In the operation chambers Blade lay on a stretcher wearing a breath mask. Sword stood just outside, waiting anxiously.
I wonder if she'd going to be all right? What if something goes wrong? What if the robot gives her the wrong type of blood? Wait! Stop, think Sword, think. Robots are extremely accurate and exact, I hope. NO! Think. As long there isn't a spontaneous bombing everything will be all right. And even if there is at least we'll all go together. WHAT AM I THINKING?!? I don't love her, do I? NO! I can't love her! She is my comrade, my support, my friend. I am not her boyfriend! Am I? What does she think about me? NO! It doesn't matter what she thinks about me! We respect each other as loyal companions and followers of the great Meta Knight. We can't just randomly have a child now! We first have to get back to our time. Then we must stay loyal to Meta Knight. What would he think if Sword and I were to randomly have a son or daughter? He'd probably kill us! Or would he? Would he? I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ANYMORE!!!!
Sword was so caught up in his thinking that he didn't notice Blade standing above him.
"Hi Sword!" she said, knocking him on the head, "What you been doing?"
"Oh my gosh!" Sword shouted glomping Blade, "I was so worried about you! I'm so glad you're all right!" he shouted, twirling her around a bit. She was now wearing a short dress that seemed to be made of plastic and glistened like a diamond. It was about 16 centimeters below the waistline and didn't have any straps. There were black stripes criss-crossing the chest. There were also feathery looking fingerless gloves that went up about eight centimeters above her elbow. She wore a similar hat that had rings orbiting it and a mesh type net going half-way down her face. She was wearing silver high heeled boots that went up to her knee. Silver eye shadow was sported along with similar lipstick. Her eyelashes were darker and had specks of glitter in them.
"Wow," Sword commented, gawking at Blade, "What happened to you?"
"The nice robots gave me these while they clean and sterilize my armor, do you like?" She giggled walking up and down the hallways as if she were on a Paris runway.
"Yes, I love it. We should get you some more futuristic clothes." She said in awe, still gawking at Blade.
"We'd better go find Meta Knight before it gets too late." She said, grabbing Sword's hand and dashing off, dragging him behind her.
