''MR. GUTTALUCCI WAS SORTING PAPERS IN HIS OFFICE WHEN HE NOTICED AN ENVELOPE NEAR HIS COMPUTER.''
"What's this?" he wondered. "An invitation?"
Gilda Girlnikova was serving drinks as a waitress at her day time job at a restaurant when her manager came up to her and left an envelope on her tray.
"A card?" she said. "Who's it from?"
And Shrimpy Lipowitz was serving at a burger joint as the drive through cashier (standing on a stool to reach the window) picking up the money and handing the food when a mysterious driver from the inside of a dark car drove up to him.
"Money please," he said through his black sunglasses and his pacifier inside his mouth.
The driver just hands him an envelope and drives away.
"Hey wait! You didn't pay for that! Hmm?" he asks when he noticed the card on the little counter.
Then, after their work, it became sunset and the three people meet up outside an old warehouse. Gilda is the first to notice Mr. Guttalucci.
"Squidguts?" she asked surprised.
"Gillgirl? Is that really you?" he asked.
"Yeah, what—what are you doing here?"
"I got a card telling me to come here after work."
"Me too."
"That makes 3 of us."
Mr. Guttalucci and Gilda turn around. "Shrimpy!"
"The one and only," he replied.
"Wow, you used to be a baby and now...you're older," said Guttalucci. He didn't want to say anything because Shrimpy still hasn't grown. Not even an inch.
"Should we go in?" asked Guttalucci.
"I guess," said Gilda.
They enter inside the dark warehouse. Suddenly, a light flickers on. Then, they see a skinny guy sitting in a rolling chair wearing an old Rubber-Robo suit with another woman aside of him.
"Hey guys, long time no see!" He turns around.
They gasp. "Seaslug?"
"That's right! Former leader of—the Rubber-Robo gang!"
"Don't tell me you're still with that?" said Gilda.
"Aw c'mon!"
"Let's go." They begin to leave but...
"Not so fast!" He pushes a red button on his remote sealing all the exits.
"Seaslug? What gives!" asked Guttalucci.
"No one is leaving until you hear me out!"
"Okay, you have our full attention."
"What happened to the good old days when we were rich and powerful?"
"We were never rich and powerful!" said Gilda.
"Oh yeah. But what about the time we took over the world?"
"We never took over the world!" said Shrimpy.
"Oh yeah. Well what about—?"
"We didn't do that either!" yelled Gilda.
"Work with me!"
"Look it's been a nice reunion, but we have to get going."
"Yeah, I have an important business meeting tomorrow," said Guttalucci.
"And I have to pay rent or else I'm back at that day care center," said Shrimpy.
"Well fine. I guess you'll miss the money."
"What money?" they asked.
"Oh the money we'll steal if we get together! And think about the rare medals we can steal! We can be unstoppable!"
They thought of that for a moment.
"We don't know..."
"I still have our old medabots, and new Robo suits!"
They were still thinking.
"C'mon, what do you say?"
"Long live the Robos!"
"Excellent! And this time, we will be invincible! No body can stop us!"
They laugh maniacally like the old days.
''THE NEXT DAY.''
"Meta-Bee I'm home!" called Rafael as he came back from school. "Meta-Bee?"
Rafael walks inside the living room only to yell once again.
"Hey are you playing my X-box!?"
"I was bored. What was I supposed all day?"
"You could have cleaned my room like I asked you to," said Rafael, annoyed.
"Clean it yourself, I'm on level 17."
He plays and shoots again. "Yeah! I win again!"
"Well I don't know what's—hey!" Rafael looks at the screen on the big TV. "What, what is this!?" he pointed to the TV.
"My new high score."
"Meta-Bee, I was the one who had the highest score!"
"Yeah, had."
"Why you—!"
"Keep it down noobs, I'm on the phone!" complained Leslie, Rafael's big sister. "Sorry baby. That was just my annoying sister bickering with her annoying metalbutt."
"Sister!?" said Rafael.
"Metalbutt!?" cried Meta-Bee.
"Shh!"
They just walk outside until they run into Justin.
"Justin, long time no see pal," said Rafael slapping hands.
"Yo what up Proto?" asked Meta-Bee pounding hands with the medabot.
"I'm doing good," he responds.
"How you been?"
"Just practicing my robattle skills. Getting better."
"Want to test them?"
"What was that?"
"Do you want to robattle against me and Meta-Bee?"
"I don't know dude. I'm not that good already."
"We'll take it easy on you."
"We will?" asked Meta-Bee, shocked.
"Yes we will!"
"Well...okay," he agreed.
"Would you look at that boys? The dweeb patrol, reunited again," said Pamela with her posse.
"What do you want Pamela?" asked Justin.
"I was bored. Just walking around robattling people."
"You mean, picking fights with little defenseless kids have your size?" asked Rafael testing.
"Hey, the Gonzales were asking for it!"
"What's all the commotion?"
They turn and see Enrica with Eduardo and her pink medabot Roll and his blue medabot Blueshadow .
''SCREEN FLIPS TO SHOW MEDABOT STATS''
Roll specialty, Shooting.
''SCREEN FLIPS TO SHOW MEDABOT STATS''
Blueshadow specialty, Double Attack.
"I was just about to robattle Justin when these noobs came along!" said Rafael.
"Who are you calling noob!?" asked Pamela.
"Hi Rafael!"
They turn around and see Carmen from the last episode.
"Ca-Carmen? What are you doing here?" asked Rafael.
"Came back from Magnet School."
"You mean that big school next to ours?" asked Pamela.
"Yeah," said Rafael. "I hear you can't have an F or you get kicked out."
"Yeah it's tough. But I'm passing all my other classes with A's. But I only have a B+ in Math. What do you have in Math?" she asked Rafael.
"Uh, ahem," he coughs. "A D."
"Huh?"
"A D!"
"Oh, well that's not good."
"You think?"
"Dude, I thought we were going to robattle?" asked Meta-Bee.
"We are, hold on."
"Carmen, you're always talking to people who are never better than you."
They turn around once again and see Will carrying his hockey gear inside his big duffel bag on his shoulder with Joshua, his little brother and Sumilidon.
"Dude why is everyone coming here?" wondered Rafael.
"I just got back from practice," said Will. "And I also picked up Joshua from school."
"Are we going to robattle or not!?" Meta-Bee was desperate.
"Okay—okay. Fine. Let's go robattle over there," said Rafael.
"A robattle? I want to watch!" said Joshua.
"I haven't seen any action all day!" said Enrica.
"And see Justin get humiliated?" asked Pamela. "I wouldn't miss this for the world!"
"I'm bored. Whatever," said Will.
"C'mon Will. Lighten up," said Carmen.
Justin and Rafael set the stage in an old empty grass lot.
"Okay Justin. Let's see if these past few weeks made some changes."
"I can assure you Rafael. Things will be different this time."
"Attack Meta-Bee!"
"Go Prototype!"
Meta-Bee tried to attack Proto, but he dodged.
"He got quicker," said Meta-Bee.
"Go Proto, blaster cannon!" Proto began shooting. Meta-Bee blocked himself because it really wasn't doing any damage.
"You want real lasers? Take these!" Meta-Bee shot his laser cannons which caused full damage to Prototype.
"PROTOTYPE 100 PERCENT DAMAGE FUNCTION CEASED," said Justin's medawatch.
"That was it?" asked Rafael surprised.
"Aw man! We need more work."
"Maybe you just need to practice against someone easier," said Meta-Bee.
"Yeah, like Pamela." Rafael pointed to her.
"What!?" she cried. "You better take that back!"
"And what if I don't?" he asked with a devious smile.
"I'll prove to you I'm no weakling!" She storms to the stage. She transports Pepper-Cat while Justin places Proto's medal back into his body.
"Alright Justin. Get ready for the beating of your life!"
"Uh...," said Justin nervously.
"C'mon Pam, take it easy on the poor kid," said Rafael.
"Yeah," said Meta-Bee. "It's not his fault the boy has poor robattling skills."
"Not as bad as Johnny," Pamela said.
"But boss!"
"Alright, I'll go easy on you, but just this once!"
"Thanks Pam," said Justin surprised. "Uh, go Proto! Attack!"
"Jump and use spark!"
Pepper-Cat jumps up and sparks Proto on the head.
"PROTOTYPE 100 PERCENT DAMAGE, FUNCTION CEASED."
"Not again!" said Justin.
Another round.
"Go Roll! Cyber sword!" commanded Enrica.
"Dodge, jump up, and blast!" countered Justin.
"Evade it! Once he's off guard, shoot it!"
Roll avoided Proto's attack and began shooting. Proto lost once again.
"Aw!" cried Justin.
"C'mon dude! Fight!" said Rafael.
"This is pathetic," said Will.
"Will! Be nice. Justin is trying," said Carmen.
"No! He calls himself a medafighter? I'll show him real skills!" He drops his stuff in the floor.
"Come on out Sumilidon!" Sumilidon appears. "Hope you're ready kid. You need all the help you can get." Justin gulps nervously. "Here. I'll let you take the first shot."
"Go Proto! Hit him!" Proto runs to hit Sumilidon in the fist. It looks like Proto may have some integrity with him. Only problem is that Proto is punching, but he's not hitting Sumilidon at all! He's punching the air.
Everyone but Will falls down anime style.
Will tried not to laugh. "Sumilidon please finish him before he embarrasses himself!" Sumilidon used his hammer fist to pulverize Proto.
"I lost again!" cried Justin.
"Yeah, no charge!" Will cried back.
"Call it a day! You're going to ruin Proto's circuits," said Rafael. "Fix him."
"But...I don't know how."
Everyone falls down anime style again.
"Then how have you been robattling with him all this time?" asked Kyle, the other kid from Pam's posse.
"I haven't. I just place his medal and that's it."
"Well no wonder," said Rafael. "A medabot must be in tip-top shape at all times. You can't just use him when he's beat down. What's the point of using a car that's already totaled?"
"Will you fix him for me?"
"Me?" asked Rafael.
"I'll give you my seconds at lunch," said Justin.
"How about you pay me?"
"How much?"
"40."
"Dude, you're never going to be rich that way," said Will.
"You're right. Make it 50."
Justin's jaw dropped.
"Do you want him fixed or not?" asked Rafael, testing him.
"Okay," he finally agreed. "I'll bring him to you later."
"Well this has been fun," said Will. "I have to get going."
He and Joshua leave.
"I have homework to do," said Carmen. She also leaves.
Then everyone just leaves.
''LATER THAT NIGHT AROUND 8:00 PM, JUSTIN WAS WALKING CARRYING PROTOTYPE IN HIS ARMS WHEN A BANDIT OF PEOPLE CAME ALONG AND TACKLED JUSTIN AND STOLE PROTOTYPE'S BODY.''
The door bell rings.
"Rafael, your girlfriend is here," said his mom, drunk.
Rafael and Meta-Bee go to the front door.
"Where's Proto," asked Rafael.
"He's been stolen!"
"What?!" asked Rafael and Meta-Bee.
They call everyone from earlier and meet up in the park wearing jackets and sweaters due to the cold.
"Why are we hear?" asked Pamela.
"Can I have your attention?" asked Rafael standing on a rock.
"No," she answered.
He gave her a dirty look. "Justin had his medabot stolen 2 hours ago."
"Wow," they said bored.
"Exactly. I don't want to be here either. But Justin's a good kid, lousy medafighter. Not as bad as Johnny."
"Why am I always being dragged into this?" he asked.
"Look the point is, Justin has always been there for us when we were in need."
"Okay, okay, we'll help you find your stupid medabot," said Pamela.
"Thanks. Hey!"
"How will we find him?" asked Carmen.
"We'll track him down with Meda-Jack!" excalimed Justin.
"Meda-Jack?" asked Rafael.
"You know that thing they out in cars to track them down if they ever get stolen, well they put the same thing in medabots."
"I have that too," said Pamela.
"Me too," said the other kids.
"I have that, right?" asked Meta-Bee, suspiciously.
"Uh...well...no," said Rafael.
"What?!"
"How much is it to install?" Rafael asked quickly.
"It's free if you order a medabot online it at the medabot corporation website or at your local Wal-Mart, Target, those sort of places," said Justin.
"Oh, well I got him at that pawn shop near school so no Meda-Jack for you Meta-Bee," he said.
"Fine!" Meta-Bee folded his arms angrily.
"It's not my fault," began Rafael. "I would get it for you but I mean come on it looks like situation isn't completely layered properly." He closed his eyes and smiled nervously while pointing his index fingers together.
"Sure, whatever you say," said Meta-Bee not listening to his reasoning.
"We're wasting time!" Justin was anxious. "I want Proto back! He's my best friend in the whole world and I can't live with out him." He sniffled a little.
"That's so sad," said Carmen wiping her tears with a cloth. "Of course we'll help you look for him."
"Hey Carmen, if you need a shoulder to cry on mine's available," said Rafael.
"Mine too!" said Will. "Only mine has more muscle."
"So did they take the whole thing?" asked Meta-Bee.
"I still have his medal," he said holding it up.
"That's it!" said Rafael. "All you need to do is put it in your medawatch and transport him back. Easy as pie."
"I like pie," said Kyle.
"Okay." He puts the medal in his watch. "Transport Prototype!"
"PROTOTYPE OUT OFF DISTANCE," said his medawatch.
"Aw," he groaned falling on his knees. "He's too far away."
"We'll hurry up and trace him," said Will. "Before he gets farther."
"Locate Prototype!" The medawatch's map scans and searches for his location. "PROTOTYPE APROXIMATELY 2.3 MILES FROM CURRENT LOCATION."
"He's not that far," said Will. "Rafael, we need to assemble our line of medabots if we're going to stand a chance against the creeps who did this."
Rafael nods. "Let's go save Prototype!"
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
"Good work everybody!" said Seaslug. "Just like old times!"
"I forgot how much fun that was," said Gillgirl.
"It almost seems like yesterday we only reunited," said Squidguts.
"Squidguts, it was yesterday we reunited," said Shrimplips.
"Oh yeah."
"Now let's take a look at the stupid medabots we stole!" Seaslug empties the giant sack filled with nothing but empty medabots and medals. Prototype was in the pile too.
"Hmm. Not much we could find," said Seaslug.
"Rice Krispies anyone?" asked Mrs. Caviar holding a tray with home made Rice Krispies.
"How about some hot chocolate too?" asked Squidguts taking one.
"On it!" She runs off to make some.
"Ah," sighs Seaslug. "This is only the beginning of our new life. Soon, we will have more medals than we ever did!"
"Yeah. And without any interference this will be a piece of cake!" said Gillgirl. They didn't notice the beeper inside Prototype's back beeping.
''MEANWHILE''
"I found him!" said Rafael running while looking at the map on his medawatch. The others were running behind him.
"How far is it?" asked Will.
"A couple of blocks away!" he answered.
Carmen screams. They stop.
"Carmen?" said Rafael.
"Where is she?" asked Will. Carmen was no where to be seen.
"Hey, where are the other guys?" asked Rafael.
"They were just behind us a minute ago," said Will.
"Maybe they split up," said Justin.
"Then they would have told us."
"I wonder where they are..."
''BACK AT THEIR HIDE OUT''
"Well, well, look what the cat dragged in," said Seaslug.
"Let us go, you creeps!" cried Enrica. She and the other guys were all tied up together.
"I'm afraid we can't do that," said Seaslug. "You kids know the location of our hideout. If we let you go, you might let people know."
"We won't say anything. We promise."
"I wish we could believe that," said Seaslug. "But we won't take any chances. By the end of tonight, we are going out of this town, never to be heard from again!"
"What about us?" asked Pamela.
"Well, let's just hope you're good swimmers."
"What's that supposed to mean!?" cried Enrica.
"Well, I think you get the idea."
"What!?"
"Give us back our medabots!"
"Never!"
Rafael, Justin, and Will were watching everything through the window outside.
"Who are those people?" said Justin.
"I don't know. It looks they got lost on their way to the big doofus convention," said Rafael.
"Whoever they are, they're gonna be sorry they ever messed with Carmen," said Will.
"I don't think so!" cried Squidguts.
They turn around and see Squidguts and Shrimplips outside the little base.
"You just crossed the end of the line!" said Shrimplips.
"Yeah, so prepare to hand over your medals!" said Squidguts.
"My medal? Never!" cried Meta-Bee.
"What is going on out here!?" cried Seaslug as he came outside with Gillgirl.
"What's going on? Who are they?" she asked.
"These are the intruders who are in cahoots with those brats we have tied up inside!" said Squidguts.
"Who are you guys?" asked Rafael.
"We are, the brand new better than old improved Rubber-Robo gang!" cried Seaslug triumphantly.
"The Rubber what heads?" asked Rafael.
"Rubber-Robos! And soon, your medal—all your medals will belong to us!"
"Fat chance!"
"We're not going to stand here while you make fools out of us! Come on Sumilidon!"
Sumilidon takes place for battle.
"Let's go Meta-Bee!"
"It's on!"
"Go Prototype! Oh." He remembered he didn't have him.
"Transport Medabots!"
The Rubber-Robo gang transported a set of medabots.
''SCREEN FLIPS TO SHOW MEDABOT STATS''
Whitesword specialty, Sword
Seagaru specialty, Laser Beam
Gokudo specialty, Stretch Punch
Gobanko specialty, Claw
"Then it's agreed!"
Everyone turns and looks around. Mr. Referee appeared out of a mural on the ground.
"This will be a submission robattle. The first Medabot to cease functioning loses, and the loser must submit one Medapart to the winner, for keeps. I shall act as referee, me Mr. Referee, so no one gets hurt. Medafighters ready? Medabots, robattle!"
The medabots all begin to attack. Justin seizes the opportunity to free the others.
"Meta-Bee, use laser cannon! Aim at his left leg."
"You got it!" He shoots but Gobanko dodges.
"No way," said Meta-Bee.
"Seagaru, nows your chance to strike!" orders Gillgirl. Seagaru uses its laser beam to attack Meta-Bee.
"META-BEE 85% DAMAGE TO RIGHT ARM, 40% TO APPENDIX," said Rafael's medawatch.
"Sumilidon, attack from behind!" ordered Will.
"Hammer Fist!" cried Sumilidon.
"Gokudo, block!" ordered Shrimplips. Gokudo blocks Sumilidon's attack. "Whitesword, Gobanko, nows your chance!" he ordered. Both Whitesword and Gobanko attacked Sumilidon at once.
"SUMILIDON, 40% DAMAGE TO APPENDIX, 90% LEGS," said Will's medawatch.
"Rocket launch!"
"Whitesword, slice those rockets in half!" ordered Seaslug. Whitesword slices Meta-Bee's rockets in half.
"Rafael, we're never going to win this way," said Will.
"You're right, but there's no way around this. Both our medabots are out numbered."
The Rubber-Robo's medabots are pretty much getting the best of Meta-Bee and Sumilidon. "Use sword!" cried Seaslug. Whitesword slashes Sumilidon.
"Attack medabots!" said Shrimplips and Gillgirl. Both their medabots attacked Meta-Bee.
"Alright Medabots," said Seaslug. "Get ready to finish them off! Tri-formation attack!" The Rubber-Robo's medabots all got ready. The assembled a standing triangle position. Whitesword was ready to lead the middle.
Oh man, thought Will. This is it.
So long, Meta-Bee, thought Rafael as he almost teared.
"Now! Heal!"
Out of a distance, the boys saw a medabot in the trees. It was pink and it looked like a nurse.
''SCREEN FLIPS TO SHOW MEDABOT STATS''
Neutranurse specialty, Healing
Suddenly, a twinkle dust like form thingy started to fall on Meta-Bee and Sumilidon. They started to regain their strength.
"I've...been reborn!" shouted Sumilidon as he got back on his feet.
"Sumilidon?" said Will, amazed with the miracle.
"Hey-yaaa! It's time, to kiss your bot good-bye!" yelled Meta-Bee as he also rose up.
"Meta-Bee," said Rafael, also amazed.
"You think a little medicine is enough to stop us, you're wrong! Attack Tri-formation!" yelled Seaslug. The ultimate trio of strength unleashed their attack.
"Time to counter!" said Rafael.
"Right!" said Will.
"Meta-Bee, dash to the left!"
"Sumilidon, to the right!"
The Robo's ultimate blast failed as it hit the middle with nothing because Meta-Bee and Sumilidon dodged their separate ways.
"Take this Rubber pinheads!" yelled Meta-Bee as he shot both Gobanko and Seagaru with his laser cannons.
"Hammer fist!" yelled Sumilidon and he hammered Gokudo in the head. "Shadow sword!" He also slashed Whitesword. All of the Robo's medabots' medals fell out.
"Function ceased!" declared Mr. Referee. "Sumilidon and Meta-Bee win!"
"Yeah, high five!" Will and Rafael high five each other.
"No!" yelled Seaslug. "This can't be! We just made a comeback!"
"And to think I was starting to believe this decision was worth it," said Gillgirl.
"It's time to back to Frankie's," said Shrimplips.
"No! Don't give up yet!" cried Seaslug. "We can still get away with all the medals we stole!" He grabs the sack and runs. But it rips open and out falls all the medals. He wails. Prototype's body falls out too.
"Prototype!" yells Justin.
"No! This isn't going the way I planned!"
"That's because you four are the biggest losers I ever met!"
Everyone looks up and as the shadow of the moonlight, there stands Phantom X as his long cape is swished by the short breeze.
"Who, who are you!?" cried Seaslug.
"They call me, Phantom, Phantom X lord of rare medals!" he shouted. "And just as my motto, here I am holding this sack of medals I personally stole from you."
"Hey, no fair!"
"Oh well, tata, cherio." And with that, the phantom leaps from branch to branch, clutching his sack of medals.
"Run away!" cried the Robos.
"You may have won this time," said Seaslug. "But we will be back, so watch yourselves!" He runs off too.
"I wonder whose pink medabot that was," said Rafael.
Carmen giggles.
"You?" he turns around.
"Carmen, you're a—medafighter?" asked Will.
"Uh-huh."
"But...how?"
"I got her as a birthday present," she said.
"Ah."
"Well it looks like we helped Justin get back his medabot," said Pamela, trying to be a snob.
"You didn't do anything!" said Rafael.
"Pfsh! We don't need this. Come on boys, we're out of here." They go home.
Justin gets Prototype and places his medal back inside. Prototype turns back on.
"Justin? What happened?" he asked.
"Oh Proto! I'm so glad to see you!" He cries happily and hugs him to death.
"Hey, watch it!" he cried.
"I'll never let you out of my sight again!"
"Take it easy! You're crushing me!"
"You're the best Prototype!"
"Lay off Justin, lay off!"
''WILL JUSTIN EVER TAKE HIS EYES OFF PROTOTYPE AGAIN? WHEN WILL THE RUBBER-ROBO GANG MAKE THEIR NEXT APPEARANCE? FIND OUT NEXT TIME ON
Medabots – GX!''
Today's status:
Meta-Bee and Sumilidon defeat the army of medabots led by the Rubber-Robo gang and manage to save Prototype.
More Medabots, More Power!