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Red and blue breed in the neighborhood.

Some say there ain't no blood.

Half God, half man. Fighting evil, that's so fast.

quite some time.

Five ball, left corner.

Three ball, right corner.

In your dreams, Ripster.

I'm just getting started.

Seven, nine, and thirteen in the left -hand side.

Outrageous pool sharking, dude. You always were king of green felt.

Yep. Dad taught me everything I know.

Really? I'd have thought a brilliant scientist like Dr. Bolton wouldn't have

time for games.

He could beat me at any video game with one joystick tied behind his back.

And not only could he outlift any of us without even breaking a sweat, but I

have the strangest feeling he still can.

Yeah, well, what I like best about Dad was the way he worked his magic on the

barbecue grill.

Something like this.

Yeah! All right!

Feeding frenzy!

Great burger, Slammo.

You are the king of the cold.

Next to Dad, of course.

But I'll bet you guys never used to devour food like this.

Oh, you're right. When I was a kid, I always used to clean my plate.

But now I just eat it.

That's just because you hate washing dishes off.

How about working up some of those burgers, boys? It's time I gave the new

Ski a trial run.

is the name of the game.

I'm not so sure we should be doing this.

Scared? Of course I'm scared. What kind of an idiot wouldn't be scared?

Okay, me too, but if we go back before we leave the T -shirt on the hook, we'll

lose the bet. So what? Look, all I want to do is...

from 30 stories...

You saved my life, man. I don't know how to thank you.

Unbelievable action, Street Sharks.

Why did I ask how you felt when... Not nearly as bad as you're gonna feel if

don't back off now.

I hope you heard that, Fishing City. And while threats will never stop your Sky

Guy from covering the news, we're just in of an incredibly entertaining traffic

jam on the east side. And so, I'm on my way.

Either that's slime from a radioactive snail, or it's something the sharks are

going to want to see ASAP.

Thanks, guys.

Street sharks forever.

Anytime, dude.

Ripster, streets.

I just spotted a trail of green slime that leads into some kind of a cane.

We better get Jeff and Slamu out of here. Just in case.

Ready, Reptile?

I want you to hit the Sharkbot with everything you're capable of. I was

you'd ask.

Sharkbot, repeat your program.

Locate Street Shark.

Capture. Street sharks return with street sharks.

And in prison.

Excellent. It appears the new voltage surge protection will, in fact, shield

from the kind of involuntary reprogramming that caused you to destroy

facility. Through no fault of ours, Dr. Paradigm.

Of course not, you sniveling fool.

But enough idle chat.

A last reported shock alert placed the street sharks here. I need Reptile to

stay and help me complete some voltage -intensive research.

I'm assuming the rest of you are equal to the task?

Locate. Capture.

Return.

Incarcerate. And if you succeed, I will, at last, correct

the sharks' flawed genetics.

To bring them under my control forever.

Keep your eyes peeled, Munchmeisters.

I've got the weirdest feeling that this trail leads to Dad.

Whoa! What's up with that?

Only one way to find out.

Well,

bite me big time.

What do you call this?

More to the point. Who are they?

It looks like someone's been messing with DNA here big time.

Greetings, fellow gene slammers. We come in peace.

You... You are like us.

Depends if you like bungee jumping, skateboarding, and video games.

deformed genetics.

I am so sorry.

Perhaps Bolton can help you too.

Bolton? As in Professor Bolton?

He found us. We were sick from genetic instabilities.

Okay.

A new one is born. Bolton eliminated

Our damaged genes save many lives.

Where's Professor Bolton now?

I do not know. He appears when he chooses and leaves the same way.

Where am I? Oh, wow!

What's this?

I never knew this was out here. What's over here?

I wonder if Bullton is in there.

No sight of Shark.

Yeah, but what is that?

He looks like a genetically perfected creature just like us.

Dr. V, are you receiving our video feed?

Amazing!

I must have him.

Shockbot, capture the genetically altered creature.

And see he is brought to my lab at once.

is missing.

I thought I saw him wander off the way we came in. But I didn't think... None

us have ever been away from this place before.

But the excitement of your arrival... We'll get him back.

Don't worry.

A little Fish and City sightseeing never hurt anyone.

Let me go!

Stop it!

Bolton! Help!

I got him!

Let's get that shark bot off of Jeff's case.

Shark attack!

Well, hey, thanks for the breathing room, guys.

Help! I'm here! Keep the prisoner quiet.

We're heading for home.

Stop him! Shut your trap, creature!

Help me!

Yeah.

Don't be so cocky, Robo -Bitch.

What goes around, comes around.

Huh?

Whoa!

Incarcerate.

Jet smoking and coming down fast.

There goes the helijet. Hang in there, Streak.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. It looks like I'm flaming out in the clutch.

Okay, Slopster, he's all aboard.

Go back to Dr.

Paradigm while I take care of any pursuit.

Mind if I borrow your hoverski?

Just bring it back in one piece.

Yo, bro, slobster's gonna be lucky if you bring him back in one piece. Thanks,

Lemu. Time to fight and fight.

Look like I have company.

I'm afraid there's about to be a bender -bender supreme.

It's all mine.

Well, if you don't want to play bumper cars, how about dodgeball?

Uh, Slammy, what's the plan?

Only one I know.

Slam!

Give my regards to Dr.

Slimeanoid.

Uh -oh.

Dr. P will never forgive me if I lose this creature.

the cavern creature, and the hoverski.

Oh, but it was flippin' fantastic!

That's our jab.

He may be going down in flames, but he sure got the right attitude.

Attitude is great, but I prefer something a little more...

Go home.

Yeah! All right!

Fantastic! It's the law of the jaw.

That was just round one. Now let's find that cavern creature before Paranoi can

get his claws on him.

Doctor, I'm back.

With the creature you requested.

Thanks.

Incredible.

Pristine specimen of an entirely new strain.

Walton will get you if you don't let me go.

I don't know where you heard that name, creature.

But once I'm done experimenting with you, Paradigm will be the name etched

your DNA.

Not Walton.

Reptil, supply the mains with more power.

from genetically altering the mayor, I was somewhat put out.

When you helped your sons retain their freedom, I was greatly inconvenienced.

But now that you've invaded my inner sanctum and embarrassed me in front of

own creatures, you must pay the ultimate price!

pompous fool, Paradigm. I have already paid the ultimate price.

Thanks to you, I am no longer human.

But I refuse to allow you to torment other creatures, no matter what their

genetic makeup means.

Don't hurt me. I beg you, please don't hurt me. I have no

intention of hurting you, Paradigm.

I simply wanted to... see if you were still human under that ridiculous suit.

Well, Robert, don't you see? You and I, we were meant to rule the world

together. We alone who can control life, who know the secret of creation.

It's as I suspected.

You are

something fun.

From whoever it is who sends these things.

Stay not to worry. The cavern creature is safe.

Well, in that case, anyone up for going back to say goodbye?

Just try to keep us away.

Yo, bro!

I don't get it.

It's as if no one was ever here.

Hang on. I've just spotted something awfully familiar.

I know how much you boys like trophies.

Perhaps you will enjoy adding this one to your collection.

See you soon.

Love, Dad.