A Poster
"Ikki! I bet your grandma could run faster that you!" shouted Metabee.
"Tell me again why we're doing this?" asked Ikki getting exhausted.
"Arika said to meet at the park! Something about a race." answered Metabee.
"Why would you want to race somebody?" asked Ikki.
"To be the champ at not only robattling!" answered Metabee.
"What's the point?" asked Ikki.
Metabee stopped and said, "The point is Ikki, that I need to be the best at everything possible so I'll be known around the world."
"You have problems Metabee. Lots of problems." Said Ikki.
"How'd you know if I have problems or not?" asked Metabee in an angry tone.
"Because you're not paying attention to what's in front of you. You're about to crash into a…" started Ikki.
"Ow!" said Metabee.
"Tree." Finished Ikki.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner!?" asked Metabee.
"Ikki! Metabee! Come see this." called Arika.
"What do you want us to see?" asked Ikki.
"Look at this poster! A city wide race for both medabot and medafighter. I think you 2 should join!" said an excited Arika.
"A race? I'm in! I'm going to make all the contestants kiss there bots goodbye!" exclaimed Metabee.
"I don't know. A race? I'm no good at running." Said Ikki.
"A race? No good at running? Today's your lucky day Tenryou." Said a man.
"Coach Mountain?" asked Ikki.
"I'll train you and your medabot to be running machines!" said Coach Mountain enthusiastically.
"That's real nice of you, but you don't have to. I mean, I don't want to be a bother." Said Ikki hoping to be spared.
"No bother. It'll be great to make you couch potatos sweat!" said Coach Mountain.
"Wonderful." Said Ikki wanting to be dead right now.
"I think that's a great idea! Ikki and I will beat those poor excuses for contestants!" yelled Metabee with joy.
"A race? You? Might as well forfit since the screws will win!" said Samantha.
"You're going down." Said Metabee.
"Why me?" asked Ikki.