Nova duck under the shots, then turned to see his assilant.
Nova: I don't want to fight you KBT.
The old yellow KBT type, turned his head, and looked Nova over.
KBT: I don't believe it. It's you. After all this time.
A man came out into the backyard, and stared hard at the KBT.
OldMan: M.B. I gave you an order. Take out the tresspaser.
KBT: No.
A then the KBT pointed at the man.
KBT: And for the last time, THE NAME IS METABEE! NOT M.B!
OldMan: I'll have you sent to the scrap yard you worthless piece of junk.
Metabee: Only my closest friend is allowed to call me that. AND YOU DON'T QUALIFY!! LASER CANON!
As the old man ran back inside, Metabee turne to Nova.
Metabee: Been a long time. And I bet theirs only one reason why your back here. So is it still Photonic?
Nova: It felt wrong to call myself Photonic. The new names Nova.
Metabee: Nova. Got it. So are you still waiting/
Nova: Actualy, that's the reason I'm here.
With that, he took the ring of his finger. Then, he opened up a panel, on the Photonics statue's back. Then he inserted the ring, that had once belonged to that great hero.
And nothing happened.
Nova: To hell with it...
Pulling the medal out of the slot, he charged up his annhilators, and blew the statues to pieces. Underneath, was a stone staircase.
Metabee: I take it, it was supposed to move aside.
Nova: Something like that.
As they walked down the stairs, Nova looked at Metabee.
Nova: So what have you been doing for these past few hundred years?
Metabee: Well, after Ikki bit the big one, I pretty much, just robattled, whoever was avalible. Then this old geezer beat me, and made me his medabot.
Nova: Fun. I can tell he's a thrill a minute.
Metabee: He's really obssed with our generation of medabots. He bought you house, beat me. He's got a picture of Sumildon, of Rukusho. He had an Arcbeetle, action figure, complete with SMX, saying his favorite words.
Nova: Behold the power of the midnight sun. The pillar of fire. The...
Both: Prominace.
They both chuckled as they reached the bottom. Their, on a table, surronded on various sides with electroncil equipment, was a prometheus body. Nova silently, flipped it onto it's front, and inserted the medal.
Nova: I don't want to fight you KBT.
The old yellow KBT type, turned his head, and looked Nova over.
KBT: I don't believe it. It's you. After all this time.
A man came out into the backyard, and stared hard at the KBT.
OldMan: M.B. I gave you an order. Take out the tresspaser.
KBT: No.
A then the KBT pointed at the man.
KBT: And for the last time, THE NAME IS METABEE! NOT M.B!
OldMan: I'll have you sent to the scrap yard you worthless piece of junk.
Metabee: Only my closest friend is allowed to call me that. AND YOU DON'T QUALIFY!! LASER CANON!
As the old man ran back inside, Metabee turne to Nova.
Metabee: Been a long time. And I bet theirs only one reason why your back here. So is it still Photonic?
Nova: It felt wrong to call myself Photonic. The new names Nova.
Metabee: Nova. Got it. So are you still waiting/
Nova: Actualy, that's the reason I'm here.
With that, he took the ring of his finger. Then, he opened up a panel, on the Photonics statue's back. Then he inserted the ring, that had once belonged to that great hero.
And nothing happened.
Nova: To hell with it...
Pulling the medal out of the slot, he charged up his annhilators, and blew the statues to pieces. Underneath, was a stone staircase.
Metabee: I take it, it was supposed to move aside.
Nova: Something like that.
As they walked down the stairs, Nova looked at Metabee.
Nova: So what have you been doing for these past few hundred years?
Metabee: Well, after Ikki bit the big one, I pretty much, just robattled, whoever was avalible. Then this old geezer beat me, and made me his medabot.
Nova: Fun. I can tell he's a thrill a minute.
Metabee: He's really obssed with our generation of medabots. He bought you house, beat me. He's got a picture of Sumildon, of Rukusho. He had an Arcbeetle, action figure, complete with SMX, saying his favorite words.
Nova: Behold the power of the midnight sun. The pillar of fire. The...
Both: Prominace.
They both chuckled as they reached the bottom. Their, on a table, surronded on various sides with electroncil equipment, was a prometheus body. Nova silently, flipped it onto it's front, and inserted the medal.