on a Squishie) On it, Rozoson! (contacts Divebomb) Okay, Comic Blue's heading your way, Divebomb! Now's the time to strike!

Divebomb: (getting his message) You got it! (prepares his torpedoes)

With William in the lead, he and the racers reach the halfway buoy, and before they can make the turn, Divebomb jumps out of the water, and starts firing his torpedoes at the racers.

Divebomb: SURPRISE!!!!! (fires his torpedoes)

Big Louie: (seeing the attack on the jumbo tron) HOLY CANOLI!!!! It looks like one of Darkanos' creeps from the Comicgers comics is trying to ruin the race! (sees him heading to the dock) And, he's heading this way! Evacuate the dock immediately!

As everyone gets back on the boats to head back to the shore, the Comicgers and Stanley were rowing to the opposite shore to hide and morph.

David: Dad... was that?

Stanley: Yup, Divebomb. From Comicgers Issue #20. He's basically a walking war submarine! He's just as dangerous on land as well as underwater!

Monica: Oh, boy! I bet getting through that metallic shell of his is gonna be quite a challenge!

Stanley: I'll say! You kids get these people to safety, and deal with the monster! I'll head back to the studio, and try to find any weaknesses Divebomb might have!

Steve: As you wish, Mr. Chippendale!

Stanley: Good luck! (starts heading back to the studio to read up on Divebomb)

David: (holding up his Comic Turner) Ready, guys?

Monica, Paul, Katie, and Steve: (holding up theirs) Ready!

Comicgers: Comic Turners, activate! (the Comic Turners convert to their original form) Comic Powers! Turn On!

Steve: Liberty Powers! Turn On!

The Comicgers then turn their Comic Turners on, and morph into their Ranger forms. They then went through the forest, and eventually found Rozoson, Orvomon, and the Paraxis staking out the race.

David: A-ha! I knew we'd find you weirdos here!

Rozoson: (quickly seeing the Comicgers) The Comicgers! I had a feeling you'd show up! (sees Steve in his Ranger form for the first time) And, this must be the eagle that defeated Powersite a week ago. Figures you'd get a Ranger form eventually.

Steve: Yup. And, I'm back to kick your poorly drawn butts along my new friends!

Rozoson: Too bad you'll be too dead to do that! (signals to his Paraxis) ATTACK!

Then, the Paraxis draw their Laser Spears, and charge at the Comicgers.

Steve: So, is this the part where we fight these things?

Monica: Yup, and it's my FAVORITE part!

David: Now, let's do it!

The Comicgers draw their Art Lasers in sword mode, and Steve activates his holo-shield, and they charge at the Paraxis, and start fighting them. Steve uses his shield to block the shots from the Paraxis' Laser Spears, and tumbles out of their line of fire, and uppercuts them. He couldn't believe that he's doing good for his first encounter with the Paraxis.

Steve: Wow! I'm doing great!

David: (slashing his through a couple more Paraxis) Yeah, it really helps that they're pretty disposable, and none too bright.  Now, heads up! (shoots at a Paraxi that was heading towards Steve)

Steve: Oh, thanks. ^^

David: No prob!

Meanwhile, as Paul was slashing his way through the Paraxis, Orvomon starts swinging his mace at him, and he quickly dodges it a he swings.

Paul: How do you even lift that thing?

Orvomon: Lots of lifting heavy legs of lamb, you little twerp! (keeps swinging his mace at Paul)

The girls were dealing with Rozoson after slashing through the Paraxis, and he thrusts his spear at them, which they both quickly dodge.

Rozoson: It would be easier for me to kill you if you just held still!

Katie: Ever considered seeing a therapist?

Rozoson: This IS my therapy! (charges at them in full rage)

He swings his spear at Monica, but she quickly blocks the blows. As she does that, Katie quickly leaps off a nearby boulder, and drop kicks him in the back. Then, Monica fires a blast from her Art Laser at him, causing to go flying backwards.

Rozoson: AAAUUGGGHHHH!!!!! (landing on his butt) Beaten by mere girls. What could be more humiliating?

On the other side of the shore, William reaches it escaping from Divebomb, and sees the others fighting the Paraxis.

William: (getting a buzz on his Comic Turner) What's goin' on, Mr. C?

Stanley: "William, I'm sure you've already gotten word of this, but Divebomb is attacking the race. I guess Darkanos wants to ruin your spring break, huh?"

William: Don't you think I know that, Mr. C?!? I just saw the others fighting some Paraxis in the woods, and I'm just going over to lend them a hand.

Stanley: "Go and help them out! I'll be at the studio, doing some research on Divebomb that might help us out! Good luck, William!"

William: Thanks! I'm gonna need it! (cuts the feed, and holds up his Comic Turner) Comic Turner, activate! (the Comic Turner converts to its original form) Comic Powers! Turn On! (flicks the on switch on his Comic Turner, and morphs into his Ranger form)

William then rushes to the rest of the Comicgers, and starts to help them fight the Paraxis.

William: Sorry I'm late, guys! I was feeling a little water-logged.

David: (gets grabbed by a Paraxi) Well, I'm glad you're here, Will! We could sure use a hand here! (gets thrown across the area by the Paraxi)

William: Say no more! (draws his Art Laser, and starts charging at the Paraxis)

Then, William starts slashing away at the Paraxis, and tackling a couple of them to the ground. He even butted Orvomon with a headbutt when he had Paul pinned down by a boulder.

William: That's what happens when you use your head!

Paul: Thanks, Will. ^^

William: (helping Paul up) Don't mention it. ^^

Orvomon: Okay, now you're gonna get it! (charges at the two of them with his mace)

Steve: (throwing his Holo-Shield at Orvomon, knocking him over before he landed a hit on William and Paul) I believe a thank-you is in order, boys.

William + Paul: Thanks.

Steve: You're welcome.

Rozoson: (breaking free from a clash with the girls, and rejoins Orvomon) This isn't getting us anywhere! We'd better retreat and regroup!

Orvomon: Yes, Rozoson! But, mark our words, children! Soon, your precious city will be sunk like your hopes and dreams!

Then, Rozoson and Orvomon disappear from the fight.

David: Sink like our hopes and dreams? Does THAT mean...?

William: Yeah! I think Divebomb's gonna level the whole city with his torpedoes if we don't stop him!

Steve: But, first, can we stop and discuss how great it felt fighting those Paraxis? I thought that was, how you kids say, cool!

Monica: Yeah, it was. And, you were frozen for seventy years. I think you should know what cool is.

Katie:  But, knowing the Paraxis, they'll be back, and in greater numbers!

David: Yeah, well let's not let our guard down everybody! We still gotta figure out Divebomb's weakness before he destroys the city! C'mon! Let's head back to the studio!

They then head back to the studio, unaware that Divebomb was watching them peeping out from the lake's surface.

Divebomb: You can run, but you won't hide, Comicgers! (dives back down into the lake and regroups with the other bad guys)

Back at the studio, the Comicgers have de-morphed, and are scrambling to try and find a weakness to Divebomb before he has a chance to destroy the city.

David: So, Dad. Have you found a weakness to Divebomb, yet?

Stanley: (looking through Issue #20 of the Comicgers comic) Not yet, son. But, I'm sure I've given him one. Just hold on a minute.

William: Man, Darkanos REALLY has some nerve trying to wreck our spring break. He must be REALLY bored in his fortress.

Monica: I'll say.

Steve: But, if we're to finally confront Divebomb when he attacks the city, we're gonna need some more power to battle him. So, Mr. Chippendale, is the new Mech you're designing for me almost complete?

Stanley: Just about, Steve. I just make a few tweaks here and there, and it should be good for combat!

Steve: Great! 'Cause we'll be needing it as soon as possible!

Stanley: I'll see what I can do. (gets to his desk, and starts finishing up his drawing of the Liberty Eagle Mech)

William: (looking through Issue #20 as Stanley does just that) There must be something in here that tells us of a weak spot. (skims through it, until he finds something) Huh. So, THAT'S it, then?

Katie: What is it, William?

William: According to this, his weak spot is the searchlight embedded in the middle of his chest. Right here! (points at a drawing of Divebomb where his searchlight in his chest was located)

Paul: So, if we smash it, he'll be easy to send back to the comics, huh?

Steve: (looking at it as well) Yes, that might very well be the case.

William: Yeah. I'll do it with my Sketch Hammer. It cost me the race to get away from that creep. Personally, I would consider this payback.

Katie: I thought you didn't care about winning, Will.

William: I don't. But, I can't let that clanking piece of undersea tin ruin the big race for everyone! So, I think it's only fitting that I repay the favor.

Katie: Yeah! That's what I like to hear! We're glad to see you haven't forgotten your duties as a Comicger!

William: Thanks for everything!

David: Yeah. Who knows what Divebomb's doing right now.

Back at Darkanos' fortress, Orvomon was chilling out with Infafre, who was dressed in a similar outfit while lying on a lounge chair drinking a coconut drink, and Divebomb was also lying next to him, but he was only wearing a straw hat and sunglasses also drinking a coconut drink. While a couple of Paraxis were acting as waiters for them, Rozoson comes in with an angry look on his face.

Rozoson: (infuriated) WHAT ARE YOU DOING LYING AROUND HERE?!?!? STOP LOUNGING AND GET BACK TO DESTROYING THOSE INFERNAL BRATS!!!!!

Orvomon: (lowering his sunglasses) Cool your jets, Rozoson.  I promised Darkanos we'd take spring beak. So, we're taking a little breather here!

Divebomb: Yeah! (pulls up a beach chair for Rozoson) So, have a seat, and take a load off.

Rozoson: (breathes fire on the beach chair, reducing it to ashes, out of pure rage) NO ONE IS TO TAKE SPRING BREAK UNTIL THE COMICGERS HAVE BEEN DESTROYED!!!!! IF DARKANOS WERE TO FIND OUT ABOUT THIS, HE WILL...

Darkanos: (appearing behind him wearing a Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses) I would be very astonished that you would still be here, and not out there, Rozoson.

Rozoson: (turning around to see Darkanos) Oh, Darkanos! (bows to him in shame) I'm so sorry. It's just that these fools have the idea of taking spring break while we should be destroying the Comicgers.

Darkanos: True, but I think a good amount of rest and relaxation is in order, as well. (approaching Divebomb) But, you, Divebomb. You should be getting ready to destroy the city soon!

Divebomb: (getting back up) Oh, yes master! I think I feel rested enough to face those little twerps!

Darkanos: (looking at Orvomon) And, Orvomon, you should be overseeing the whole thing, as well.

Orvomon: (getting up from his seat) Oh, of course, master! I just saving your seat for you.

Darkanos: Thank you. (sits down in his seat) Now, get going! I wouldn't want those Comicgers to get lonely!

Orvomon: Yes, master. (heads out of the fortress with Divebomb)

Rozoson: You're not seriously doing this, are you, my lord?

Darkanos: While you're still standing there, Rozoson, fetch me one of those coconut drinks.

Rozoson:  (storms off to get Darkanos his drink)

Back at the studio, the tracking system goes off, indicating that Divebomb has returned to cause more havoc.

Stanley: Uh-oh! It sounds like he's back!

Katie: What's his current location, Mr. Chippendale?

Stanley: (going to the tracking system to pinpoint Divebomb's location) He's back at Lake Petropolis with Orvomon, terrorizing the swimmers! Now's the time to strike, kids!

Monica: You got it!

David: We'll take the Sketch Cycles, and get there quicker!

Stanley: Good idea, David! Oh, and Steve, I've made some modifications to your ATV. Now, you can fire lasers from it to attack the enemy!

Steve: Oh, thanks so much, Mr. Chippendale. It'll come in handy!

Stanley: You're welcome. ^^ I still need to finish the Liberty Eagle Mech. So, I'll let you know once I'm done.

Steve: Okay, then. ^^

David: Anyway, let's go, guys! (holds up his Comic Turner) Ready?

William, Paul, Monica, Katie, and Steve: (holding up theirs) Ready!

Comicgers: Comic Turners, activate! (the Comic Turners convert to their original forms) Comic Powers!

Steve: Liberty Powers!

Comicgers: Turn On! (flick the on switches on their Comic Turners, and morph into their Ranger forms)

Stanley then brings the Sketch Cycles, along with Steve's ATV to life, and the Comicgers hop onto them. The special platform lowers into the main building's parking garage, just near the ramp leading outside.

Comicgers: Let's motor! (start driving their Sketch Cycles out of the garage and into the city)

They quickly arrive back at Lake Petropolis where Divebomb was shooting his torpedoes at the people, causing them to panic and run away. Orvomon was ransacking everyone's picnic baskets, and fishing out anything good to eat.

Orvomon: (taking out a peanut butter and jelly) Mmmmmm. PB and J. Classic. (devours it)

David: (drawing his Sketch Blade) Not so fast, you creeps!

Divebomb: Ah, there you are, Comicgers! Ready to get sunk again?

Steve: On the contrary, we're ready to sink YOU!

William: Yeah! 'Cause we're gonna be aiming at your searchlight in your chest!

Divebomb: Well, I'd like to see you all try!

Orvomon: (devouring a few corn dogs) But, first, let's see if you can get through our little buddies right here! PARAXIS, ARISE!!!

Then, a couple of Paraxis appear in front of Orvomon and Divebomb.

Orvomon: ATTACK!

Then, the Paraxis draw their laser spears, and charge at the Comicgers.

David: We'll deal with these pests! Will, you aim at Divebomb's searchlight!

William: (drawing his Sketch Hammer) You got it, dude!

Then, the Comicgers all charged at the Paraxis, and began fighting with them. Monica tries to lead some Paraxis to a tree, and she starts climbing up it to avoid them. She aims her Sketch Bow at them, and fires her arrows at them. She then leaps off the tree, and kicks a couple more Paraxis that were coming at her. Meanwhile, Katie was throwing her Sketch-A-Rangs at the Paraxis, and she leads them to a volleyball net. She then sees the volleyball, and picks it up.

Katie: Hey, bug-brains! Ready to get served?  (serves the ball at them, and they get hit the head by it)

Paul was using his Sketch Escrimas to block the strikes from the Paraxis' laser spears, while David was slashing away at the Paraxis with his Sketch Blade. Meanwhile, Steve was blocking Orvomon's strikes with his Holo-Shield, and proceeds to punch him in the jaw.

Orvomon: Isn't it ironic that an American symbol is fighting something representing obesity?

Steve: (getting offended) That's an awful stereotype, and you know it!

Then, Steve proceeds to drop kick Orvomon in the gut. Finally, William was clearing the Paraxis out of the way with his Sketch Hammer, until he finally confronts Divebomb.

Divebomb: Still think you can hit my weak spot? Well, I got something to say about THAT! (fires a few torpedoes at William)

William: (quickly dodging them as they explode behind him) Okay, Red October! It's hammer time! (starts swinging his Sketch Hammer at Divebomb)

Divebomb blocks the blows from his Sketch Hammer, making sure William doesn't hit his searchlight. William kicks him out of the way, and Divebomb strikes back by hitting him in the chest. Then, William finds a good opening, and strikes away at Divebomb.

Divebomb: (getting hit) Hey! That's not fair!

William: Oh, yeah! Well, I got some news for you! (strikes at Divebomb again with his Sketch Hammer)

Divebomb: (trying to block it, but was unable to)

William: Now, let's sink this sub! (powers up his Sketch Hammer)  Sketch Hammer, power up! FINAL STRIKE!!! (swings his Sketch Hammer at Divebomb, and hits his searchlight with a blast of blue energy)

Divebomb: (flying backwards, and feeling weak) My searchlight's destroyed! I'm down for!

Blaludon: (appearing beside a nearby tree) This sub hasn't been sunk yet! (blows one of her magic kisses at Divebomb, making him grow)

Divebomb: I've got more firepower left in me!

William: Holy smokes!

David: (meeting up with William along with the others after taking care of the Paraxis) Now, THAT'S a massive sub right there! (contacts Stanley) Dad, I hope you got that new Mech ready! 'Cause Divebomb's grown to new heights!

Stanley: As a matter of fact, I've just finished! I'll send it along with the other Action Vehicles! (uses the gemstone to bring the Action Vehicles to life) Action Vehicles on the way!

David: Thanks, Dad! (cuts the feed) Let's go, guys!

The Comicgers immediately get into their Action Vehicles, and begin to log on.

David: Comic Racer, ready to go!

William: Comic Tumbler, all set!

Paul: Comic Armorer, online!

Monica: Comic Turbine, flyin' high!

Katie: Comic Mini, revvin' up!

David: Alright, guys! Let's form Action Comic Robo!

Then, the Action Vehicles come together to form the Action Comic Robo.

Stanley: (contacting Steve) Okay, Steve! I've finished work on your Liberty Eagle Mech! I'm sending to you right now! (uses the gemstone on his pencil to bring the Liberty Eagle Mech into the real world)

Liberty Eagle Mech: (soaring out of the studio, and giving a mechanical eagle cry)

The Liberty Eagle Mech resembled a bald eagle with red and white stripes on its underside, and the lower half of its wings, blue wings with bright stars on them, as well as on its blue tail feathers, silver talons, and a blue and white head with green eyes. It flies over to Lake Petropolis, and Steve suddenly sees it.

Steve: Oh, yes! Thanks, Mr. Chippendale! (cuts the feed, and leaps into his new Mech) Okay, Liberty Eagle Mech, soarin' to great heights! (logs on, and takes full control of it) Alright, let's see what this little birdie can do!

Divebomb: Now, to sink that Robo like the Titanic! (fires a few torpedoes at the ACR)

The ACR quickly dodges the blasts as it heads towards Divebomb. It kicks Divebomb in the side, and he retaliates by punching it in the mid-section. Divebomb then kicks the ACR really hard in the chest, causing it to fall over.

Katie: Man! This guy sure is a tough cookie!

William: Yeah! And, I just destroyed his weak spot. You'd think he'd get weaker by now!

David: I sure hope Steve gets here soon!

Then, Steve soars down on the Liberty Eagle Mech, and he fires a missile from its mouth, which hits Divebomb dead center.

Steve: Here I am, kids! Let me show you what this Eagle can do! (fires a few lasers from the tips of its wings at Divebomb)

Paul: (astonished) Wow! Look at that thing!

William: Yeah, it's amazing!

Monica: Yeah, it's not TOO shabby! ^^

Then, Steve tries a dive bomb attack at Divebomb, and hits him right in the chest.

Divebomb: (dropping to one knee) Drat! That thing sure is powerful!

Steve: Yeah! And, I'd like to show you how powerful this thing can be! (uses the Mech to lift the ACR back up on its feet) C'mon, kids! Let's merge these two together!

David: Right! Commence Action Liberty Robo formation!

Then, the Liberty Eagle Mech flies down to the back of the Action Comic Robo, and perches itself on its back. Then, Steve's seat goes on a conveyor belt, and he joins the other Comicgers inside the main cockpit.

Steve: Oh, hey there, guys!

Monica: Fancy meeting YOU here. ^^

David: Okay, guys! Now, let's take this bad boy to the sky!

Then, the Action Liberty Robo starts flying up to the sky, and dives down at Divebomb, hitting him at every angle.

Divebomb: AUGH!!! I can't keep up!

David: Alright! Now, let's send this jerk back to the comics! (starts inputting the code for the sword)

Then, the Comic Sword materializes in the ALR's right hand as it reaches a good enough height.

Comicgers: Action Liberty Robo! Arial Strike! FINAL ATTACK!!!

Then, the ALR flies down at Divebomb as the Comic Sword flashes the colors of the Comicgers. It then slashes through Divebomb, causing him to spatter electricity.

Divebomb: I'm taking on water! Mayday! Mayday! (falls down and explodes, sending his spirit back to the comics)

Back at Lake Petropolis, a Dalmatian family returns to their beach blanket after being chased off by Divebomb, and Divebomb himself finds the boy's copy of Comicgers Issue #20, and gets zapped back into it.

Dalmatian Boy: Man, glad that's over with.

Dalmatian Mother: Bless those Comicgers for getting rid of that monster! Nearly ruined our trip to the lake.

Dalmatian Father: Yeah, but now I'm bored again.

Back at Darkanos' fortress, Darkanos, Infafre, and Orvomon were relaxing with tropical drinks with Gelgieden and Vistosam joining in when he got word that Divebomb was sent back to the comics.

Darkanos: Darn! Another monster defeated by those brats! But, I'm TOO relaxed to even care about that. Next time, they won't be so fortunate. (sips on his coconut drink)

Vistosam: (wearing swimming trunks and a Hawaiian shirt) Y'know, my liege, I kinda like this spring break idea. We should do this more often. ^^

Gelgieden: (wearing a coconut bra, a lei, and a grass skirt) Yeah. It's nice to just let loose for a bit. ^^

Darkanos: Agreed. Not to mention, it's a good excuse to boss these three around. Waiters! Bring your master some nachos!

Then, Rozoson, Blaludon, and Grunemitt drag a huge tray of nachos to the five vacationing bad guys as they're the ones that were serving them this spring break.

Rozoson: (giving Darkanos the nachos) Why are WE the ones being punished? Orvomon's the one that screwed up!

Darkanos: Because it's fun, that's why! And, Grunemitt, go fan Vistosam! He could sure use it!

Vistosam: Oh, yes.

Grunemitt: (growling at Darkanos, and proceeds to fan Vistosam) One of these days, Darkanos' throne WILL be mine! (starts fanning Vistosam)

Back at Lake Petropolis, the big swimming race starts up again after what happened earlier, and this time, the competitors gave it their all to win. Once again, William was leading the pack, and after getting through the first few checkpoints, he starts making his way to the halfway buoy. He then makes his way to the fallen log in the water, and starts making mad dash back to the starting point at the dock where everyone was watching, with Jeremy Whiskers, a male teenage rabbit with grey fur, on his tail.

Big Louie: It looks like that William Keiko and Jeremy Whiskers are neck and neck! It's coming down to the wire here! Who's it gonna be?

David: Go, Will! Go!

Katie: You can do it!

It was very close, but as soon as William and Jeremy reached the dock, William touched it first, handing him victory.

Big Louie: (waving the checkered flag) And, the winner is... William Keiko!!!

Everyone starts cheering as William gets out of the lake, and was given a towel by his friends. Big Louie approaches him with the first prize trophy and the check for $10,000.

Big Louie: Congratulations, William! For coming in first, you get this amazing first place trophy, and a check for $10,000!

Jeremy: (getting out of the water after him) Hey. (offers a handshake) Congratulations, Keiko. ^^

William: You weren't too bad yourself, Whiskers.  (shakes Jeremy's hand)

Then, everyone regroups back on the shore to celebrate William's big win in the race.

Stanley: Congratulations, William. ^^ I knew you had it in you.

Monica: And, with that 10 grand, I could finally open my own recording studio.

William: Actually, Monica. I've given the money to Jeremy for placing second.

Monica: (confused) Huh?

William: Like I said, I don't care about winning. All I really care about is giving it my all, and doing the best I can. ^^ Winning's just a bonus.

Monica: Oh. Would've been nice to have that money, though.

Katie: Aw, c'mon, Monica. When do we REALLY need $10,000?

Monica: ...

Steve: Besides, I'm glad you learned that winning isn't everything. Unlike SOME people. (points at Gerald in a nearby kiddie pool learning how to swim)

Harold: (instructing him) C'mon, Gerald! Stroke harder! I wanna see you gliding through that water!

Gerald: (paddling his way in the water) Can we at least take a break?

Harold: Nope. We gotta be ready for next year's race. Now, I wanna see you kickin'.

Gerald: (kicking his legs in the water to make him go faster, but then gets a butt cramp) OOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!! Butt cramp!!!! X\_X

Paul: Well, that's definitely one wet fowl!

David: You got THAT right!

The Comicgers and Stanley all laughed as Gerald continues his swimming lesson.

THE END