Me: Now, to continue!

Mr. L: It's Mr. L Time!

Edge: When isn't it Mr. L time?

Mr. L: Whenever Yaoi is involved! Let's roll!


"So...you think that just because you got a giant robot, you can defeat me?" Slate shouted as his Golem Suit got into a fighting stance.

"No...I think I can beat you because I can!" Mr. L taunted as his Brobot prepared an attack. "Eat this! Brobot, Missiles!" The Green Thunder shouted as the giant robot opened its fists and fired off rockets at the Earth Ninjit.

"Oh yeah? Earth Technique: Pillar Storm!" Slate chanted as boulders shot from the Golem's shoulders, colliding with the missiles in mid air, causing a dense smoke to appear, blinding both warriors. "Don't think can protect you from me! Earth Technique: Gaia's Hammer!" he chanted as the Golem formed a large war hammer from its hand and held it with both. The hammer was shaped like a large, round malled with large spikes where it should smash stuff. From the smoke, L looked impressed. "Now then," Slate said as he jumped into the air, earth shattering when he did as he rose the hammer above his head. "Take this!" he cried as the hammer got ready to crush Mr. L.

"Doubt it!" Mr. L laughed as his Brobot moved out the way of the menacing looking hammer. "Nice toy. Check these out though! Brobot, Fire!" Mr. L shouted as Brobot summoned flamethrowers from its hands, mouth, and top of its hat as it let lose a torrent of fire onto Slate as the Ninjit rose his hammer to block the flames.

"Fool! Do you honestly think fire can burn through rock?" Slate taunted. As he smirked, he noticed Mr. L was still smirking. "What is so funny?"

"Your a loser!" he shouted as the fire suddenly turned green as the fire became more intense. After a few moment, Slate noticed that his hammer was starting to melt and so were the Golem's hands. He was trying to melt him!

"Nice try!" Slate mocked as he spun the rock war-hammer in his somewhat melted hands. After a few minutes of spinning, the fires were gone. After a few seconds, his hands solidified. "Did you think that alone could defeat the likes of a Ninjit-" "OK! Seriously! Shut the hell up! You are-frankly-the most annoying foe I've fought yet!" Mr. L snapped at the earth-user.

"Fine. Perish the normal way! Earth Technique: Golem's Maw!" Slate chanted as rocks started to form around the Golem's body as they merged with it. The rocks started to create a new body-or wolf-like mouth-that hovered three Brobots over said robot. "Now die!" he shouted as the Wolf Mouth Golem attacked to devour Mr. L. Thinking quickly, Brobot's hands came up to keep the opening of the mouth from closing on him. "Hmph...it's only a matter of time before you will be devoured." Slate taunted much to the irritation of the thief.

(Damnit! At this rate, I'm dead!) Mr. L thought as he took a tighter grip onto the machine's controls. Mr. L noticed the guadges on the Brobot were reaching critical levels. L scowled as he activated his ThunderHand powers on impulse while still gripping the controls, giving Brobot more power. "Alright Slate. Time to end this." he said with his signature smirk.

"I'd like to see you try!" Slate challenged, putting more preasure onto Brobot, the robotical hands not taking the extra preasure good.

"Watch! Brobot, Selfdestruct!" Mr. L shouted as he pressed the big red button on the side of the main control as everything-outside and in of Brobot-turned red.

"What are you doing? You may kill us both!" Slate shouted, scared for his life. What he saw scared the shit out of him. It was Mr. L...grinning.

"Try me!" he shouted as with a mighty-

KA-BOOM!

-the ground was covered with soute, burnt rocks, and metal. Coming out of the ground came Slate, his Ninjit suit torn and burnt, but he was alive all the same.

"Damn! That guy was suicidal!" Slate shouted as he held his arm to supprot himself. (If I didn't get out in time, I would be dead.) he thought as he looked around to see no sign of Mr. L. "Looks like it's over." said with a grin...until he looked up to see something falling at him at an alarming rate. "What the-" "Green Crashing Thunder!" shouted a voice coming from the falling object. Said object was some sort of lightning bolt as it crashed onto Slate with great force, knocking him onto the ground.

"What...was that?" he asked aloud as he started to pick himself up. And, looking down on him, he saw Mr. L, in flesh and bleeding wounds. "What? How? You blew your robot up!" Slate screamed in fear.

"It's called 'Ejection'. Did you honestly think I would blow something up with me in it?" he asked as he gave Slate a swift kick to his face, knocking him unconscious. "That is why I'm the Green Thunder!" he shouted as he fell onto his back. "Damn. I'm exhausted." he groaned as he tried to pick himself up so he could catch up with the others.


Me: I hope the wait was worth it. Sorry about it, but I was bussy.