"I don't know why he is not awake....." The 'bot just stood there looking
up a Centurion.
"Well obviously he must've exhausted himself!" Called out Sumilidon.
"Huh?"
"He created you! It must've taken a lot of energy from him to create someone like you!" Metabee exclaimed.
The 'bot looked down at himself. "Am I special then?"
"I think it's just because you're really big...... Height wise," explained Foxfire.
"Oh. Well that would be understandable..... but....."
"But what?" Brass asked curiously.
"Why is he still even breathing after creating him?" The 'bot points at Centurion. A lot of sweat drops appeared at the back of people's heads
"Um..... Because he had LOTS of energy back then!"
"That sounds about right....."
"Don't be cheeky about Papa!"
"...... *snigger*....."
Angel walks up to them, dragging Shadow Fox by the ear.
"Ow! Let go of my ear woman!"
Angel finally remembers that Shadow Fox WOULD be sensitive around the ear area. She lets go. "Sorry Hun. Heh heh!"
"Ow....." Shadow Fox rubs his ear to die down the pain.
"So what's with Dark Lady?" pointed out Metabee.
"Huh?" The 'bot looks down at Dark Lady. "What do you mean?" he asked curiously.
"Well.... Look at her!" The young teenager's eyes were half closed and the blue in them had disappeared. Only darkness.
"I am uncertain..... perhaps she too is drained of energy?"
The 'bot put her down
"Well wouldn't she have passed out?"
"Well perhaps....."
"Perhaps....." The 'bot folds his arms. "I don't know,"
Foxfire leapt over to her author and examined her face. "Dark Lady?"
"Well we have to find out!" Shadow fox said, a little scared. Foxfire hugged her author tightly..... almost like she was checking something.
"Something's gone......... She's not all here,"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean?" The others gave her curious looks.
"Like she's missing her soul or something?"
"I... I think so." Foxfire let go of Dark Lady and faced the others. "Remember that episode of the Simpsons, where Bart sold his soul to Millhouse? I think it might be kinda like that."
Angel flipped up the hatch on the 'bot to find a Black medal.
"HAY!"
"AH!"
The 'bot turns around, and tries to close the hatch, with no success however for his wings were in the way.
"Ha! Look at em go!"
The 'bot jumps back and pulls out a staff.
"Ah!"
"Want a piece of me?"
".......... No....."
An energy scythe appears. Angel whimpered. He then points at her with his scythe.
"Then don't touch my medal!"
"Hey! Calm down!" yelled Shadow Fox who stepped in front of the Angel. Centurion stepped in front of Shadow Fox.
"Take it easy pal! Put the scythe down"
"You know you want to,"
"Just..... put it on the floor..... no rush....."
"Humph!"
"No one wants to touch your medal,"
"Are you okay?' asked Brass in concern.
He tries to close his medal hatch again, still no luck.
"May I help?" suggested Brass. He blushes a little
"Err..... sure....." He turns his back to her. "I just can't reach."
Brass goes on her tip toes on a table and finally closes the hatch..... with the 'bot bending a little.
"There you go,"
"T..... thank you." He bows to Brass while Brass herself curtsied.
"Now what's your name big guy?"
"Well er....." He looks down at his Scythe "Reaver. My names Reaver."
"May I ask you yours?"
"Nice to meet you Reaver. My name is Brass,"
Angel whispers to Shadow Fox "They seem to be getting on alright..... Hehe."
"Yeah. Watch out..... Metabee might hear yeah." They both laugh.
"Well..... Now that the authors seem to be unable to resume order...... Who's in charge?"
"I think we should let me be in charge." Koji stepped forward. "Because I have the highest ranking."
"How about NOT," Erika pushed the snobbish twelve-year-old aside.
"Oh and I suppose you want to take control!" Koji retorted.
"Yep!"
"I don't think so!"
"How about a vote?"
"Okay, I vote for ME!"
"You're not allowed to do that in a vote!"
"She's right yeah know,"
"Quiet YOU!"
"Ni!"
"Err..... I think Big Bro should get it....." Angel pointed at Centurion. "Him and Foxfire"
"First Papa now Big Bro? What's next?"
"Peppy!" Someone called out. Centurion growls.
"Calm down big guy!"
"I said that because they are the authors Medabots....."
"Hey! So am I!" defended Shadow Fox.
"Who was created first? You or Foxfire?" Angel folded her arms.
"................."
"Point proven" Brass called out from behind.
"I don't feel well enough to be in charge. Let Centurion be in charge," said Foxfire who sat down beside Dark Lady.
"But..... But..." Centurion stuttered.
"Alright! Then Centurion it is!"
"YEAH!" All of them yelled. Centurion's shoulders drooped.
"Boo YEAH!"
"Be proud of yourself," coaxed Peppercat who leapt up to his shoulders.
"Okay Peppy." He smiled as she hugged him around the neck.
"Heh, heh, heh. Peppy,"
"Who keeps making fun?!" Centurion growls looking around at everyone.
"Wasn't me,"
"METABEE!"
"WHAT?!"
"It couldn't have been Reaver, he was too busy looking in to brass' eyes." Neutranurse giggled. Brass' cheeks glistened red.
"When in doubt, blame it on Metabee,"
"That sounds about right....."
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
"NEXT PERSON TO MAKE FUN WILL GET A ROCKET!" holds up his missile launcher arm. It looked a bit like Metabee's antenna
"........................................."
".................. cricket................."
"Thats better....."
"Shoot the cricket!!"
"No..... It didn't make fun of me. Now.....err..... Peppy? What am I supposed to do?" Centurion looks over to Peppercat.
".........Shoot the cricket,"
" Someone lost their sanity today,"
Reaver picks up the cricket and throws out the window... shame the window was closed.
"CHUCK IT!"
"We will all lose our sanity tomorrow."
"And the day after that,"
"And so on and so forth."
"Until we all cease functioning,"
"This is true."
"No kidding."
"But what did the authors do when they where in charge?" Sumilidon asked.
"Um............. torture?" Suggested Metabee.
"Shut up Metabee....."
"That was the lady's department," Centurion explained.
"Jedi-and just seemed to flush white a lot." Koji sniggered. He gets slapped by Angel.
"Yeah and you seemed to turn blue a whole lot,"
"Hay Koji..... look what I found!" Angel holds up the cricket.
"AAAAUGH!!!!!!!!!!!! GET IT AWAY!!!!!!!!!!"
"Huh?"
"Shoot it!"
"Sis! Koji hates bugs!" Centurion called out.
"I was aware of that. And I'll put it away but only if you stop making fun of pa..... Jedi-and....."
"*snigger*"
SHOOOM!
BOOM!
"I'LL STOP!!! PLEASE!!"
"Well that takes care of Metabee,"
Centurion throws the bug through an open window this time "Bye, bye bug."
"Have a nice day!"
"Hey guys! What's with Foxfire and Shadow Fox?" Dash asked.
"Huh?" They look over at the fox pair.
Both Foxes seem to be stuck in the middle of ceasing function and living. Their optics were dimmed and black. Although not closed.
"They kinda look like Dark Lady,"
Angel suddenly collapses to the ground, her optics closed but still functioning.
"I'm confused,"
"What's new?" Centurions eyes began to flicker between on and off.
"Oookay... I'm officially freaked out,"
"I..... I....." He falls over on to his front, his optics closed.
"There is a problem here........."
"Er....." Was all Rokusho the wise could say. Rokusho walked over to Foxfire kneeled so he could look into the Fox's optics. He then shifted over to Dark Lady.
"Foxfire?" he whispered to the Red Fox.
"Yes?" she whispers back.
Some random medafighter walks up to the group. " I want a word with Jedi- and!"
"Umm..... He can't answer you right now.... he'll get back to you." Brass said nervously.
"Nice cover Brass....." Reaver commented.
"Thanks." Brass smiled at him.
"Sarcasm," Metabee said bitterly.
"No, why would I be sarcastic to Brass?" Reaver asked.
"............. No reason....."
Centurions medal hatch pops open and his knights medal (which is red) flips out. "Oh no!" Brass runs to Angel and holds her medal in place.
"Stay in!"
"Keep it in!"
"Why does it matter?"
"If it comes out..... Angel's baby will die!"
"WHAT?!?"
"What?!" yelled Metabee who had apparently came back. "You mean we could've avoided this if we just ejected our medals?"
"I suppose....."
"Well then what are we waiting for?!" Metabee called out.
"But didn't he say it would do more harm than good?" Brass asked.
Rokusho grabs Metabee's arm when the KBT tried to go for Oceana. "Desist Metabee. All life should be protected. Just because you have some extra responsibility doesn't give you the right to kill it,"
"What are you talking about?" Metabee asked curiously.
"You should feel privileged that you will share a little one between your loved one," Rokusho explained while his optics dimmed.
"That was beautiful." Brass sniffs.
"And besides! I've discovered something," Rokusho led their attention to the Fox pair and Dark Lady.
Rokusho shoves Metabee towards the Sailor and stands beside Foxfire.
"?!" Brass was a little shocked.
"Watch this. Foxfire?" The red Fox responded immediately.
"Yes?" Her optics remained lifeless while she answered to Rokusho's voice.
"AH!"
"Freaky!" Oceana said. However, Foxfire's optics were still dark and her voice was almost monotone.
"What is your name?" asked Rokusho.
"Foxuna AKA Foxfire 009561132,"
"She is..... saying her full name....."
"Like Brass would say 'sailor multi', instead of Brass." Explained Erika.
"But that's not all." Rokusho added. Everyone looks at him, curious.
Rokusho nodded and walked over to Shadow Fox. "Shadow Fox? What is your type and specialty?"
"DFX type, specialty: hand to hand combat."
"Huh?"
"What does DFX stand for?"
"Dark Fox," replied Shadow Fox in that same monotone voice.
"I'm sorry, I'm lost here." Said Reaver.
"But I thought he was shadow fox?" Reaver was now VERY confused.
"Dark Fox is his type,"
"Like yours would be RVR. It's like an initial"
"Oh."
"Why are they acting this way?"
"The Medabots are copying the actions of their Medafighters. Dark Lady is exactly like this. It would seem that her soul is gone and all that is left is the brain and heart,"
"Dark lady? What is your favorite color?"
"Black,"
"Figures,"
"What about grim here? He isn't copying Jedi-and....."
"My theory is that because he was created by both Jedi-and AND Dark lady, his soul has no purpose to copy both."
"Ah....."
"Guys! My arms are weakening!" Brass called as Angel's body tried to eject her medal
"I'll help," Reaver walked over to Angel and sat behind her so his back would face her medal hatch.
"Thanks." Brass said while bowing.
"Welcome," Reaver gave a nod of his head.
"So..... how do we get them back?"
"That...... I am not so sure," Rokusho shrugged.
"Why would we want to?" Koji called out.
"Shut up, Koji!"
"Dark is always tormenting us and Jedi-and is weak..... face it. They aren't worth the effort....." Koji folded his arms. "Sumilidon. I need you for a Robattle....." He looks around in confusion. "Sumilidon?"
Dark Lady's eyes suddenly went wide and a large croak was heard. Everyone turned towards her and she seemed to be on the floor breathing hard.
Jedi-and's eyes were wide as well.
"They're back!" Jedi-and stood up like a zombie, his eyes where white. Pure white. Angel awoke as well and the hatch on her back closed properly.
Jedi-and's body was slightly lopsided as he stood. Centurion stood. He picked up his medal and placed it in his back.
"Are you okay?" He growled as did the other two. He shuffled forward a step.
He turned to Dark. "Time to go Dark Lady....." He sounded very monotone.
Dark Lady stood up and frowned. "Noo!" she whined.
"You're not getting through us!" Metabee called out.
"Whee!!" Dark Lady jumped onto Metabee and did a back flip off of him.
Reaver stood up
"What is wrong with them?!"
At that moment, a flying letter flew through the window and popped Reaver right in the head.
"Dear characters....."
'It would seem that there has been a mix up during the recharge of 'Jedi- and's' and 'Dark Lady's' soul. We would like you to keep both authors under control until we have found both souls. There is no need to panic or alarm anyone. The procedure of finding their souls will take no longer than an hour. 'fanfiction.net'
"AN HOUR!?!!"
"We're supposed to keep THAT under control for one HOUR?!!"
"Get them CNT 001 Centurion."
Jedi-and held up his Medawatch
"Yes master..."
"AH! PWETTY!!" Dark lady jumped onto Jedi-and's shoulder and fiddled with his Medawatch.
Jedi-and merely pushes her off. "Leave" He is still speaking in a mono-tone voice
Dark Lady pouts before kicking him in the knee pit ((the back of your knee))
"Centurion, get the KBT Type....."
"Angel.... Get this girl....."
"I'm not a girl," Dark Lady tilted her head to the side in confusion.
"...... This may take a while,"
"Centurion..... Attack....." Centurion charges at Metabee.
"WHAT THE?!!" Metabee dodged to the right just before Centurion rammed into the wall.
Centurion steps out of the wall.
"ESKIMO KISSES!!" Dark Lady latches herself onto Jedi-and again but this time on his back with her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs around his hip.
"Angel..... get this girl off of me."
Angel grabs her and holds her so she can't move. "AH EHEHEHAHAHAHAHAAH!!!! THAT TICKLES!!!" Dark Lady cried out with laughter.
"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrr...... *knead knead*..... Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrr,"
Centurion lunges at Metabee again.
" A little HELP HERE!!"
"On it's way!"
Rokusho, Sumilidon, Dash and Shadow Fox stood in front of Metabee. Neutranurse puts up her shield just as Centurion was about to hit.
"Thanks Neutranurse," Centurion continues to push against the shield.
"Too much....! You're welcome but it won't last long!"
Then out of nowhere, a guitar begins playing heavy metal. An alto voice then begins to sing "What's the problem with the Human Race?"
Everyone turns his or her heads at the guitar player.
"No matter what I do I can't escape your double-face!" Dark Lady was making guitar motions while music blared through the speakers. Angel smashes into the speakers.
"Don't wanna listen to the radio------------------*SMASHSMASHSTUFFSTUFF*---- -------------------"
Dark Lady glares at the Angel. "I LIKED THAT!!"
Centurion continues to push against the shield.
Angel had no emotions so she could not care less. The young teenager leapt onto the 'bot and pounded on the hard metal armor. She would now.
Dark Lady held Angel in a headlock and was either trying to choke her or give her a noogie. From their point of view and Dark Lady's current state, it was hard to tell.
"Don't make her Medal pop out!" Brass yelled.
" BUT--"
"No buts!"
"WHUT--"
"The shield is almost gone!" Neutranurse cried out as the shield started to buckle.
Dark Lady pouted and kicked the angel off of her and landed in a crouching position. She leapt onto table after table and landed on Centurion's shoulders.
She wrapped her lags around his neck and squeezed as hard as she could. He manages to grab her, although stumbling around in the process.
"THIS IS THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS!!" Dark Lady sang / screamed at the top of her lungs as she rode Centurion. "GIDDYUP!!"
He throws her off threw the doors that lead to the room with all the pregnant Medabots in.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!"
Centurion turns and hits the shield once, braking it. Neutranurse falls over
"I'm sorry.... I have no energy....."
Dark Lady ran back in and slid over to a table. She picked up a knife and flung it at Centurion.
He catches and grabs the knife into his own grip.
"THAT'S NOT FAIR!!" Dark Lady yelled with a pout look. Centurion merely throws it back but misses.
"EEK!"
Dark Lady crouches down. She gets back up..... and at a last resort.... She stands in front of Centurion with her arms out.
"NO!"
"NO!"
His hand is grabbed by Reaver and they go into a deadlock. Reaver pushes Centurion back a little but is struggling.
Dark Lady watches in awe but shakes her head. She runs over to another table and picks up another knife. She first leaps onto a pool table and then on to Centurion's shoulders. She holds the knife high above him.
"DARK!"
However, a flying letter bumps her in the head and she drops the knife on the ground.
"Open it Dark!"
Dark lady turns around to see Peppercat.
Dark Lady finds Peppercat holding up a letter. "KITTY!! Ooooh, note," Dark Lady grabs the letter and opens it up while still on Centurion's shoulders. Centurion breaks the dead lock and pulls his fist up to punch.
"Watch out!! Quickly! What does it say?" Brass shouted.
Dark Lady kind of stretches down out of Centurion's reach. So instead, he decides to hit Reaver. A wavy sword appears on his wrist.
'We apologize for your inconvenience and would like to inform you that both 'Jedi-and's' and 'Dark lady's' souls have been found in the recovery tanks. The recovery shall take only ten minutes. We again, apologize for the mix up. 'Fanfiction.net'
stops about 10 mm away from Reaver's face He shuts down.
Dark lady falls off of Centurion's shoulder and lands on the ground in a crumpled heap.
Jedi-and falls to the floor, as does his Medabots
"Make sure Angel's medal doesn't pop out!" Brass called out. Shadow Fox runs to catch Angel and presses his hand against the hatch.
"I will NOT let my baby die!"
"You're such a sweetheart," Angel said weakly.
"Angel..... I love you Hun...."
Angel nuzzles against Shadow Fox's chest and closes her optics. "Love you too,"
"Aww..... isn't that sweet?" Jedi-and's voice was heard behind them.
"I know the perfect song for this situation!" Dark Lady called out.
" So what's it called?" Jedi-and asked curiously.
"Never Let Go,"
"I won't....." Shadow Fox whispered.
Dark Lady slid in a CD to a random radio and clicked play.
'Shinjitsu wa saikou no uso de kakushite Genjitsu wa gokujou no yume de gomakasou Sonna futari demo'
"I still think it's mushy....." Dark admitted.
"You're just jealous!"
"Am not! WHO said that?!"
"Metabee!"
"WHAT?!"
Dark Lady whipped up a plushy that somewhat looked like Foxfire except with white armor, red optics and Purple horns.
"Thats weird," She muttered.
"Yep...." Jedi-and called out.
"No seriously!"
"I had the strangest dream!"
"Foxfire!"
Foxfire popped out of the pregnancy room and ran over to Dark Lady. "Are you okay?!"
"I I'm fine! It's just that..... Are you SURE Dash is the father?"
"Huh? ........ Yeah.... why wouldn't I?"
Rokusho tries to sneak away but is unfortunately grabbed by Centurion.
"I wanted to create a Medabot plushy that would look like your baby..... But Dash doesn't have purple horns....."
"No but he does!" He holds up Rokusho, who is dangling in mid air.
Dark lady looks over and finds her eyes going wide. "I KNEW IT!"
Centurion laughs. "They caught you!"
Foxfire went scarlet and fell to her knees. "Wow...."
Dark Lady motioned for Rokusho to come. "C'mere,"
"I would but Centurion is still holding me!"
"Let em go!" Yelled Jedi-and who was still laughing. "Centurion..... drop him....."
Centurion lets go of his cape. He dropped Rokusho to the ground and pushed him forward. The KWG reluctantly walked forward.
Dark Lady stared at him for a few seconds........... Before kneeling quickly and hugged Rokusho tightly. Rokusho's optics were wide with half confusion and half fright.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Everyone laughed.
"If you hurt her I swear I'll slaggin drop you into a pit of nightmares and doom where there is no escape,"
Silence....................
Foxfire giggled. "That's her way of saying congratulations,"
"And you said I over reacted when I found out Shadow fox was the father of Angel's baby. Man...... are you a hypocrite or WHAT?"
"You said you'd kill him. I'm hugging..... There's a huge difference,"
"True..... But it still applies!"
"No it doesn't!"
All the Medabots sigh at the authors. Dark Lady let go of Rokusho and stomped over to Jedi-and. Jedi-and him self takes a step back
"That's what I THOUGHT!"
"Hay! I was only joking!"
"Can't yeah take a joke?"
Dark Lady looked surprised and grinned. "Oh yes. How about I introduce you to one of MY jokes?"
"Oh crap.... Pardon my French."
"Well obviously he must've exhausted himself!" Called out Sumilidon.
"Huh?"
"He created you! It must've taken a lot of energy from him to create someone like you!" Metabee exclaimed.
The 'bot looked down at himself. "Am I special then?"
"I think it's just because you're really big...... Height wise," explained Foxfire.
"Oh. Well that would be understandable..... but....."
"But what?" Brass asked curiously.
"Why is he still even breathing after creating him?" The 'bot points at Centurion. A lot of sweat drops appeared at the back of people's heads
"Um..... Because he had LOTS of energy back then!"
"That sounds about right....."
"Don't be cheeky about Papa!"
"...... *snigger*....."
Angel walks up to them, dragging Shadow Fox by the ear.
"Ow! Let go of my ear woman!"
Angel finally remembers that Shadow Fox WOULD be sensitive around the ear area. She lets go. "Sorry Hun. Heh heh!"
"Ow....." Shadow Fox rubs his ear to die down the pain.
"So what's with Dark Lady?" pointed out Metabee.
"Huh?" The 'bot looks down at Dark Lady. "What do you mean?" he asked curiously.
"Well.... Look at her!" The young teenager's eyes were half closed and the blue in them had disappeared. Only darkness.
"I am uncertain..... perhaps she too is drained of energy?"
The 'bot put her down
"Well wouldn't she have passed out?"
"Well perhaps....."
"Perhaps....." The 'bot folds his arms. "I don't know,"
Foxfire leapt over to her author and examined her face. "Dark Lady?"
"Well we have to find out!" Shadow fox said, a little scared. Foxfire hugged her author tightly..... almost like she was checking something.
"Something's gone......... She's not all here,"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean?" The others gave her curious looks.
"Like she's missing her soul or something?"
"I... I think so." Foxfire let go of Dark Lady and faced the others. "Remember that episode of the Simpsons, where Bart sold his soul to Millhouse? I think it might be kinda like that."
Angel flipped up the hatch on the 'bot to find a Black medal.
"HAY!"
"AH!"
The 'bot turns around, and tries to close the hatch, with no success however for his wings were in the way.
"Ha! Look at em go!"
The 'bot jumps back and pulls out a staff.
"Ah!"
"Want a piece of me?"
".......... No....."
An energy scythe appears. Angel whimpered. He then points at her with his scythe.
"Then don't touch my medal!"
"Hey! Calm down!" yelled Shadow Fox who stepped in front of the Angel. Centurion stepped in front of Shadow Fox.
"Take it easy pal! Put the scythe down"
"You know you want to,"
"Just..... put it on the floor..... no rush....."
"Humph!"
"No one wants to touch your medal,"
"Are you okay?' asked Brass in concern.
He tries to close his medal hatch again, still no luck.
"May I help?" suggested Brass. He blushes a little
"Err..... sure....." He turns his back to her. "I just can't reach."
Brass goes on her tip toes on a table and finally closes the hatch..... with the 'bot bending a little.
"There you go,"
"T..... thank you." He bows to Brass while Brass herself curtsied.
"Now what's your name big guy?"
"Well er....." He looks down at his Scythe "Reaver. My names Reaver."
"May I ask you yours?"
"Nice to meet you Reaver. My name is Brass,"
Angel whispers to Shadow Fox "They seem to be getting on alright..... Hehe."
"Yeah. Watch out..... Metabee might hear yeah." They both laugh.
"Well..... Now that the authors seem to be unable to resume order...... Who's in charge?"
"I think we should let me be in charge." Koji stepped forward. "Because I have the highest ranking."
"How about NOT," Erika pushed the snobbish twelve-year-old aside.
"Oh and I suppose you want to take control!" Koji retorted.
"Yep!"
"I don't think so!"
"How about a vote?"
"Okay, I vote for ME!"
"You're not allowed to do that in a vote!"
"She's right yeah know,"
"Quiet YOU!"
"Ni!"
"Err..... I think Big Bro should get it....." Angel pointed at Centurion. "Him and Foxfire"
"First Papa now Big Bro? What's next?"
"Peppy!" Someone called out. Centurion growls.
"Calm down big guy!"
"I said that because they are the authors Medabots....."
"Hey! So am I!" defended Shadow Fox.
"Who was created first? You or Foxfire?" Angel folded her arms.
"................."
"Point proven" Brass called out from behind.
"I don't feel well enough to be in charge. Let Centurion be in charge," said Foxfire who sat down beside Dark Lady.
"But..... But..." Centurion stuttered.
"Alright! Then Centurion it is!"
"YEAH!" All of them yelled. Centurion's shoulders drooped.
"Boo YEAH!"
"Be proud of yourself," coaxed Peppercat who leapt up to his shoulders.
"Okay Peppy." He smiled as she hugged him around the neck.
"Heh, heh, heh. Peppy,"
"Who keeps making fun?!" Centurion growls looking around at everyone.
"Wasn't me,"
"METABEE!"
"WHAT?!"
"It couldn't have been Reaver, he was too busy looking in to brass' eyes." Neutranurse giggled. Brass' cheeks glistened red.
"When in doubt, blame it on Metabee,"
"That sounds about right....."
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
"NEXT PERSON TO MAKE FUN WILL GET A ROCKET!" holds up his missile launcher arm. It looked a bit like Metabee's antenna
"........................................."
".................. cricket................."
"Thats better....."
"Shoot the cricket!!"
"No..... It didn't make fun of me. Now.....err..... Peppy? What am I supposed to do?" Centurion looks over to Peppercat.
".........Shoot the cricket,"
" Someone lost their sanity today,"
Reaver picks up the cricket and throws out the window... shame the window was closed.
"CHUCK IT!"
"We will all lose our sanity tomorrow."
"And the day after that,"
"And so on and so forth."
"Until we all cease functioning,"
"This is true."
"No kidding."
"But what did the authors do when they where in charge?" Sumilidon asked.
"Um............. torture?" Suggested Metabee.
"Shut up Metabee....."
"That was the lady's department," Centurion explained.
"Jedi-and just seemed to flush white a lot." Koji sniggered. He gets slapped by Angel.
"Yeah and you seemed to turn blue a whole lot,"
"Hay Koji..... look what I found!" Angel holds up the cricket.
"AAAAUGH!!!!!!!!!!!! GET IT AWAY!!!!!!!!!!"
"Huh?"
"Shoot it!"
"Sis! Koji hates bugs!" Centurion called out.
"I was aware of that. And I'll put it away but only if you stop making fun of pa..... Jedi-and....."
"*snigger*"
SHOOOM!
BOOM!
"I'LL STOP!!! PLEASE!!"
"Well that takes care of Metabee,"
Centurion throws the bug through an open window this time "Bye, bye bug."
"Have a nice day!"
"Hey guys! What's with Foxfire and Shadow Fox?" Dash asked.
"Huh?" They look over at the fox pair.
Both Foxes seem to be stuck in the middle of ceasing function and living. Their optics were dimmed and black. Although not closed.
"They kinda look like Dark Lady,"
Angel suddenly collapses to the ground, her optics closed but still functioning.
"I'm confused,"
"What's new?" Centurions eyes began to flicker between on and off.
"Oookay... I'm officially freaked out,"
"I..... I....." He falls over on to his front, his optics closed.
"There is a problem here........."
"Er....." Was all Rokusho the wise could say. Rokusho walked over to Foxfire kneeled so he could look into the Fox's optics. He then shifted over to Dark Lady.
"Foxfire?" he whispered to the Red Fox.
"Yes?" she whispers back.
Some random medafighter walks up to the group. " I want a word with Jedi- and!"
"Umm..... He can't answer you right now.... he'll get back to you." Brass said nervously.
"Nice cover Brass....." Reaver commented.
"Thanks." Brass smiled at him.
"Sarcasm," Metabee said bitterly.
"No, why would I be sarcastic to Brass?" Reaver asked.
"............. No reason....."
Centurions medal hatch pops open and his knights medal (which is red) flips out. "Oh no!" Brass runs to Angel and holds her medal in place.
"Stay in!"
"Keep it in!"
"Why does it matter?"
"If it comes out..... Angel's baby will die!"
"WHAT?!?"
"What?!" yelled Metabee who had apparently came back. "You mean we could've avoided this if we just ejected our medals?"
"I suppose....."
"Well then what are we waiting for?!" Metabee called out.
"But didn't he say it would do more harm than good?" Brass asked.
Rokusho grabs Metabee's arm when the KBT tried to go for Oceana. "Desist Metabee. All life should be protected. Just because you have some extra responsibility doesn't give you the right to kill it,"
"What are you talking about?" Metabee asked curiously.
"You should feel privileged that you will share a little one between your loved one," Rokusho explained while his optics dimmed.
"That was beautiful." Brass sniffs.
"And besides! I've discovered something," Rokusho led their attention to the Fox pair and Dark Lady.
Rokusho shoves Metabee towards the Sailor and stands beside Foxfire.
"?!" Brass was a little shocked.
"Watch this. Foxfire?" The red Fox responded immediately.
"Yes?" Her optics remained lifeless while she answered to Rokusho's voice.
"AH!"
"Freaky!" Oceana said. However, Foxfire's optics were still dark and her voice was almost monotone.
"What is your name?" asked Rokusho.
"Foxuna AKA Foxfire 009561132,"
"She is..... saying her full name....."
"Like Brass would say 'sailor multi', instead of Brass." Explained Erika.
"But that's not all." Rokusho added. Everyone looks at him, curious.
Rokusho nodded and walked over to Shadow Fox. "Shadow Fox? What is your type and specialty?"
"DFX type, specialty: hand to hand combat."
"Huh?"
"What does DFX stand for?"
"Dark Fox," replied Shadow Fox in that same monotone voice.
"I'm sorry, I'm lost here." Said Reaver.
"But I thought he was shadow fox?" Reaver was now VERY confused.
"Dark Fox is his type,"
"Like yours would be RVR. It's like an initial"
"Oh."
"Why are they acting this way?"
"The Medabots are copying the actions of their Medafighters. Dark Lady is exactly like this. It would seem that her soul is gone and all that is left is the brain and heart,"
"Dark lady? What is your favorite color?"
"Black,"
"Figures,"
"What about grim here? He isn't copying Jedi-and....."
"My theory is that because he was created by both Jedi-and AND Dark lady, his soul has no purpose to copy both."
"Ah....."
"Guys! My arms are weakening!" Brass called as Angel's body tried to eject her medal
"I'll help," Reaver walked over to Angel and sat behind her so his back would face her medal hatch.
"Thanks." Brass said while bowing.
"Welcome," Reaver gave a nod of his head.
"So..... how do we get them back?"
"That...... I am not so sure," Rokusho shrugged.
"Why would we want to?" Koji called out.
"Shut up, Koji!"
"Dark is always tormenting us and Jedi-and is weak..... face it. They aren't worth the effort....." Koji folded his arms. "Sumilidon. I need you for a Robattle....." He looks around in confusion. "Sumilidon?"
Dark Lady's eyes suddenly went wide and a large croak was heard. Everyone turned towards her and she seemed to be on the floor breathing hard.
Jedi-and's eyes were wide as well.
"They're back!" Jedi-and stood up like a zombie, his eyes where white. Pure white. Angel awoke as well and the hatch on her back closed properly.
Jedi-and's body was slightly lopsided as he stood. Centurion stood. He picked up his medal and placed it in his back.
"Are you okay?" He growled as did the other two. He shuffled forward a step.
He turned to Dark. "Time to go Dark Lady....." He sounded very monotone.
Dark Lady stood up and frowned. "Noo!" she whined.
"You're not getting through us!" Metabee called out.
"Whee!!" Dark Lady jumped onto Metabee and did a back flip off of him.
Reaver stood up
"What is wrong with them?!"
At that moment, a flying letter flew through the window and popped Reaver right in the head.
"Dear characters....."
'It would seem that there has been a mix up during the recharge of 'Jedi- and's' and 'Dark Lady's' soul. We would like you to keep both authors under control until we have found both souls. There is no need to panic or alarm anyone. The procedure of finding their souls will take no longer than an hour. 'fanfiction.net'
"AN HOUR!?!!"
"We're supposed to keep THAT under control for one HOUR?!!"
"Get them CNT 001 Centurion."
Jedi-and held up his Medawatch
"Yes master..."
"AH! PWETTY!!" Dark lady jumped onto Jedi-and's shoulder and fiddled with his Medawatch.
Jedi-and merely pushes her off. "Leave" He is still speaking in a mono-tone voice
Dark Lady pouts before kicking him in the knee pit ((the back of your knee))
"Centurion, get the KBT Type....."
"Angel.... Get this girl....."
"I'm not a girl," Dark Lady tilted her head to the side in confusion.
"...... This may take a while,"
"Centurion..... Attack....." Centurion charges at Metabee.
"WHAT THE?!!" Metabee dodged to the right just before Centurion rammed into the wall.
Centurion steps out of the wall.
"ESKIMO KISSES!!" Dark Lady latches herself onto Jedi-and again but this time on his back with her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs around his hip.
"Angel..... get this girl off of me."
Angel grabs her and holds her so she can't move. "AH EHEHEHAHAHAHAHAAH!!!! THAT TICKLES!!!" Dark Lady cried out with laughter.
"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrr...... *knead knead*..... Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrr,"
Centurion lunges at Metabee again.
" A little HELP HERE!!"
"On it's way!"
Rokusho, Sumilidon, Dash and Shadow Fox stood in front of Metabee. Neutranurse puts up her shield just as Centurion was about to hit.
"Thanks Neutranurse," Centurion continues to push against the shield.
"Too much....! You're welcome but it won't last long!"
Then out of nowhere, a guitar begins playing heavy metal. An alto voice then begins to sing "What's the problem with the Human Race?"
Everyone turns his or her heads at the guitar player.
"No matter what I do I can't escape your double-face!" Dark Lady was making guitar motions while music blared through the speakers. Angel smashes into the speakers.
"Don't wanna listen to the radio------------------*SMASHSMASHSTUFFSTUFF*---- -------------------"
Dark Lady glares at the Angel. "I LIKED THAT!!"
Centurion continues to push against the shield.
Angel had no emotions so she could not care less. The young teenager leapt onto the 'bot and pounded on the hard metal armor. She would now.
Dark Lady held Angel in a headlock and was either trying to choke her or give her a noogie. From their point of view and Dark Lady's current state, it was hard to tell.
"Don't make her Medal pop out!" Brass yelled.
" BUT--"
"No buts!"
"WHUT--"
"The shield is almost gone!" Neutranurse cried out as the shield started to buckle.
Dark Lady pouted and kicked the angel off of her and landed in a crouching position. She leapt onto table after table and landed on Centurion's shoulders.
She wrapped her lags around his neck and squeezed as hard as she could. He manages to grab her, although stumbling around in the process.
"THIS IS THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS!!" Dark Lady sang / screamed at the top of her lungs as she rode Centurion. "GIDDYUP!!"
He throws her off threw the doors that lead to the room with all the pregnant Medabots in.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!"
Centurion turns and hits the shield once, braking it. Neutranurse falls over
"I'm sorry.... I have no energy....."
Dark Lady ran back in and slid over to a table. She picked up a knife and flung it at Centurion.
He catches and grabs the knife into his own grip.
"THAT'S NOT FAIR!!" Dark Lady yelled with a pout look. Centurion merely throws it back but misses.
"EEK!"
Dark Lady crouches down. She gets back up..... and at a last resort.... She stands in front of Centurion with her arms out.
"NO!"
"NO!"
His hand is grabbed by Reaver and they go into a deadlock. Reaver pushes Centurion back a little but is struggling.
Dark Lady watches in awe but shakes her head. She runs over to another table and picks up another knife. She first leaps onto a pool table and then on to Centurion's shoulders. She holds the knife high above him.
"DARK!"
However, a flying letter bumps her in the head and she drops the knife on the ground.
"Open it Dark!"
Dark lady turns around to see Peppercat.
Dark Lady finds Peppercat holding up a letter. "KITTY!! Ooooh, note," Dark Lady grabs the letter and opens it up while still on Centurion's shoulders. Centurion breaks the dead lock and pulls his fist up to punch.
"Watch out!! Quickly! What does it say?" Brass shouted.
Dark Lady kind of stretches down out of Centurion's reach. So instead, he decides to hit Reaver. A wavy sword appears on his wrist.
'We apologize for your inconvenience and would like to inform you that both 'Jedi-and's' and 'Dark lady's' souls have been found in the recovery tanks. The recovery shall take only ten minutes. We again, apologize for the mix up. 'Fanfiction.net'
stops about 10 mm away from Reaver's face He shuts down.
Dark lady falls off of Centurion's shoulder and lands on the ground in a crumpled heap.
Jedi-and falls to the floor, as does his Medabots
"Make sure Angel's medal doesn't pop out!" Brass called out. Shadow Fox runs to catch Angel and presses his hand against the hatch.
"I will NOT let my baby die!"
"You're such a sweetheart," Angel said weakly.
"Angel..... I love you Hun...."
Angel nuzzles against Shadow Fox's chest and closes her optics. "Love you too,"
"Aww..... isn't that sweet?" Jedi-and's voice was heard behind them.
"I know the perfect song for this situation!" Dark Lady called out.
" So what's it called?" Jedi-and asked curiously.
"Never Let Go,"
"I won't....." Shadow Fox whispered.
Dark Lady slid in a CD to a random radio and clicked play.
'Shinjitsu wa saikou no uso de kakushite Genjitsu wa gokujou no yume de gomakasou Sonna futari demo'
"I still think it's mushy....." Dark admitted.
"You're just jealous!"
"Am not! WHO said that?!"
"Metabee!"
"WHAT?!"
Dark Lady whipped up a plushy that somewhat looked like Foxfire except with white armor, red optics and Purple horns.
"Thats weird," She muttered.
"Yep...." Jedi-and called out.
"No seriously!"
"I had the strangest dream!"
"Foxfire!"
Foxfire popped out of the pregnancy room and ran over to Dark Lady. "Are you okay?!"
"I I'm fine! It's just that..... Are you SURE Dash is the father?"
"Huh? ........ Yeah.... why wouldn't I?"
Rokusho tries to sneak away but is unfortunately grabbed by Centurion.
"I wanted to create a Medabot plushy that would look like your baby..... But Dash doesn't have purple horns....."
"No but he does!" He holds up Rokusho, who is dangling in mid air.
Dark lady looks over and finds her eyes going wide. "I KNEW IT!"
Centurion laughs. "They caught you!"
Foxfire went scarlet and fell to her knees. "Wow...."
Dark Lady motioned for Rokusho to come. "C'mere,"
"I would but Centurion is still holding me!"
"Let em go!" Yelled Jedi-and who was still laughing. "Centurion..... drop him....."
Centurion lets go of his cape. He dropped Rokusho to the ground and pushed him forward. The KWG reluctantly walked forward.
Dark Lady stared at him for a few seconds........... Before kneeling quickly and hugged Rokusho tightly. Rokusho's optics were wide with half confusion and half fright.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Everyone laughed.
"If you hurt her I swear I'll slaggin drop you into a pit of nightmares and doom where there is no escape,"
Silence....................
Foxfire giggled. "That's her way of saying congratulations,"
"And you said I over reacted when I found out Shadow fox was the father of Angel's baby. Man...... are you a hypocrite or WHAT?"
"You said you'd kill him. I'm hugging..... There's a huge difference,"
"True..... But it still applies!"
"No it doesn't!"
All the Medabots sigh at the authors. Dark Lady let go of Rokusho and stomped over to Jedi-and. Jedi-and him self takes a step back
"That's what I THOUGHT!"
"Hay! I was only joking!"
"Can't yeah take a joke?"
Dark Lady looked surprised and grinned. "Oh yes. How about I introduce you to one of MY jokes?"
"Oh crap.... Pardon my French."