Tauria: Hi! I know I shouldn't be starting a new story, but I have the new story bug. I need to finish How It All Came To Be and New Beginnings (which I am going to start working on the newest chapter soon! I promise!). I also need to concentrate on updating Losing. But I couldn't help it. I'm trying to cure my writer's block with How It All Came To Be, and I think I have an idea, so maybe there will be an update within the next few days :DD. Once I finally finish How It All Came To Be, and New Beginnings (which should be ending soon, and then I am gonna go back and do some editing . . . yay . . .) I am going to start a whole little line of new stories.

It will consist of Losing, and then this one, and possibly two more stories. There has been one I have been dying to do for a while now, and I never knew how to start it. It was inspired by AnimeAdict202's The Time Warp, and The Time Twister. And I may start another . . . I dunno.

Chiro: Now, will you please talk about this one?

Tauria: Right. I will do that. This one is going to be a strongly Spova centered story (obviously from the title . . . which I don't like, and I need to come up with a better one), and other then the prologue, the chapters will switch between Sprx and Nova's point of view. It will PROBABLY be every other chapter that they switch, like Sprx on chapter and Nova another. Also, there be an occasional 'With _' where another one of the team members point of view is shared, although it won't be in first person.

Chiro: And starting next chapter, Sprx and Nova will be in the author's note!

Tauria: Yep. And maybe Antauri, to keep things calm. Anyway, disclaimer please, Chiro?

Chiro: Tauria does not, and will not, ever own SRMT. Although she does have DVDs.

A Spova Story

Prologue

With Chiro

Sprx and Nova.

The names of two of his teammates buzzed around Chiro's head as he thought about how Nova had finally admitted that she loved Sprx. No one had really been surprised, and it was no secret to them that Sprx loved her back. Sprx had been trying to tell her he loved her for as long as Chiro could really remember, and not once had he succeeded. He did everything he could to get attention from her. Even if it resulted in him getting slammed across the room.

But . . . ever since the Fire of Hate incident, he had grown more distant with everyone he knew. Especially Nova and Antauri. This confused Chiro. You'd think he would be trying to spend as much time with them as possible in case it ever happened again. But then again, perhaps he was afraid of Skeleton King finding things out that he could use to hurt them . . . or maybe he was afraid of hurting them if it ever happened again.

Chiro wasn't sure, but you'd think that he would have at least let Nova know how he really felt . . . Chiro sighed. There was no use thinking about that right now. Especially not when he was supposed to be on break.

The Hyper Force and allies had finally struck a hard enough blow against Skeleton King that they could have a a few days off while he tried to fix up the damage they had done to his fortress and army. They were looking forward to being able to return to their old hobbies. Even when Skeleton King began to attack again it wouldn't be quite as bad. It would be a little better because he'll still be building his army back up. Unless he waited until it was built back up.

Chiro sighed. He decided to put all thoughts of the war out of his mind for the time being. He was really starting to get obsessed with the war. This break would be a welcome distraction from thoughts of the war. He stared up at his ceiling for a little while longer before rolling over and falling asleep.

With Antauri

Antauri smiled slightly as he sat in his bedroom. He was glad that they would finally have a break. He had missed being able to spend time with his teammates. He had a feeling that Sprx would avoid him (like he always did) and that Nova would most likely be in here, venting about Sprx.

He had known that they were in love for a while now. He couldn't believe that neither could seem to see that the other loved them. He found it funny, but at the same time, he didn't.

He knew that since he was fully robotic, and didn't have to power off every night, the others got a little jealous that he still got to do some of the things he loved. He did miss dreaming and sleeping, but even more then that he missed spending time with his family. He would gladly have traded being able to stay up and doing some of the things he loved for being able to spend time with them.

He wondered how interesting the next few days were going to be . . .

He chuckled to himself, and climbed in his tube, and powered off.

With Otto

Otto was looking forward to his days off. He had finished repairing the Super Robot (finally), and was hoping to be able to finish some of his old projects. He stretched, yawning. Something told him that this break was going to be interesting. He may act like an idiot, but Otto wasn't stupid. He knew that something was going on between Sprx and Nova, and he wished that they (well, Sprx) would just get over it and admit he liked Nova. He understood that Sprx hated what he had done to Nova while he was under control of the Fire of Hate.

He had almost ripped Nova apart, piece by piece. He had almost destroyed them all. But still . . . Otto didn't understand why he couldn't just make up with the rest of the team and then go back to being Sprx.

Because even though Otto was very smart (he is the master mechanic), he had the mind of a child . . . sort of.

Otto sighed and climbed into bed.

With Gibson

Gibson surveyed his room. He had needed to move all of his notes and things here, and he had bottled and stored his chemicals and other science tools unneeded for the medical field. He was looking forward to getting back to his research. But then something caught his eye. It was an older photo, back before the war. It was of them all. Otto had taken it, and had given a copy to each member. Gibson had hung it on his wall, above his bed.

But he had never looked at it since it was taken. That day, Otto had been his usual hyper, childish self. Gibson wore an annoyed face as Otto had thrown his arms around him and squeezed tight for the picture. Gibson remembered how he had worn that annoyed look, although he had secretly liked that his younger brother looked up to him so. Chiro and Antauri were side by side, Antauri floating next to him (as usual) while ruffling his hair, like a father would his son. Chiro was laughing and seemingly trying to escape Antauri's hand. But Sprx and Nova were what Gibson found the most interesting about this picture. Nova was smiling sweetly at the camera, and Sprx was standing behind her, cheeks redder then usual from blushing. He seemed to be trying to sneak up beside her without her noticing.

It was quite different from the way the two acted now. Sprx would be frowning at the camera, with a faraway look in his eyes and Nova would be trying to slide in beside him.

Gibson wished his younger brother had gotten so distant from the team. Sure he found his younger siblings (Otto and Sprx) annoying, but he they were his family, and he loved them. He remembered how the day after Sprx had returned from being possessed by the Fire of Hate, Sprx had entered his lab and made the strangest request . . .

"Hey, Gibson?" Sprx said.

Gibson was surprised that Sprx was there. He normally tried to avoid going in Gibson's lab. "Yeah, Sprx?"

"Will you do me a favor?"

"What?"

"I want you to remove my transformers." Sprx said, not an ounce of joking in his face or tone. He seemed completely serious.

Gibson, however, was shocked. "But Sprx . . . you love your magnets! Don't tell me you're worried about them getting ruined in the battle!"

"I'm not. And . . . I don't love my magnets anymore," he said, switching his hands from normal hands to his red magnets. He frowned at them. Once, he had kept them perfectly polished. Sprx was a very vain monkey, and was always trying to impress the ladies, especially one in particular . . .

Gibson nodded. "Is this about yesterday?"

"Yes. I don't want the responsibility of bearing these anymore. I could do serious damage to you all if something like that ever happens again. Especially Antauri. He's completely robotic!"

Gibson frowned. "Sprx, it won't happen again."

"But it could! And I don't want anything to happen to you guys!"

After he protested until he ran out of protests, Gibson had finally consented to do it. He removed Sprx's magnets. Sprx made him swear not to tell, and had so far managed to not partner up with anyone but Gibson, or Mobias Quint, both who knew about his missing magnets. Sprx used a gun, or something that could be taken away were anything to happen to him . . .

Gibson tried to be supportive of his brother, but he wondered if the Fire of Hate had made him go slightly insane.

Gibson sighed. He hoped Nova or Antauri would talk to him over the break. He knew that unless it came from one of them or Chiro, Sprx wasn't going to listen, or change.

Gibson climbed into bed, and tried to fall asleep, staring up at the picture of one of their last happy moments of peace.

Tauria: Well, that made for an interesting first chapter. Honestly, Gibson's part was my favorite on that one. Anyway, I hope you like that, and more will come later!

Chiro: I hope so, otherwise I would wonder why you started this story in the first place.

Tauria: Originally, it was going to be a really long one-shot.

Chiro: And what happened?

Tauria: I was writing it in school today (which the written version SUCKED) and I thought about it and thought about it, and realized that I could make a much longer story, and do another SPOVA centered one. It'll just be better then Vacation.

Chiro: Ahh . . .

Tauria: Now send us off so I can start typing chapters of other stories!

Chiro: Please leave a review! They are much appreciated! Logged in, or not

Tauria: :DD