*the scene opens to the pups enjoying a nice day at the Lookout*


Rocky: Surprisingly nice day out.


Chase: Yeah, it is...


Skye: But gives us time to relax. *Soon Ryder comes through the door with a toolbox in hand*


Ryder: Just gonna check on the suspensions on our meteor.


Formula: Wait, what?


Balloona X: We have a meteor?


Ryder: Huh? *He turned to see the duo having followed him in.* Oh, didn't see you guys.


Balloona X: What's this about a meteor?


Ryder: Well, why not come with me and I'll show you?


Formula: Alright *The two joined Ryder in the elevator as it started going up. soon, it brought them up to another room with a glowing meteor held by metal suspensions*


Formula: Oh my... the energy from that...


Ryder: It's powerful, yes. This meteor has a lot more than meets the eye though you two.


Balloona X: How so?


Ryder: It gave the pups and Harold special abilities.


Formula: Harold, who's that? *His head twitched as Drift took over.*


Drift: Sounds like some kid down the block a bit.


Ryder: He is Mayor Humdinger's nephew


Balloona X: Sounds like trouble if it's a Humdinger.


Drift: But there's no way that meteor has better powers than this! *He promptly inflated on the spot.*


Ryder: Well since the whole team now have your kind of ability, it could also advance their Mighty Pup's ability too


Balloona X: Heh, that'd be something. Just seeing the sky literally filled with mountain sized puploons... *She nuzzled next to Drift's belly, wagging her tail.*


Drift: Hehehe, yeah


Ryder: If you two want your own abilities, why not try it out?


Both: Really?!


Ryder: Of course. You gave the team your abilities, fair you two keep even with them.


Balloona X: Cool


Drift: But how can we gain them?


Ryder: Just touch the meteor. *Drift deflated down as they both got close to the meteor with a paw out*


Both: Time to power up! *They both pressed their paws to the meteor as colored glows surged into them, then blasted them away.*


Ryder: Whoa! Are you pups ok?


Drift: Ugh... yeah. *He held his head, looking to Balloona X.* You good Loony?


Balloona X: Yeah, I am. *She stood up, shaking her head as her eyes widened.* Uh...


Drift: What? Is there something wrong?


Balloona X: I think I must've hit my head, because it looks like there's 2 of you...


Formula: You sure, Loony? 


Drift: Wait... *He turned to see Formula standing there as they both looked surprised.*


Both: How?!


Ryder: I think the meteor did sense 2 personalities inside you, causing you 2 to split up *both labrahuahuas did a small mirror routine while looking at themselves*


Drift: Wow, this is so weird.


Formula: You're telling me.


Balloona X: *thinking* Twice the pup, twice the balloony fun.


Formula: Loony, don't think about it.


Balloona X: But... I didn't say anything. How did you know about that instantly?


Formula: Because it was easy to tell from this situation


Balloona X: *thinking* Lucky guess... at least he doesn't know about my treat stash of sleepy stuff for him in the back of my puphouse...


Formula: Oh, is that where you hide them, huh?


Balloona X: Wait, what?!


Drift: What is going on?!


Formula: You have these treats at your puphouse, Loony


Balloona X: I uh... don't know...


Formula: Hmmph... *His ears pointed up as his paws glowed silver, causing him to levitate up and the box of treats was next to him.* These ring a bell? Wait...


Ryder: Whoa! Looks like we know what your power is Formula


Balloona X: Reading minds...


Ryder: And telekinetic abilities?


Formula: But... those're two separate abilities.


Ryder: Sometimes they are connected in someway


Drift: Ah, no fair! I want to know my power now!


Balloona X: Drift, best not to force it, may cause problems. *Her paws glowed green and blue as her stomach gurgled oddly.* Ohhhh…


Formula: You ok, Loony?


Balloona X: My belly… *Her cheeks puffed out before she coughed out an odd energy ball to the wall.*


Drift: Uh oh, duck! *They ducked as the ball hit the wall as a medium explosion came from it*


Ryder: Wow, that was something. 


Balloona X: I feel hungry now for some reason


Drift: I’ll handle the burn! *He had his paws glow gold as he looked around, seeing nothing different as he scoffed.* Man… these powers stink, Loony! *He turned to see everyone else moving super, super slow. They didn't seem aware of the effect it had around them as Drift looked all around them*Guys? *He waved his paw in front of Balloona’s face.* Hellooooo? *after some time, his paw stopped glowing as they went back to normal speed with a dizzy Balloona looking at Drift*


Balloona X: Ohhh…


Formula: Loony, ya alright?


Balloona X: Ooohhh just dizzy but still hungry...


Drift: How? I just waved my paw in front of your face.


Balloona X: I just saw a blur for the last twenty seconds.


Drift: Huh? But… I waved for like five minutes…


Formula: Looks like we know your power then


Ryder: Time manipulation.


Drift: Huh?


Formula: It means you're quicker than time itself


Drift: Whoa. Awesome. 


Balloona X: I really could use a snack about now. *She then looks at the box of treats with hungry eyes*


Formula: Here. *He levitated them to her as she opened her mouth, swallowing the entire box in one bite.* Whoa!


Balloona X: Mmm, that hit the spot


Ryder: Seems you three are training well. Time to get your outfits set then, Mighty Drift, Formula, and Balloona.


Formula: Great!


Drift: Hold up, why don't we do a small prank on the others downstairs with us? *points to himself and Formula*


Formula: You know I can read your mind and... seriously


Drift: Hehehe, yeah


Balloona X: What is it?


Drift: Well… *He whispered into the collie’s ear.*


Balloona X: Really? *a transition of the Kitty Catastrophe Crew emblem showed Mayor Humdinger arriving in his cave hideout*


Humdinger: Ahh... hideout sweet hideout.


???: Oh, welcome back uncle. *Humdinger saw a medium sized blonde child with a purple shirt with the Kitty Catastrophe Crew on the front, working on something*


Humdinger: Harold? What are you doing?


Harold: Working on a drone to help me find meteor pieces. Since I lost my piece of the meteor, so I need to find it again 


Humdinger: Can't I ever have just one normal visit from you?


Harold: Sorry uncle, but you know I want to take over Adventure Bay, anyway


Humdinger: You and what army?


Harold: Hmmm... an army? *He got an idea forming in his head as he started flying his drone up.* Drone, find me a piece of the meteor *The drone flew out as Humdinger simply laughed.*


Humdinger: If you ever take over Adventure Bay successfully, that'll be the day I wear pink.


Harold: I'll try to remember that, hehehe...


Humdinger: We'll see *a transition of the usual emblem showed the pups back at the Lookout waiting for Ryder and the others to come back*


Rocky: Hope the two haven't gotten overwhelmed with that stuff.


Skye: I'm sure they can handle it. *Then Ryder came back with Balloona and Drift*


Balloona X: That was awesome, Ryder!


Drift: It really was a great meteor


Ryder: I told you guys it was.


Chase: Take it you finished?


Ryder: Yep. Though… Drift, didn’t you have something to show the pups?


Skye: He did?


Drift: Oh yeah!


Rubble: Let's see


Drift: Sure thing. But first, I think I could go for some water. *walks outside while hiding a smile then his paws glow golden* Looks like time’s on my side! *As soon as he said it, time started to slow down. he then rushed back into the Lookout and went upstairs* Hehe… time’s up! *his paws stopped glowing as everyone was back to normal speed*


Balloona X: Hope Drift comes back soon…


Drift: What was that, Loony? *he came down just as she said it*


Rocky: Wait, weren't you just outside?


Drift: Yep


Marshall: How?


Drift: Heh, setting a record. By the way, got to get something, time me!


Chase: Uh, ok?


Ryder: I got it *He pull out a stopwatch*


Drift: Ready!


Ryder: *he push the button* And go *Drift ran back upstairs as the pups watched him disappear, only to hear the door open with Formula standing there.*


Formula: Hey guys.


Skye: Uh, didn't you go up as Drift?


Balloona X: Yeah… something’s up…


Formula: I don't know what you're on about


Chase: You sure?


Formula: Mmhm. *He shifted his eyes over to a ball, rolling it with his mind to the pups.*


Pups: Huh? *noticed the ball coming to them. Formula then left as Drift came back from upstairs.*


Drift: I'm back! How long was that? *The pups looked up confused.*


Zuma: This is getting weird dudes


Drift: What’s weird, dude? Me? *He looked over as Formula came in the door again.*


Formula: Or me? *they looked at both of them quickly and very confused*


Pups: What?!


Chase: Drift!?


Skye: Formula!?


Both: How!?


Ryder: You can thank the mighty meteor for that


Balloona X: Yep. Drift’s got time manipulation and Formy’s telekinetic. As for me… you’ll see later.


Rubble: See what?


Balloona X: Well... *soon her belly growled a bit*


Rubble: You hungry too?


Balloona X: Well yes


Rubble: Come on then... *they went over to some bowls by the pup treat dispenser as Rubble got some for himself*


Rubble: Here you go, Balloona X 


Balloona X: Thanks Rubble, but you might need a new bowl soon


Rubble: Why? *she quickly ate the whole bowl as Rubble was left surprised*


Balloona X: That...


Rubble: Whoa! And I thought I had a big appetite


Balloona X: Doesn’t seem like it anymore. *Then her stomach gurgled as it puffed abit as her paws glowed*


Chase: What's going on?


Drift and Formula: You'll see


Balloona X: Mmmph… *She puffed her cheeks as she spit an energy ball out the door.* That’s better.


Zuma: Whoa! These are some cool mighty powers


Marshall: And powerful, too


Ryder: Yep. Just be ready for their first official Mighty Pups mission, whenever that is…


Balloona X: I can wait. I wanna enjoy this time for now. *looks at both Formula and Drift*


Formula: Oh no...


Drift: What?


Balloona X: Hehe, come here you two…


Formula: Loony, please


Drift: Huh?


Formula: I can read her mind, remember? *He nervously ran off as Drift caught on, running too.*


Balloona X: Hey! Get back here! *She followed after them as a transition with the Kitty Catastrophe crew logo cut to Harold piloting his drone still.*


Harold: Come little meteor piece, where are you? *Until the drone found something he was looking for* Aha, found it! *he hurried to its location to see a bird nest in the way* A bird nest? *A Robin and her babies all looked at him* Is this thing broken? *the Robin flew out her nest to fly by Harold* Shoo! Get away you pest! *tries to swing at her. the waves of his hand upset the Robin as she went to peck his head and he ran* Stop it! I'm just trying to find my meteor! *he tried to move away from the Robin but hit a tree in the process as up high a meteor piece from the tree was falling down* Ugh... birds. That drone didn't even lead me to a meteor piece! *soon the piece hit his head and bounced to his hand* Ok, nevermind then... *soon his hands then glowed as he noticed his drone flying by him with an idea* Don't need you anymore *he held his hand out and the drone was taken apart to smaller pieces and brought closer to him* Time to get to work! *a transition of the Kitty Catastrophe Crew brought Harold back in the cave hideout using his powers to construct something*


Humdinger: Nephew? You actually got your powers back again?!


Harold: Yes I did, Uncle. And I'm taking your advice to help me


Humdinger: Well of course I did. I am brilliant. Uh... what advice was that?


Harold: To make an army... *He had a device that had the six pups on a screen with their abilities.* And what better army than my Mighty Ro-Pups!


Humdinger: Seriously, we couldn't stop them with the Mighty Kittens, how can Mighty Ro-Pups can beat them?


Harold: Uncle, you doubt my genius inventions... He pressed the button as some whirring happened as a door opened, showing six bionic dogs emerge. These match their abilities, but since they're robotic, they're actually way smarter, stronger, and all things those Mighty Pups aren't!


Humdinger: Oh, these look really good.


Harold: Just wait till you see them in action... Mighty Ro-Pups, let's go! *the eyes of the robotic pups lit up as their paws glowed*


Humdinger: We shall rule Adventure Bay together, nephew!


Harold: We? Who said there would be a we?


Humdinger: Us two, beating those pups and running Adventure Bay!


Harold: Uh huh, ok... *He snapped his fingers.* Inferno, show how high those hopes will go... *the robotic Marshall stepped forward with a snarl*


Humdinger: Hey now, back off!


Harold: Sorry but I work alone. Inferno, back. *The Marshall bot backed off as Harold and the six left with the kittens meowing nervously.*


Pursuer: *thinking* These new robots are really scary


Rochester: *thinking* We better warn Formula! *They all look at each other as they nodded. They push their collar tag. A signal was sent out as a transition with Formula's tag saw him meditating upstairs, hovering in mid air as his tag beeped, throwing his focus off.*


Formula: Huh? *he looked at his tag to see the beeping and blinking* Oh looks like someone is calling *He tapped his tag to answer, only to hear six different meows of distress.* Kittens? I thought I told you guys not to call me if you don't have your voice on... *sighed* Note to self, build a translator... *they keep meowing in a fit of panic as Formula tried to calm them down* Kittens, kittens! Calm down! *His ears perked up as he listened closely to their thoughts.* Ok, go ahead. *one of them went on as Formula listened in on the thoughts instead* Oh dear! This is bad!


Pursuer: *thinking* Wait, you can understand us?


Formula: I touched the mighty meteor, so yes. I have telekinetic and telepathic abilities.


Pebble: *thinking* Whoa, that's incredible. 


Zephyr: *thinking* Wonder what his other got


Formula: Drift? He can manipulate time to move around super fast. May feel like five or ten seconds to others, but to him, it's several minutes. But don't worry, I'll let Ryder know about these Ro-Pups *His ears lowered as he tapped his tag, going down the elevator to meet up with the pups.*


Rocky: Hey Form, get enough practice?


Formula: No, we got trouble. Harold Humdinger made an army or Mighty Ro-Pups to take over Adventure Bay!


Balloona X: Harold?!


Chase: Mighty Ro-Pups?!


Formula: Yeah, they're like you guys, but their abilities might be even tougher!


Balloona X: But... he may not know of us or the pups balloony stuff...


Marshall: Yeah, we try to keep that hidden from him a bit. No point giving an enemy an extra paw up! *He lifted his leg, only to fall over when the ball from earlier rolled under.*


Drift: Let's hope he's not ready for 3 surprises.


Formula: Speaking of which, how are our suits?


Ryder: They're just about ready, as well as your vehicles. Hope you're ready, cause no army is too big, no Mighty Pup is too small! *Ryder pulls put his pup pad and tapped an icon of a meteor before pulling the side of his pup pad for the signal as the icon changed into a logo like the usual one but the color around the paw was a gold like energy shine and he activated the signal with the Pup's tags beeping* Mighty Pups, to the Lookout!


Pups: Ryder needs us!


Formula: Wait, how does this go?


Chase: Just follow us and see!


Formula: Alright... *All eight went to the elevator, except for Marshall who tripped on the ball again, crashing into the elevator.* I should've seen that coming...


Drift: We both should've


Marshall: Don't need powers to know of the elevator slipups by now.


All: Hehehehe *they got back up as the elevator doors closed and went up to the logo as it changed into the same design on Ryder's pup pad. Inside, the suspenders holding the meteor were gaining energy as the meteor was glowing brightly. The Lookout then drastically changed with new side pillars and the top shifted to a dome like center as it opened and moved to the right with Ryder stepping out in a red and blue Hi-Tech suit. The pups then rose from an energy pillar in the middle with everyone except Balloona, Formula, and Drift in suits matching their colors. The left side opened out to show a satellite dish revealed as an opening in the yard revealed a jet rising up. At the top, the pups appeared before rushing to the new command center as the 6 original pups stood in a pose*


Chase: Mighty Pups ready for mighty action, Ryder sir!


Balloona X, Formula and Drift: Whoa!


Skye: Guess you three didn't get your outfits yet still.


Ryder: Sorry, but you'll get them as soon as they're done.


Drift: But I thought they are done?


Formula: Same with our vehicles?


Ryder: It'll take a bit of time for them. You can use your spare heroic outfits though if you wanted.


Drift: Oh yeah! Hang on! *His paws glowed as he went back inside, found the two and returned with his paws going back.* Got them! Only... two though. *then he got a idea* One sec *His paws glowed again as he went back inside. After a few minutes, to him that is, he returned with a second copy of the suit.*


Formula: Whoa, thanks


Ryder: Anyway, while you three get set... we know Harold's on his way with a bunch of Ro-Pups to take over.


Chase: But we won't let that happen. Not on our watch


Rocky: But Ryder, if they're like us, how can we stop them easily?


Ryder: They may be robot copies of you, but we still have something they don't.


Skye: Better abilities than them, like these? *inflates a bit to be a small pup ball*


Ryder: Yes, and 3 new hero pups who can help out. And as soon as the suits are done, you can use them


Drift: So we're just waiting a bit?


Ryder: I'll try to get them done as quick as I can, but for now... *Drift then think about something again until he got something*


Drift: Actually, Ryder... I think I have an idea, even if I did waste some time to make a second copy of my suit


Ryder: Barely went by, what is it?


Drift: Try holding on to me


Ryder: OK, sure. *he kneeled down and grabbed Drift's paw as his paws began to glow and everything around them slowed down*


Drift: Huh... it actually works!


Ryder: Wow


Drift: Now you can complete the stuff for us


Ryder: Alright, give me a bit. *A transition with Drift's super tag, being that of a stopwatch, cut back to the Ryder having finished up.* Ok, vehicles and suits are set. We really should get the pups ready though now, Drift. No more stalling.


Drift: Time to resume time *His paws stopped glowing as time resumed normally.*


Ryder: Here you go, pups


Marshall: That was quick.


Drift: With time power, we can be quicker than time itself


Marshall: Right. *So the 3 pups put on their new suits*


Formula: Alright, let's get a move on... assign the others, I've got the plan to mind.


Ryder: Sure thing. Since there are six bots, I'll need all paws on deck for this one.


Skye: We'll try our best


Ryder: I'm also gonna need Formula for his telepathy *He select on Formula's icon on his pup pad* If we can find out how to defeat these Ro-Pups and find his meteor piece, we could stop him


Formula: I'm mind-tuned up and in... *He looked to the others.* Needs work again...


Ryder: Then we need... *taps on Balloona's tag on his pup pad* Balloona, you're gonna need to also get to Harold, in case he plans to use anything else on us.


Balloona X: Time to bite and spit into action!


Drift: Guess you guys are set then...


Ryder: Actually, you're getting in on this too, Drift. *He selected Drift's tag on his pup pad.*


Drift: Really?


Ryder: Of course.


Drift: What can I do to help?


Ryder: In case any damage occurs from the Ro-pups, I need you to help Rocky slow time and fix it quickly. And in case Harold has a Plan B, you can stop it in time before he use it


Drift: I'm ready for a rescue in record time!


Ryder: Alright, Mighty Pups are on a roll! *Ryder jumped off the side of the command center as jet pack wings popped out from his back and he flew out with a quick barrel roll with energy surrounding him momentarily. a energy line then spiraled around the Mighty Lookout from top to bottom as Drift rushed to down the stairs with Balloona and Formula following to his tag on the floor. The floor then turned so they got to the energy line and jumped to zipline down it. They all jumped through a gold energy symbol resembling Drift's tag as they went down to an opening at the base and all 3 landed in a vehicle together in different spots*


Formula and Balloona X: Huh?


Drift: Heh, hope you two don't mind me driving this beauty. *He put his paws to the steering wheel as the vehicle powered up. the vehicle gained a gold glow as 2 large wheels popped out the back and the front gained one. The door opened as Drift drove them out. The other pups soon joined in their mighty vehicles as they followed Ryder*


Ryder: Keep your eyes out for Harold, pups


Pups: Right! *With them continuing on, a transition with the Mighty Pup emblem cut to Harold arriving on the outskirts of Adventure Bay with his Mighty Ro-Pups.*


Harold: Ah Adventure Bay, so calm and peaceful and easy picking to start my take over *He laughed, only to have his helmet fall over his face. sighed* I really need to make a better helmet, but for now... Ro-Pups, you 6 know what you need to do *The six robotic pups nodded, heading into Adventure Bay.* Hehehehe. This’ll be a cake walk… speaking of… *He went to go get something sweet to eat as the Mighty Pups arrived nearby as Formula's ears pointed up.*


Formula: Hmm... I sense something odd...


Balloona X: What is it?


Formula: Something bad... *He closed his eyes as an ear pointed left.* From that way!


Drift: Got it


Ryder: Then let's go! *The team began going until a large wave of water cut off their path.*


All: Whoa!


Zuma: That wasn't me dudes!


Formula: Has to be your robotic counterpart. *He levitated up from the vehicle, looking around. Until he see a robotic version of Zuma using his water power* Found it! Let's see how he likes it... *His paw glowed and loosened a fire hydrant nearby, blasting the Ro-Pup Zuma with the hydrant water. Soon the path of water stopped as the pups continued on their way as they saw something zoom past them*


Rubble: Something else is here!


Drift: Let me take a look. *His paws glowed to slow down time as he saw the Ro-Pup Chase here before resuming time normally.* Seems Chase's counterpart's here now!


Chase: He can't be any faster than me though


Drift: We'll see about that Chase. *Chase then got out of his vehicle to try and catch up with his other as fast as he could*


Skye: Careful with him, Chasey...


Drift: I think he's got this


Skye: Hope so. *Chase soon got close to his robotic counterpart as it looked next to him with a snarl*


Chase: You give speedy German Shepherd pups a bad name!


Robo-Chase: And I don't have time for second rate fur balls


Chase: Oh really? Well maybe you should watch where you're going! *He stopped as the robotic dog looked confused, unaware Balloona X was ahead of him.*


Balloona X: Surprise!! *she inflated herself to about twice her size as the robo-Chase saw in front as it tries to stop but was too late. It sunk into Balloona's bloated belly before getting launched backwards* Emergency airbag for stopping bad robo-dogs!


Robo-Chase: Whoa...!


Chase: And there he goes


Balloona X: Mmhm. *She looked up, seeing a bunch of floating green tools of energy.* Uh oh.


Chase: Think we found Rocky's


Robo-Rocky: Good work, Captain Obvious... *it quickly got out of the area while doing some deconstruction in the process*


Balloona X: Uh oh, that's not good.


Ryder: Drift, time better help you and Rocky get this done.


Drift: Not a problem. Come on Rocky.


Rocky: On it! *they both got out of their vehicles as Rocky touch Drift's suit and as his paws glowed, time slowed down*


Drift: Let’s move quick.


Rocky: Green means glow, Drift! *they hurried to the path of deconstruction as Rocky summoned his green energy tools*


Drift: You get fixing, I'll tend to super slowed robo-mutt here.


Rocky: OK. *as Rocky got to work, Drift hurried up ahead to the robo-Rocky and gently tapped him backwards*


Drift: Hehe, later bud. *His paws stopped glowing as the robotic dog stumbled back in a roll into a streetlight.* Whoops… may have to fix that too, Rocky.


Rocky: No worries there. Uh, is it me or does it feel really hot all of a sudden?


Drift: Yeah… *He sweated a bit and turned to see Marshall’s counterpart, having not only hot paws, but a bit of fire breath.*


Inferno: Things are heating up today, furballs!


Balloona X: Someone needs to cool this hothead!


Zuma: No problem, dudes! *His paws glowed, using that fire hydrant opened to drench the fiery robot.*


Inferno: Oh come on! Grr... wait till I heat back up in ten minutes! *He ran away to dry off and get his fire back.*


Chase: Oh no you don't! *as he went to run to Inferno, a pink whirlwind got in the way*


Skye: Hey, that's my trick!


Robo-Skye: Oh yeah, come and get your little man, little pup!


Skye: Oh that does it! *She formed her whirlwind around her, flying over.*


Robo-Skye: Catch me if you can, windbag *it flew off as Chase was dragged in the whirlwind*


Chase: Skye, little help please?!


Skye: I'm coming, Chasey! Don't worry!


Balloona X: Allow me to help a bit. Hey pinky, catch! *She spat an energy ball upwards as the explosion through the robotic dog off kilter as Chase fell a bit.*


Robo-Skye: Aaah!


Chase: Whoa... whoa!


Skye: Hang on Chase, I got you! *She flew down, having her whirlwind enter her to inflate herself as she caught her shepherd.* Told you I got you.


Chase: And thanks for the soft landing. *he nuzzle her a bit to their enjoyment*


Skye: Hehe, you're welcome. *She hovered back down to the ground, only to feel a tremor on the ground under her big belly.* Huh? Was that an earthquake?


Formula: Unlikely, we aren't on a tectonic fault line...


Chase: Then what is this? *then a strange sound came as Chase looked forward to see a very large boulder rolling down*


Ryder: Rubble, big boulder heading this way!


Rubble: Mighty Rubble is ready for trouble! *the other pups moved out the way as quickly as they could as Rubble got to the boulder. He then leapt up as his paws glowed and smashed into the boulder, reducing it to a pile of pebbles*


Robo-Rubble: Aww, you’re no fun to ruin my rock and roll show!


Rubble: You're no fun trying to hurt my friends!


Robo-Rubble: There's more where that came from! *he tried to move out the way but felt he was stuck to the ground*


Formula: You’re going nowhere, mate.


Robo-Rubble: Oh come on! *He was lifted up as Formula looked into his bionic eyes.*


Formula: Give Harold a message that the Mighty Pups aren’t messing around… *He then threw the robotic bulldog far away as he landed on the ground.*


Balloona X: Wow Formy, that was something


Formula: Yeah… *He held his head a bit.* Head kind of hurts now though, must’ve used a lot of energy there.


Balloona X: *rests her side on him* There there. It's OK now.


Chase: We still technically have one more to deal with


Drift: Harold…


Chase: We'll cover more ground looking for him, think you can round up the robo copies?


Drift: It’s gonna be hard to find them without Form’s big brain.


Formula: I'll catch up in a bit, just try...


Balloona X: Drift, go on ahead with the other pups, I'll stay here with Formy


Drift: Alright. Let’s go pups, “time” to stop Harold’s bad dogs! *they all rushed ahead as Formula climbed to rest on his collie's back for comfort*


Formula: Mmm… thanks Loony.


Balloona X: Just rest up Formy. You need your strength for this mission


Formula: Mmhm. *He closed his eyes to rest for a bit. a transition of the Mighty Pup's emblem showed Harold as he arrived at Mr. Porter's*


Harold: Perfect spot to get my sweet treat of victory. I can taste it now… *he then noticed Mr. Porter as he was cleaning the front* Hey, sir!


Mr. Porter: Huh? *He turned to see Harold there.*


Harold: I'll take a slice of your finest pie if you don't mind.


Mr. Porter: Oh, Harold... Unfortunately my pie is not ready yet


Harold: Then I suppose I shall just stand here until it is


Mr. Porter: Well let me check then… He set the broom aside and went into his cafe.


Harold: Ugh… *He crossed his arms as his Mighty Ro-Pups returned.* Ah, you’re back. Did we win?


Ro-Pups: Uh... well...


Harold: Did you?


Ro-Pups: No...


Harold: What?!


Inferno: We didn't expect any of them to be like this.


Robo-Chase: Or with their 3 new friends


Harold: New friends? What are you on about, Ion?


Ion: Well...


Robo-Skye: There was a big puffy one that made explosions out of her mouth


Robo-Rubble: And one of them disoriented Cyclone.


Robo-Rocky: One seemed like a crazy blurr and pushed me hard into a streetlight


Tsunami: And one of them seemed to lift some of us up easily and manipulate objects on a whim.


Harold: I never knew any of those


Cyclone: They’re new. If myself, Inferno, Tsunami, Ion, Quake, and Atom can’t stop them… who can?


Harold: I think we just need to upgrade you to be better.


Ro-Pups: Upgrade us?


Harold: Oh yeah. *his hands then glowed as the ro-pups seemed to back away slowly*


Ro-Pups: Oh no...


Harold: Oh yes… *A transition with Drift’s mighty tag saw him and the others still looking.*


Drift: Hmm... How is it so difficult to find him?


Rocky: Probably be easier if Formula was here to read minds.


Chase: I can zoom ahead while Drift also looks around?


Drift: Alright, but we need to be careful *Both of their paws glowed as time slowed down, but Chase didn’t seem affected.*


Drift: Wait, Chase? How are you not slow? You didn’t touch my suit.


Chase: I guess we move at the same speed when you have your abilities activated.


Drift: Huh, strange


Chase: Same wheelhouse, I’d imagine.


Drift: Let's split and search now


Chase: On it. *They went different way to search for Harold*


Drift: Hope we find them. *A loud stomp caught his attention as he gulped nervously.* Chase… w-was that you?


Chase: No...


Drift: You got here quick… but what was that?


???: Why not figure out for yourself?! *they both turned and were surprised by what they saw*


Drift: Uh oh… *they saw a large robotic body composed of the 6 ro-pups with a dome on top with Harold inside*


Harold: What do you think of my new suit, Mighty Pups?! I call it... my Ro-PupMecha


Drift: We need help! *His glow faded as time resumed and both pups split up.*


Harold: Heh, too easy… *the robot sped up as it cornered both pups in their efforts* You two can’t outrun me!


Drift: Ohhh… *He whined in worry as the two kept backed against a wall.*


Chase: Oh dear


Drift: We can’t beat him alone… *He tapped his tag and closed his eyes to think as a transition with Formula’s mighty tag saw him softly waking up after a bit.*


Formula: Mmmm… 


Balloona X: What's wrong?


Formula: It's Drift...


Balloona X: What’s going on?


Formula: Hang on… *He closed his eyes to focus again.*


Drift: *thinking* Form, Chase and I need a lot of help! Harold took those six bots and made a big mech suit to combine their powers!


Formula: Oh dear, that's bad


Drift: *thinking* I never thought I’d ever ask for your help, but… I really, really need it! Please, get the others here too, quick!


Formula: I will! You two try to keep away from him! *His eyes opened as he looked at Balloona.*


Balloona X: What’s wrong?


Formula: We need the whole team… pronto.


Formula: And… *sighs* we maaaay need more power to take him on.


Balloona X: You mean…


Formula: Mmhm…


Balloona X: Alright... let's do it


Formula: Yeah… *He levitated off his collie as they both made their way to find their team.*


Balloona X: Formy, how are we gonna get big fast though? *Her stomach started growling as she licked her lips.* And keep my powers in check?


Formula: Powers… powers… *He smiled a bit.* That’s it!


Balloona X: What?


Formula: How about we give Harold a taste of the powers we gave the pups? 


Balloona X: Ooohhh I like where this is going *She snuggled up next to her lab.*


Formula: But… we need to get big, super quickly.


Balloona X: We better call the others


Formula: Right. *She push her tag to call the pups*


Balloona X: Pups, it's game time... everypup to the beach for this battle *A transition with the Mighty Pups emblem saw Chase running with Drift on his back.*


Drift: This way Chase!


Chase: Running as fast as my powers can go!


Drift: Same here too


Harold: You pups can't outrun or outsmart my new machine!


Drift: Oh yea...


Harold: Yes!


Drift: Then watch out for that billboard!


Harold: Huh? *He looked up, only to smack into it and let the pups get away.* Grr... why did none of you pups warn me of that sign?!


Ion: You're the one who took control of us


Cyclone: Mmhm... and put me farthest from Ion.


Harold: Maybe I should've done robotic cats... *He went back to the controls, only to have his helmet go over his eyes.* And should've fixed this helmet by now! For now... *He adjusted his helmet, going back to look for the pups.* Where are they now? *On the beach, the entire team was rallied together.*


Drift: Sorry we were late


Skye: Better late than never.


Chase: Yes, so why you need all of us here, Balloona X?


Balloona X: We're gonna show we're not just little Mighty Pups...


Chase: What do you... *then he realized what she mean* Ohhhh


Balloona X: Mmhm...


Formula: I uh... prepared for this, a bit. *He pull out the raygun*


Marshall: Wait, you're gonna take away our abilities?!


Formula: No no, these are leftover from that mother polar bear from a while back. I maaaaay have wanted to supercharge our expansion stuff a bit... cause Loony wanted me to... *He blushed, losing focus.*


Balloona X: Formy?


Formula: H-Huh? *He shook his head, dropping the ray as all nine were hit with the beam.* Uh... Hehehe... Oops.


Chase: Oh boy...


Balloona X: Formy!


Formula: Hey, I was distracted *The nine felt a pressure as they began swelling big and fast without much control.*


All 9: Whoa! *From the distance, Harold looked over and scratched his head.*


Harold: Where are they?


Quake: Uh... boss? Did someone start making balloons on the beach for when you take over?


Harold: Wait, what? *He look and see some what look like balloons* What are those things?


Inferno: Think we should go there and look?


Harold: Alright then, let's go *As he guided the mech over, he saw the nine balloons were a lot bigger than his mech and not slowing down.*


Harold: Uh... Ro-PupMecha? What kinds of balloons are these exactly?


Atom: Hot air balloons?


Ion: Blimps?


Cyclone: Hmm... wait, those colors look... familiar.


Harold: How so?


Cyclone: Look closely.


Harold: Hmmm... *He noticed the colors of the nine before noticing a few super sunken paws and tails on them.* Huh?


Tsunami: Say... balloons don't have paws or tails...


Harold: But why do these have them?


Balloona X: *muffled* Cause we're not any regular balloons Harold!


Harold: Who said that? *The nine swelling balloons turned around, showing the sunken and puffy faces of the team.*


Balloona X: *muffled* Me, that's who!


Harold: What the!?


Balloona X: *muffled* Thank my special lab... if he'd stop making us grow now!


Formula: *muffled* Right right! *His paws glowed as the raygun lifted, blasting the nine to halt their swelling.*


Balloona X: *muffled* Much better *All of them softly swayed, four times bigger than the new mech as the six robotic pups were nervous now.*


Harold: I'm not afraid of 9 big balloon pups! Besides, you can't move now!


Skye: *muffled* You're wrong Harold! We've had plenty of practice with these for some time! Let's show them!


All: *muffled* Right! *Most of them began bouncing or rolling around, with Skye and Formula floating due to their abilities.*


Harold: How about some wind attack!


Cyclone: On it! *The mech charged up a giant pink wind blast, only to be bounced by one of the rolling pups.* Hey! You messed up my shot!


Harold: Focus Cyclone!


Cyclone: I'm trying! *She tried again, only to have her shot ruined by one of the bouncing pups landing on top of the mech.* Grr!


Harold: Maybe try fire and water attack


Inferno: Right away!


Tsunami: Coming right up! *Both arms charged up their respective attacks, only to have them forced down to the ground by the round dogs again.*


Harold: Oh come on!


Drift: *muffled* Hehe, seems you can't beat a bunch of balloons!


Harold: That's where you're wrong!


Balloona X: *muffled* Then prove it


Harold: Gladly! Let's see how tough you balloons are! Atom, pull out one of your tools!


Atom: On it! *He summoned a screwdriver out, setting it in front of Marshall, only for him to bend it without a problem upon landing on it.*


Harold: What!?


Atom: Seriously?!


Marshall: *muffled* Hehe, that tickled.


Balloona X: *muffled* Sorry Humdinger, but us balloons can't be popped!


Drift: *muffled* Formula, now's your chance! *Formula softly descended behind the mech, closing his eyes and peering into Harold's mind.*


Formula: *thinking* Now Harold, where is that meteor piece?


Harold: *thinking* Meddling mutts! No matter, they'll tire out soon enough and I'll beat them! As long as the piece is safe in this compartment behind my picture, they'll never get it!


Formula: *thinking* Picture huh *He opened one of his eyes and see a picture of him on his mech's chest.* Hmm... *His ears perked up as he removed the picture and signaled to the others.*


Balloona X: *muffled* Hey pups, I think it's time we end this fun and games!


All: *muffled* Let do it! *All nine of them adjusted, squeezing the mech between their forms as it seemed to overload before launching the domed part away and sending the meteor piece back to the Lookout.*


Harold: No! My meteor piece! *While Harold went back to Foggy Bottom, the mech fell apart fully with the various robotic dog pieces being scattered in the sand.*


Ro-Pups: Harold! Come back!


Balloona X: *muffled* Seems you pups can't move all in pieces. 


Formula: *muffled* Nope, but... *He levitated the ray, deflating all nine of the pups with another blast as he levitated the six pups pieces.* I think I can reuse these a bit.


Ion: Reuse?


Tsunami: Are we getting recycled?!


Formula: Yes. *The six let out robotic whines of worry.* But, I don't believe in fully deleting everything, but rather rework it to be used for the right purposes.


Atom: Is that good for us?


Formula: Heh, depends. Trust me, with Harold, he no doubt would've fully turned what was left into his next big scheme and forget all about you like that! *they all let out a cry in fear from hearing that*


All 6: No!


Formula: Yes. Stick with me and the Paw Patrol, and you'll have much, much, much better treatment.


All 6: Ok...


Formula: Good. Now, to clean up this mess. *He use his power to levitate all the pieces out of the sand* I've got a lot to do to see what works, what doesn't, and how to get all those bad codings out of your systems. But... it'll be worth it in the end. *A transition with the Mighty Pups emblem saw the team back at the Lookout with Formula already working on getting the Ro-Pups improved.*


Chase: Man, we have yet another edition to the team, it seems.


Formula: Not immediately. Good things take time... and come in packages. 


Ion: We're right here!


Formula: Uh sorry


Drift: I'm just glad to have had a body all to myself. No offense Form, but sometimes I could use time to myself


Balloona X: Heh, just gives me a pup to cuddle with for a bit. *She snuggled close to Drift, her tail wagging.*


Drift: Hehehe, aww


Ryder: Great work today pups.


Chase: It was a lot harder than it looked.


Skye: But just glad it's done *They all relaxed as a few of the citizens happened to stop by.*


Ryder: Huh? *he noticed them by the front*


Citizen 1: Ryder, we saw what you and your pups have done when that giant robot came


Alex: That big bad bot didn't stand a chance!


Ryder: We had it handled. Next time a giant robot causes problems just yelp for help 


Mr. Porter: I had this pie all ready to go when Harold came, but I think you guys deserve it


Ryder: Thank you Mr. Porter


Rubble: Nice, free pie!


Balloona X: Heh, I'd take a slice, but... *She grinned, looking to her two pups as Formula's ears perked and he started running.* Formy! Get back here!


Formula: Loony, please!


Drift: Come on Formula


Balloona X: Drift... ya mind?


Drift: Not at all. *His paws began glowing as she held him, causing time to slow down.* Go get him.


Balloona X: Awesome! *she rushed to Formula and pinned him on his back while looking straight at him*


Drift: Alright, time's up. *He resumed time as Formula looked in surprise.*


Formula: L-Loony!


Balloona X: I want two adorable lab balloons to cuddle! *she quickly kisses Formula and began to puff him up really fast*


Drift: Heh, your powers couldn't help you now.


Skye: Even less when his mind's fuzzy from affection, hehehe. *Formula couldn't do much as he was soon inflated to twice Balloona's size as she goes to cuddle him*


Balloona X: Mmmm... hey Drift, mind coming over here?


Drift: Say no more. *He walked over, kissing her and nodding as she quickly made him match Formula's size.*


Balloona X: Combined, you both work together well. But apart, I get two cute balloons to enjoy.


Drift: The best of this in fact.


Formula: Hehehehe *They both sandwiched the collie between their bellies as she wagged her tail happily.*


Balloona X: I think I could enjoy this.


Ryder: Well technically, like I said before Balloona X, the meteor powers are temporary


Formula: So when that happens...


Drift: We'll be back as one pup


Ryder: Yep


Balloona X: Ahhh... I really want both of you 2 out


Formula: Hmm... 


Drift: Be fun, but it's not like that could happen.


Balloona X: Eh, true. I need to get my big fun in now then, my puploons! *Formula look at Drift as he close his eye and hear Drift's thought*


Drift: *thinking* I know you are thinking what I'm thinking, huh? *Formula nodded*


Balloona X: Hmm? What are you two on about?


Both: Nothing *she looks at them with a confused and curious look but shrugs as she enjoys her moment with her lab balloons*


Balloona X: Mmmm...


Both: What?


Balloona X: Formy, know what I'm thinking?


Formula: Uh...


Drift: What is she thinking? *Formula closed his eyes, listening into the collie's thoughts.*


Balloona X: *thinking* Come on Formy, you and Drift know me way too well by now, even without telepathy...


Formula: Really...


Balloona X: *thinking* Pwease? For me?


Drift: Uh, Form?


Formula: Hmm? *He opened his eye.* Yeah?


Drift: What is she thinking?


Formula: Well... *The two labs looked down to the squished collie as Formula levitated two tanks over, much to her delight.*


Chase: Heh, seems she's got a double date.


Skye: A big one!


Balloona X: Hehehe, yeah!


Formula: Ready Drift...


Drift: Mmhm.


Balloona X: Great!


Formula: Well, here goes *The two labs had the hoses plugged in their mouths and valves turned on through Formula's telekinesis as Balloona wiggled excitedly.*


Balloona X: Hehehe! This is gonna be great! *She smiled, feeling the two swell bigger as she hugged and kissed each of them in turns.*


Drift: *thinking* Hehe, she really does enjoy this


Formula: *thinking* The things I do for love... *the pups and Ryder moved out of the way as the labs soon got to about 4 times Balloona's size and still going as Balloona was loving every bit of it*


Balloona X: Hehehehe. Thanks boys. You really know how to make your collie happy. *they both smiled as their tails wagged in delight and they tried to get close for her enjoyment. Both of the labrahuahuas started to glow*


Both: Hmmph?


Ryder: Looks like time's up on the powers, pups.


Formula: Oh, here we go!


Drift: Was fun while it lasted. *they shined as gold and silver lights as both forms combined together as the end result was a large balloon pup 8 times Balloona's size atop of the collie*


Balloona X: Aww man... I knew I should've made them bigger faster. But... at least my puploon has both hoses still.


Formula: *muffled* Mmmm?


Balloona X: Hehe, my big Formula... *he continues to inflate from both hoses as Balloona was getting squished and loving the feeling of her pup*


Marshall: Wait till we tell Everest about this one.


Skye: Hehe, I'd imagine


Chase: Same here *The other pups watched on, getting their outfits off to have fun while Loony enjoyed her puploon.*


The End