A/N-I'm back after a long period of having a crapped out computer. I truly hope to finish this story soon but I'm going back to school soon and I should be getting a job, so I may just have one chapter per month. This chapter takes place at the same time as the last one.

I noticed that I've had a few mistakes in previous chapters, including 'The Eliminator' which was suppose to be called 'The Sweeper' for that and many others I'm sorry but don't think it won't happen again but I doubt if anyone is still reading this...weirdo.

Important A/N-This will be a very short chapter with just some exposition, and Bjorn watching the battles.

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Bjorn Bjornson sat in his chair impatiently tapping his fingers. Bjornbot stood unmoving next to a in table with an odd slightly twitchy expression on his face. Two plasma screen TV's were in front of them they displayed the park and the harbor along with the teams of robots who were sent there.

"The power of the media is quite debatable. I sent them to watch incompetent fools rip each other apart, and now they're just rambling about Moshimos inferior inventions." Bjorn had called several news shows and told them to watch one spot or the other. "The fight should have started already. I knew Clause and Kamikazi couldn't be able to tell time." Just then both screens showed the blimps appearing from thin air. "The baffons have some new toys this should be quite entertaining."

"YAY!!!" Bjornbot screamed as he leapt up and knocked the buttery popcorn on the in table across the empty room.

"Yeah good," Bjorn sighed, "I wanted caramel corn anyway." The Con-vigs charged on one of the screens but were quickly dispatched by a fiery blast from Robotman. The Piranha-men met with a similar fate at the hands of Robotboy. "Delicious Clause bankrupted himself for this scheme and it's failing." Bjornbots face twitched violently as he watched one of the TV's. "Oh, an impressive bird mutant. And the feline fighter are really putting the the screw to Moshimos largest junk heaps." A loud boom came from the speakers. "Oh, quite a-oh wait, no just another failure by Kamikazi it seems. And look at that the Junky fool it taking out the felines by himself." Bjornbot's face was back to his usual, angry look he walked to one of the rooms walls. "Oh Brother Bjorn what are you up to." Bjornbot ignored his master and tore down the wall he was standing by revealing four more Bjornbots each with a button with the numbers two through five. "Bjorn what do you think you're doing?" Again Bjornbot ignored his master, he pulled a large switch activating them, and then opened up a rolled up piece of blue paper from the end of the hidden closet. "Bjorn I demand you stop what you are doing this instant!" Bjorn said trying to be intimidating.

"Nay." Bjorn said fidgeting with something behind his tie

"How dare you say 'nay' to me."

"I am very sorry. No, do you feel better now." Bjorn said in a smooth, cool, voice completely unlike his usual one.

"Bjorn how?"

"I turned my voice and brain up you just put a little knob behind the tie. Oh and why, I've had a malfunction, my emotion grid is at full power, and I like it. Bjorns get to the experimental teleportation ray." The Bjornbots ran off. Bjorn sighed.

"Yeah good, I want an independent robot anyway." A scream was heard in the distance, followed by-

"No, you idiots. It's programmed for Bjorn's latest scheme. You have to change the destination to something other then the center of the sun...A moment of silence for number 3, all right that's enough we need to hurry before the battle's over with. Go," WARP, "Go," WARP, "Go," WARP. "Wait whose going to push the button for me?"

"I'll do it." Bjorn said stepping to the controls. "This may not be how I wanted this to happen but go out there and prove your the greatest robot ever. And-"

"Hurry it up wo-" WARP.

"How do you like being cut off in mid sentence. I knew I disabled his brain for a reason."