The four agents calmly walked out of the hotel.  The sun was beginning to set.  Dragitron turned to his compatriots.  "We'll all meet up on the hillside just above Infogrames Headquarters."  He showed them a map of Infogramia.  "I'm sure you all know to remain undercover until I give the signal.  So long."  Dragitron then whistled, and a dark cloud developed in the sky above him.  Out of the cloud the enormous form of Space Godzilla could be seen.  The monster landed on the island with an enormous thud.  Dragitron got onto his shoulder crystal, and the two departed.

       Guy Wearing Black shook his head.  "How the hell is that being stealthy?", he laughed.  The others laughed in unison.  "In any case, I think it's time we headed out.  See you in an hour."  With that, the enormous form of Fire Rodan flew low to the ground.  In an instant, the beast had GWB in his talons.

       "I hate it when he does that," said FuryOfPowerX.  He snapped his fingers, and out of a nearby volcano came the bellowing kaiju known as Meltdown Godzilla.  Fury climbed upon his partner and together they swam towards Infogramia.

       "I guess it's my turn now."  Gojira64 smiled and pressed a button on his wristwatch.  In the sky above a twinkling object appeared and headed straight for G64's location.  The crystalline object stopped just short of impact, and hovered in the sky above Gojira64.  "You know where to go, pal."  G64 climbed into a small door-like opening in the craft and they flew off to meet their friends....and their destiny.

       About fourty-five minutes later, the four agents and their kaiju were assembled on the hillside.  Dragitron walked in a circle, seemingly very impatient.  "Where is this 'fifth agent' of ours?!  I thought he was already on the island?"  GWB looked around for a moment.  "Maybe he's already started the mission."  Dragitron glared at GWB.  "Okay then, genius.  If he started the mission, then why don't we hear gunshots or screaming or even alarms?"

       "Because all the guards are dead."  The four men turned around, and saw what appeared to be a young man wearing a dark blue tunic, dark green vest, slightly baggy brown pants, and a black-hooded cloak.  It was MeWantFudgeSickle.

       Fury looked down upon the newest recruit.  Fudge looked up into Fury's eyes and sensed something familiar about him, but he could not place it.  "I am MeWantFudgeSickle, also known as Agent Zero Five.  I took the liberty of eliminating our gracious hosts."  He turned to Dragitron.  "You must be Agent Zero Three, I presume?"  Dragitron stared at Fudge.  "That's Dragitron, to you.  I'm the leader of this outfit, so why don't you just get out of my way?"  As Dragitron pushed Fudge out of his way, he noticed a rather large broad sword made of space titanium.  "That's quite a large weapon you've got there, Fudge.  Tell me, how did you acquire it?"

       Fudge looked at his sword.  "It was a gift."  Drag smirked.  "A gift, eh?  Who did you kill to get it?"  Fudge stared down Dragitron, and then he smiled.  "If you must know, I killed a Simeon Commander intending to take over the planet."

       Dragitron laughed.  "You killed a Simeon Commander and his entire fleet with nothing but his stolen sword?"  Fudge smiled yet again.  "No," he responded dryly.  "With my bare hands."  Instantly, all fell silent.  It wasn't until a few moments later that Fury made the first move.

       "Shouldn't we be on our way?" he asked.  Drag looked at his watch.  "You're right, Fury.  Okay people, let's move out."