As Nova walked through the city, something caught his eye. He looked up. Way up. And his optics widened in disbeilf.
Nova: No... Not even he could....
He flew to the top, of a still standing skyscraper, and landed on the roof. Then, he looked back at the sky.
Nova: It was supposed to be gone... It was gone... He's brining it back.
Up their, in the sky, was a erie light. It seemd to constantly, grow bigger, although Nova knew that wasn't the case.
It was comeing closer...
Saber was bringing back, the medaforce blast.
Nova: The fool. He'll kill us all.
He heard someone land behind. He asumed it was Metabee, and turned to see who it was.
It wasn't who he expected. The white stag beetle, could only be one person.
Rukusho: Tell me. Who is this fool you talk...
The medabot had stopped. His optics glued, to the empty necklace.
Rukusho: Oh... That explains who. But why?
Nova: Remeber his first Robattle tournament? After I got hit by that blast, he tore apart everything. He has a revenge problem. And his target seems to be humans. I wish I knew why.
Voice: HEY NOVA!
Looking to the bottom of the building, he saw the little yellow medabot. Rukusho joined him at the side.
Rukusho: Metabee?
The two leapt off, and joined him at the bottom.
Metabee: Geez. I feel like I'm at a family reunion. How you doing Rukusho? Rukusho: It's not how I'm doing that's the problem. It's how is everyone else.
Nova: Point taken. We have to stop Saber?
Metabee: Yeah but we don't know where, he's going.
Nova: Ohh... I have a pretty good idea. You see. In Edmonton, we were both hockey fans. Of the Oilers...
Metabee: That means nothing to us, dude.
Nova: Quit imitateing Rintaro. Any ways, their only two places he would go. The closet one, is Calgary.
The lone medabot, flew down the highway. He didn't need to rush. Nor did he have to destroy these vehicles.
After all, If he did, he would warn the others.
Nova held onto Metabee with one arm, and Rukusho with the other. He was jetting with all of his speed, But Saber had one hell of a head start.
Metabee: So did you guys run into anyone else, before now.
Nova: Well, I never talked to him, But I saw Sumilidon. He's the champ of the Medabot Wrestleing Federation. How about you.
Metabee: Well, Brass is the sole owner of the Daily Bugle. She learnt alot from Erika.
Rukusho: And Arcbeetle, is currently patroling over Japan. I figured I would try to find you, since it was about that time. Looks like I was too late.
Nova: You couldn't have helped anyways Rukusho. None of us were prepared for him to use the medaforce.
Rukusho: He used the medaforce? How?
Nova: It was on the news. The U.S goverment had some Japan corporation, recreating the medaforce cube.
Metabee: Hey, look up ahead. Their he is.
Nova looked ahead again, to see the slow moveing medabot.
Metabee: It's time for a Metabee bopping.
Nova: No... Not even he could....
He flew to the top, of a still standing skyscraper, and landed on the roof. Then, he looked back at the sky.
Nova: It was supposed to be gone... It was gone... He's brining it back.
Up their, in the sky, was a erie light. It seemd to constantly, grow bigger, although Nova knew that wasn't the case.
It was comeing closer...
Saber was bringing back, the medaforce blast.
Nova: The fool. He'll kill us all.
He heard someone land behind. He asumed it was Metabee, and turned to see who it was.
It wasn't who he expected. The white stag beetle, could only be one person.
Rukusho: Tell me. Who is this fool you talk...
The medabot had stopped. His optics glued, to the empty necklace.
Rukusho: Oh... That explains who. But why?
Nova: Remeber his first Robattle tournament? After I got hit by that blast, he tore apart everything. He has a revenge problem. And his target seems to be humans. I wish I knew why.
Voice: HEY NOVA!
Looking to the bottom of the building, he saw the little yellow medabot. Rukusho joined him at the side.
Rukusho: Metabee?
The two leapt off, and joined him at the bottom.
Metabee: Geez. I feel like I'm at a family reunion. How you doing Rukusho? Rukusho: It's not how I'm doing that's the problem. It's how is everyone else.
Nova: Point taken. We have to stop Saber?
Metabee: Yeah but we don't know where, he's going.
Nova: Ohh... I have a pretty good idea. You see. In Edmonton, we were both hockey fans. Of the Oilers...
Metabee: That means nothing to us, dude.
Nova: Quit imitateing Rintaro. Any ways, their only two places he would go. The closet one, is Calgary.
The lone medabot, flew down the highway. He didn't need to rush. Nor did he have to destroy these vehicles.
After all, If he did, he would warn the others.
Nova held onto Metabee with one arm, and Rukusho with the other. He was jetting with all of his speed, But Saber had one hell of a head start.
Metabee: So did you guys run into anyone else, before now.
Nova: Well, I never talked to him, But I saw Sumilidon. He's the champ of the Medabot Wrestleing Federation. How about you.
Metabee: Well, Brass is the sole owner of the Daily Bugle. She learnt alot from Erika.
Rukusho: And Arcbeetle, is currently patroling over Japan. I figured I would try to find you, since it was about that time. Looks like I was too late.
Nova: You couldn't have helped anyways Rukusho. None of us were prepared for him to use the medaforce.
Rukusho: He used the medaforce? How?
Nova: It was on the news. The U.S goverment had some Japan corporation, recreating the medaforce cube.
Metabee: Hey, look up ahead. Their he is.
Nova looked ahead again, to see the slow moveing medabot.
Metabee: It's time for a Metabee bopping.