Okay this should be the place according to my Naviwatch Kamikaze. The entrance should be right about.....*points to the entrance to a junkyard* there.

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"Can you hear me guys?" asks Amazon. "Make sure the communicator is working."
*The older generation Borgs decide to play a couple games with the Alien Party.*
*Four glowing eyes watch Kumi-Chan and Kamikaze from the bushes, than disappear as they turn around.
*One of the Borgs taps Kumi-Chan or Kamikaze from behind while their back is turned.*
((By the way, I don't mind if you play the older generation Borgs for me sometimes.))

((okay))

Older gen Borg: Hehe...stupid fools...

Huh?! what was that?! oh well let's go in..

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*Suddenly a trap door opens in the ground and they fall in.*

*The 8th gens laugh and look down at them from above.*

8th gen Borg: "We knew you'd be back for Freddrick."
8th gen Borg 2: "Oh, and watch for the traps down there."

Ha! You think we are trapped *tries climbing up to the trap door* You are the ones who are trapped *falls back down on a bear trap* Ow! My butt.

"AARRGH!" shouted Amazon as he ((she?)), Kamikaze and Kumi-chan landed on the ground with a thud. "We'll get you for this!"

"HAHAHAHA! KNAH KNAH KNAH KNAH KNAH!" The borgs shouted in taunting tones from above.

"I told you humans were gullible," a familiar voice said.

"Freddrick!" the three party members shouted at the same time. Said-borg came into their view, confirming his betrayal.

"You...You...!" Kumi-chan said, too angry for words.

"I take that back," shouted Amazon. "We'll KILL you for this!"

"How cliche," Freddrick taunted them as he and the other borgs placed a caging cover over the hole. "Sorry I had to trick you and all. Ta ta!" With that the borgs disappeared from view, their laughing slowly fading into the distance.

"This place is disgusting," said Kumi-chan, wiping a bunch of mold off her hand with her shirt. "Eww, I hope that wasn't alive."

"My buuuutt," Kamikaze whined, trying to get the bear trap off.

"Bastard!" Amazon cursed, kicking the wall. "I wonder what that power Mars used earlier was. I want to see the look on Freddrick's face when he gets a bunch of gravel thrown into it."

"Come in Amazon, Kamikaze--Kumi-chan," a static voice suddenly called out. "--heard you guys screaming. Are--lright? Come in Amazo--mikaz--Kumi-chan! Can you hear--e?"

"Speak of the devil..." Kumi-chan said, retreiving her communicator. "Mars, it's Kumi-chan! We're okay, but those borgs tricked us into this dark place that feels like a sewage tank. Where are you?"

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CCMars: I'm in my apartment right now and I can here you guys from here. Whats going on?

Kumi-chan: Freddrick betrayed us and locked us in a trap door. CCMars-

Kamikaze: GET US OUT OF HERE!

Kumi-chan: What he said.

((Well, Mars, I'm a girl, but I can see why the name, 'Amazon' would be sort of confusing. You can call me, 'Amazona' if you want. I just assumed that people would know I'm a girl because I posted it in the gender poll and leopards are a kind of cat that most girls would like.))

((By the way, I'm supposed to be back at the base, not still here, but we'll just say I followed them anyway and Mars stayed behind instead.))

"I should have known it was a trick all along!" cried Amazon. She looked really upset.

"Good thing Mars is here. Come back and get us if you can. But don't forget that we still have another Borg captive in our base." she continued.

"We don't care about him." said the 8th gen Borg. "He is willing to sacrifice himself for our cause."

"What? Wait a minute!" said the captive Borg at the base.

"FREDDRICK did?! That little--! Han--on guys! Ragen and I--on our way! Which building?"

"Try a junkyard," Kumi-chan said, lowering her voice. "Find another way to get in besides the entrance so the Borgs don't see you. Look for a hole in the ground with a wired gate on it."

((I read the other posts incorrectly. Sorry about that.))

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"You better hurry." says another 8th gen borg.

He pulls a lever and spikes start moving in closer and closer inside the pit Kamikaze, Amazon, and Kumi-Chan are in.

CCMars: Alright, on my way!

Few minutes later

CCMars: Well, I'm here. Where are they?

Amazon: Down here!

Kamikaze: Get me out of here! Ahh! This spike is starting to pierce my arm!

"EXPLOSION!" shouted Mars. Out of nowhere a massive fireball appeared and floated down towards the aliens. They disappeared into the fireball and a large boom could be heard as Mars jumped down to the trap her friends were being held in. Keeping an eye on the borgs (who were all too busy running around screaming from the fire to pay attention to her), she pulled on the gate with all her strength. No such luck.

"Ugh, this thing is stuck! How close are the spikes?"

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"Whoa, did that kill all the older generation borgs?" asks Amazon.
The three of them are squished together in a circle to avoid being skewered by the spikes.
"They're really close. Please stop them quick! Ow! Kamikaze, your arm is in my way."

Sorry. I'm kinda getting stabbed in my side now-ow,ow! Oh wait, I have my borg. Borg hold back the walls as long as you can.

"I'll help." says Amazon.
She takes out her Yellow Knife drills and she and Kamikaze hook their drills to the wall and push as hard as they can. Kamikaze's Borg's eyes turn into X's (like in the book and anime), as it starts to feel the strain.
((I have to log off really soon.))