A/N: Exams are over and i'm revived! And then my brother asked me to help on math. What symbols go between 27 3 5 2=19 because idk. This is a question from 4 years younger than my grade and I can't solve it XD.

Griffin Rock had been quiet for way too long. So it must have been building up to something... Right?

The waves were calm and the town had been quiet... Until technology was threatening to go wrong. In a small bakery, a little robot was cleaning up. It was a standard cleaning robot and was programed to clean this bakery spotlessly. This robot's name was Fred. 

Fred looked around the spotless bakery and left to shut down in another room till morning. But Fred noticed something out of the ordinary and Fred was forcibly shut down...

Cody's P.O.V.

The day was shining quite strongly down on the small island and it was very hot. Even though the heat was strong, people still roamed the streets. All in all, it was a great summer da-.

Cody's thought process was broken as he jumped out of the way of a runaway, automated bus. He decided to call this in.

"Dad, a runaway bus is rolling down Main Street! It might roll into the ocean!"

"On it Cody." Came in his father's voice from the comlink.

Graham's P.O.V.

The team rushed out of the firehouse after the speeding bus. 

"The bus is picking up momentum. It will be dangerous to hit the water, and if we aren't careful the bus could do harm to the people inside if stopped too quickly." I stated to the team. 

We decided to foam parts of the road as well as pop the tires on a strip of spikes. Thankfully it worked and the bots shut the bus down. The people were also alright but a bit shaken.

I looked over the mechanics to see what could have gone wrong... Something caught my eye...

Cody's P.O.V.

I caught up with my family to see how this was resolved.

"Why did it malfunction?" I asked my family and they looked at me.

"When we know we will tell you squirt." Kade replied in annoyance, probably because of the bus interrupting his lunch.

Graham suddenly froze up while looking at the bus... Everyone noticed.

"Graham, what's wrong?" Asked Boulder with concern painted on his face. A/N: Get it. He likes painting, hahaha... I'm not funny.

"Son, please talk to us." Stated dad in worry.

Graham turned around. He was holding a hacker's chip... With a large familiar M on it...

A/N:   \_(O.O)_/  Whelp... We're dead.