
Eon's private security team shows up, and they are angry!
EON S Unit: Hold it!
EON S Unit: That was a bumpy ride...

Solaf pressed a button on yacht that said OVERDRIVE
Solaf: PREPARE FOR ACTION!
The security team starts firing at the yacht
Solaf: Oh stuff!

Potatoh: I'll take care of this.
EON S Unit: Open fir- AUGH!

Potatoh: What a bloodbath.

RoboWhackin: You failed me, I should make training exercises much longer.
RoboWhackin: I've been tired of your bullstuff, Solaf.
RoboWhackin flips the yacht! Solaf comes plummeting to the ground!
Solaf: Ow, that hurt. We need to go
Potatoh: I have a plan!
Potatoh:
Run off and find the nearest car possible and drive to the sewers.
Solaf: We'll take the Hummer.
Potatoh: Good idea.
Officer BlocklandBlockoCity:
nooooo
Solaf, get my Solar beam, and my minigun!
DAMN ROBOWHACKIN
Solaf: It looks like your minigun and solar beam was wrecked when you were hit. The energy of the solar beam probably exploded.
Officer BlocklandBlockoCity: But can I come with you
Solaf: Alright, get in the hummer, but quick RoboWhackin is done recharging his next command!

Potatoh: THEY FIRED A NAPALM MISSILE, stuff!
RoboWhackin: Engaging Plutonium supplies to 50%
20 minutes later of explosions, fire, and toxic gas
SCREEEECH!Solaf: We've survived! But with a few little burns here and there
Potatoh: I can't wait to finally rest! It's been 24 hours!

BlocklandBlockoCity takes off his vest, and rests.
Potatoh journeys on a short nap.
Solaf is trying to figure out what to do next.
Solaf: I wonder what happened to that IPS Soldier.

WhackinOS: Removing core parts from upgraded version, syncing IFF tags, validating human body.
WhackinOS: Aimbot activated. Target: Solaf Eclaf. 5 miles away
WhackinOS: I'll reveal his identity to the FBI!
note: Solaf and his crew does not know of the plan Whackin is thinking of, so please don't say
"prepare for the FBI to come" or something like that.