As the medaforce blast, flew straight towards his head, Nova had just one thing on his mind. It surprised even him...
Nova: I wonder if they'll be T.V's in heaven.
As the blast flew even closer, Nova realised how many times, he's looked death in the face.
Nova:Guess I shouldn't have flicked his nose.
The blast seemed to be inchs away when, he could have swore, he heard a voice. Then...
The blast hit.
Nova instictivly flinched, before he realised that the blast hadn't hit him. It had hit some kind of barrier.
Voice: Hold it back, Salty Dog.
He turned behind him, to see the kid, he had robattled, so long ago. About 6ft tall. Green, spikey hair. He was wearing a white t-shirt that was about some kind of rock band. Blitz. He was also wearing torn jeans.
But, unlike the first time he had seen him, this time the kid was anything but happy, or arrogant. Not like the first time Nova met him. He looked to his right to see Salty Dog. Like his owner, he seemed more aggrivated and determined. Anf for the first time, he heard the medabot speak.
SaltyDog: This is for Peter.
Despite Saber's efforts, not even a medaforce blast could break the shield. He kept putting more, and more power into the blast, until more was curveing back to him, than what he was putting out.
Salty Dog, stood impasive.
Finaly Saber leapt up, and flew towards his destination. Nova rolled onto his back to face the kid.
Nova: I'm glad you don't hold grudges. Peter, was it?
Peter: Yup. And after what that monster did, I wasn't going top let him take out anyone else.
Nova: I never thought a barrier could block a medaforce blast.
SaltyDog: That... That was a medaforce blast?
Nova: That's right.
Salty Dog looked wozy, and then his medal popped out.
Peter: He fainted again.
Nova: So Peter. Could you give me and my friends a lift?
Peter: Yeah sure.
With that, Nova brought himself to a standing position. Then he limped over to where Metabee was lieing. Lifting the medabot up, he was relieved to see that the medal hadn't ejected.
Nova: You think you can walk, Metabee?
Metabee: You just watch me...
As Metabee walked over to Peter, Nova lifted Rukusho. Then he dragged the limp Medabot to where peter was standing. Then, to his surprise, Nova, Rukusho, and Metabee, were lifted into the air. It seemed Salty Dog got his medal back in.
Peter: Thought I would make life a little easier for you guys.
Nova: Thanks. Just don't try to crush me this time.
SaltyDog: Fine, fine.
Nova looked at the boy's vehicle, as they drew nearer. It was pretty much, just a white pickup truck, with no wheels.
Peter: You guys will have to ride in the back, until we get to Calgary.
Nova: I can live with that. It'll give me the time I need to repiar.
Metabee: So, any idea how we can beat him?
Nova: Not yet. But I'm thinking... About what? Defeating the strongest warrior on the planet, while a medaforce blast, the size of Jersey comes at us? Man, I'm going to be a miracle worker, If I can pull this off.
Nova: I wonder if they'll be T.V's in heaven.
As the blast flew even closer, Nova realised how many times, he's looked death in the face.
Nova:Guess I shouldn't have flicked his nose.
The blast seemed to be inchs away when, he could have swore, he heard a voice. Then...
The blast hit.
Nova instictivly flinched, before he realised that the blast hadn't hit him. It had hit some kind of barrier.
Voice: Hold it back, Salty Dog.
He turned behind him, to see the kid, he had robattled, so long ago. About 6ft tall. Green, spikey hair. He was wearing a white t-shirt that was about some kind of rock band. Blitz. He was also wearing torn jeans.
But, unlike the first time he had seen him, this time the kid was anything but happy, or arrogant. Not like the first time Nova met him. He looked to his right to see Salty Dog. Like his owner, he seemed more aggrivated and determined. Anf for the first time, he heard the medabot speak.
SaltyDog: This is for Peter.
Despite Saber's efforts, not even a medaforce blast could break the shield. He kept putting more, and more power into the blast, until more was curveing back to him, than what he was putting out.
Salty Dog, stood impasive.
Finaly Saber leapt up, and flew towards his destination. Nova rolled onto his back to face the kid.
Nova: I'm glad you don't hold grudges. Peter, was it?
Peter: Yup. And after what that monster did, I wasn't going top let him take out anyone else.
Nova: I never thought a barrier could block a medaforce blast.
SaltyDog: That... That was a medaforce blast?
Nova: That's right.
Salty Dog looked wozy, and then his medal popped out.
Peter: He fainted again.
Nova: So Peter. Could you give me and my friends a lift?
Peter: Yeah sure.
With that, Nova brought himself to a standing position. Then he limped over to where Metabee was lieing. Lifting the medabot up, he was relieved to see that the medal hadn't ejected.
Nova: You think you can walk, Metabee?
Metabee: You just watch me...
As Metabee walked over to Peter, Nova lifted Rukusho. Then he dragged the limp Medabot to where peter was standing. Then, to his surprise, Nova, Rukusho, and Metabee, were lifted into the air. It seemed Salty Dog got his medal back in.
Peter: Thought I would make life a little easier for you guys.
Nova: Thanks. Just don't try to crush me this time.
SaltyDog: Fine, fine.
Nova looked at the boy's vehicle, as they drew nearer. It was pretty much, just a white pickup truck, with no wheels.
Peter: You guys will have to ride in the back, until we get to Calgary.
Nova: I can live with that. It'll give me the time I need to repiar.
Metabee: So, any idea how we can beat him?
Nova: Not yet. But I'm thinking... About what? Defeating the strongest warrior on the planet, while a medaforce blast, the size of Jersey comes at us? Man, I'm going to be a miracle worker, If I can pull this off.
