Well, here's the re-edit of chapter one, and hopefully nobody graced me with the sudden embarrassment of reading how it was originally typed (but they are still there). Though if you think about it correctly, maybe it's more embarrassing that I return to and re-type something that I watched as a kid, but I'm not, oddly enough.

Anyway, not sure if anybody read the editor's note while it was still up there, but I'm getting my rusted fingers back to typing again; I want to break print but I need to start small and work my way up. This will be the only fanfic that I re-write; I will be finding myself at either Deviant Art or at Fiction Press, whatever works best with me, but professional novel writing here I come!

Enjoy!

To MadMan: I still enjoy medabots actually! It helped lead me into the writing world, the memories I have from this will never be replaced; I guess I will be keeping them there!

Chapter I: The Invite

Beep, beep, beep, bee- A high pitched alarm clock resonated throughout a room full of calming morning bliss, though the irritating sound ruined it, not to mention the groggy 27 year old rolling out of bed like freshly catched whale--including the disturbing splat to the floor.

"Rise and shine boss!" Peppercat pokes a robot head into the room followed by another tinier one belonging to a 5 year old girl.

"…who says I'll shine?" Samantha rises from the twisted sheets she took down with her and lets loose a big yawn.

"You've had the same morning schedule for five years now, boss," Peppercat walks in, a bit of annoyance painted her voice and she let loose the five year old who possessed the exact same looks and features of Samantha's, the only differences being the short shoulder-length light brown hair and azure eyes with a glint of happy jewels glistening in the sun.

"I'm hun-gweeee mom-mee!" The bundle of energy runs to Samantha and gives her an enthusiastic hug. She quickly begins playing with her moms large bangs as a form of begging for food.

"Peppercat, make Alexandra some food--I need an extra fifty." Samantha plasters herself back on top of her bed, hoping that her medabot would oblige to her order.

"You know as well as I do that she only likes your cooking boss," Peppercat giggled for a bit, only thinking of how certain things about her master never changed, "and I did try, thing is that there's no food in the fridge--again."

"Mmmm…I hate shopping," with another day coming forth, Samantha unenthusiastically greets it with a gentle scratch to her head and another lazy yawn. She stands, putting her child down, and quickly shoos the two shorties out her room so she could quickly put on her green sleeveless turtle-neck and her favorite black pair of loosely-fit pants, allowing her enough time to pull her long locks of dark brown hair back in a mid-length hair tie, letting the strands gingerly grace her bottom .

"I have your puwse, mom-mee!" Alexandra innocently opens her door back up with a jade-green colored bag in her tiny hands.

"Thanks Alex," Samantha smiles and picks the purse up, "but the store doesn't even open in an hour."

"Houwo?" Alexandra let out an exasperated sigh and pouted, "but that's like a miwion years!"

"An hour will go by faster than you think," an annoyed wrinkle appears on Samantha's middle brow and she quickly bends down to her eye level, "do me a favor and go, luh,"

"Wuh!"

"No, luh," Samantha then makes a funny gesture in hopes of correcting her kids talking problem in one go, "see, you make your tongue go like this!"

"Heehee, ok, wuh!"

"I give up," Samantha sighs, knowing that this wouldn't be corrected for a good while then slowly walked out to her living area with her miniature-self following right behind her, "did we get any mail Peppercat?"

"Every morning," the medabot hands her a stack of envelopes and cards while stopping her morning chores; Peppercat was reduced to household chores since she and her little family moved to Osaka, and she dearly missed her robattle s, but, she never complained. She knew first-hand what Samantha was getting herself into but she never took of word advice from her because of how stubborn she used to be.

Samantha snatched the mail from her medabot and begins reading through them, "Bills, bills, bills, junk mail, more bills, oooh, child support, and an invitation…" she quickly tosses all of her bills back and keeps the rest for her to open immediately.

"Open thuh puh-tee cawd!" Alexandra wails around, curious at what the intricately designed card may hold.

"Alright," I'd rather open the envelope with the money in it, Samantha thought as she carelessly fumbled with the card, she opened it and read it out loud for her curious child to hear:

Numerous years have passed since you have left the River Time High School and we are hereby inviting your class to a reunion event.

Time: 5:00 P.M.

When: Friday, July 28th

Where: River Time High School Gymnasium

Remember, dress code still applies!

Guests are also invited to come with you--the more the merrier!

"Wheus Wiver Time High Skool?" Alexandra's big crystal eyes widened with the excitement at the prospect of another fun trip.

"It's in Tokyo," Samantha smiles, and places her daughter onto her lap, "You've never ridden the bullet train, have you?"

"Buwett?"

"Of course not," Samantha chuckled to herself for asking question she already knew, "I never took you," she then turns to Peppercat, a tinge of excitement flared in her eyes, "We can see Sloan and Spyke again!"

"I've missed them so much, too boss!" Peppercat shared the excitement but then her green meda-eyes turned serious for a moment, "but what if he shows up?"

The thought made Samantha turn red for a second but then she replaced it with her trade-mark "I'm tough" face, "We'll just ignore him, that's what if,"

Not the same boss I used to know anymore, Peppercat thought to herself, ten years earlier and she would've said something completely different, "I suppose."

"Kenichi will be soooo jealous!"

"How?"

"I-I haven't figured that out quite yet."

"It's not going to be easy, boss,"

"I know it," Samantha sighs then turns to Peppercat with a weak smile, "You know, you can stop calling me boss now, it's not like we're in a gang anymore."

"You wur in a gang?" Alexandra's eyes widen again, "coowal!"

"Eeeh, no, not cool!" Samantha smiled nervously, knowing that the gang she started at the age of ten grew tremendously in a mere six years, making her group very notorious in Tokyo--they weren't just teens running around causing trouble--they were trouble.

Peppercat also shared the nervous atmosphere but suddenly remembered that she was given the sudden and daunting task of calling Samantha by her original name, "Bo-I mean, Samantha?"

"Yeah?"

"Sooooo, are we going?"

"Of course," Samantha walks off to look for some luggage, "it was a nice coincidence that I was given a two week vacation from work, so we're going five days earlier."

"What?" Peppercat was surprised, she didn't think that her boss was that anxious to go, not to mention how she knew how embarrassed Samantha would be if everybody found out about how much she changed., "is that the right thing to do?"

"I really miss the guys," A solemn look covered her face, "you know?"

"Right, I should've known."

"Awe we widing the buwett twain?" Alexandra hops up and down with even more bursting energy.

"You'll love it!" Samantha picks her daughter up and walks back to her room and begins packing everyone's clothes and important items.

"I'm still hung-wee, mommy."

"And I still hate cooking…"

Mr. Referee: What was Samantha doing with a five-year-old? Who is this Kenichi dude anyways? What's the story behind this new Samantha? Will any other characters appear? Will I shut up now? All of these questions will be answered in the next chapter of Medabots--except that last one.

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Well, that sums up this weeks re-edit, I hope everyone enjoys reading as it means that I've done a good or at least decent job.