Nova some how brought more energy to his annhilators, and shot them at the sides of the sphere. Then he tried to slice himself an opening. He tried everything he could think of.
But, not surprisingly, nothing worked.
In the end, he was forced to hold his arms out, and try to stop the sphere from pure brute force. He screamed as his arms compressed aganist his torso. He saw his arms, literaly get pushed into themselves, and metal shattered.
Nova: No amount of Nano's is going to fix me after this.
He turned to look at his friends, as they fired upon the sphere. He was toast.
Then, surpirsingly, he saw something behind them. An...Angel?
Nova: hmm... Guess this is it then. If the big birds come at me then... What the hell? That's not an angel. It's a medabot!
In fact, it was a white medabot. No optics, but still the black visor where the optics useualy are. It was as tall as a prometheus type, but it's only weapon, seemed to be it's golden staff, which was about as tall as itself.
But what surprised Nova, the most about this medabot, was that it flew through the medaforce bubble, and took Nova out the other side. He layed Nova on the ground, who currently had his arms and legs pushed up into his torso.
Nova: How the hell did you do that? And who are you?
Medabot: My name is Angel.
Nova: Geez. Ever hear of originality?
Angel: And my armor is resitant to all things involed witht the medaforce.
Nova: Well, then. Your just the man to take down chuckles over their.
Angel: You their! You who hath broken the sixth comandment. Now you taste my might. Now you taste, the WRATH OF GOD!
With that, he pointed his staff, at the medaforce warrior. A blast of golden energy, at least a meter in diameter, flew at Saber. But the blast was merely deflected by the medaforce.
Nova: I take it, your energy weapon isn't as medaforce proof as your armor?
Angel: I suppose not. But at least it protects me from the medaforce, unlikest thou self.
Nova: Give it a rest. And are you trying to speak shakesphere, or something?
Angel: Nay.
With that, he took off towards Saber, and tried to ram the medabot, with his staff. Saber flew above Angel, and let him have it, with a huge medaforce blast. Whne it cleared, their was a huge crater below Angel, but the medabot was unschated. Nova turned his head, to see Rukusho, pulling him away from the battle.
Rukusho: How bad was it?
Nova: Oh, I just had a ball.
Saber finaly realised, that he wasn't going to accomplish anything else here, so he turned his back, and flew off. Angel simply watched him retreat, before going down to talk to the others.
Nova: Hey shakesphere.
Angel: Odd... Their was another, who callthed me that...
Nova: His name...
Angel: Why not asketh him your self? Here he comeths.
A bright red medabot ran towards them. But it wasn't the voice that first gave it away...
It was the B.A.G (Big Ass Gun) on his right arm.
Nova: X-Blast?
X-Blast: Hey Photonic! Thought you were dead.
Nova: The names not Photonic. It's Nova.
X-Blast: Nova? I don't know anyone name Nova. How'd you know my name?
Nova: Long story. I'd appreciate it, if we talked about this, after I stop feeling like a mashed potatoe
SaltyDog: I'll get Peter. He's got a tool box in his truck.
Metabee: I'm going to head to New York. Get some reinforcements. Angel, can I get a lift?
Angel: If I must.
Rukusho: Arcbeetle, let's see if we can find some clues, as to where Saber is going.
X-Blast: Can i come too?
Rukusho: 'chuckles' Sure.
Nova: Yeah, that's great guys.
Nova takes the time to look around.
Nova: Guys?
But, not surprisingly, nothing worked.
In the end, he was forced to hold his arms out, and try to stop the sphere from pure brute force. He screamed as his arms compressed aganist his torso. He saw his arms, literaly get pushed into themselves, and metal shattered.
Nova: No amount of Nano's is going to fix me after this.
He turned to look at his friends, as they fired upon the sphere. He was toast.
Then, surpirsingly, he saw something behind them. An...Angel?
Nova: hmm... Guess this is it then. If the big birds come at me then... What the hell? That's not an angel. It's a medabot!
In fact, it was a white medabot. No optics, but still the black visor where the optics useualy are. It was as tall as a prometheus type, but it's only weapon, seemed to be it's golden staff, which was about as tall as itself.
But what surprised Nova, the most about this medabot, was that it flew through the medaforce bubble, and took Nova out the other side. He layed Nova on the ground, who currently had his arms and legs pushed up into his torso.
Nova: How the hell did you do that? And who are you?
Medabot: My name is Angel.
Nova: Geez. Ever hear of originality?
Angel: And my armor is resitant to all things involed witht the medaforce.
Nova: Well, then. Your just the man to take down chuckles over their.
Angel: You their! You who hath broken the sixth comandment. Now you taste my might. Now you taste, the WRATH OF GOD!
With that, he pointed his staff, at the medaforce warrior. A blast of golden energy, at least a meter in diameter, flew at Saber. But the blast was merely deflected by the medaforce.
Nova: I take it, your energy weapon isn't as medaforce proof as your armor?
Angel: I suppose not. But at least it protects me from the medaforce, unlikest thou self.
Nova: Give it a rest. And are you trying to speak shakesphere, or something?
Angel: Nay.
With that, he took off towards Saber, and tried to ram the medabot, with his staff. Saber flew above Angel, and let him have it, with a huge medaforce blast. Whne it cleared, their was a huge crater below Angel, but the medabot was unschated. Nova turned his head, to see Rukusho, pulling him away from the battle.
Rukusho: How bad was it?
Nova: Oh, I just had a ball.
Saber finaly realised, that he wasn't going to accomplish anything else here, so he turned his back, and flew off. Angel simply watched him retreat, before going down to talk to the others.
Nova: Hey shakesphere.
Angel: Odd... Their was another, who callthed me that...
Nova: His name...
Angel: Why not asketh him your self? Here he comeths.
A bright red medabot ran towards them. But it wasn't the voice that first gave it away...
It was the B.A.G (Big Ass Gun) on his right arm.
Nova: X-Blast?
X-Blast: Hey Photonic! Thought you were dead.
Nova: The names not Photonic. It's Nova.
X-Blast: Nova? I don't know anyone name Nova. How'd you know my name?
Nova: Long story. I'd appreciate it, if we talked about this, after I stop feeling like a mashed potatoe
SaltyDog: I'll get Peter. He's got a tool box in his truck.
Metabee: I'm going to head to New York. Get some reinforcements. Angel, can I get a lift?
Angel: If I must.
Rukusho: Arcbeetle, let's see if we can find some clues, as to where Saber is going.
X-Blast: Can i come too?
Rukusho: 'chuckles' Sure.
Nova: Yeah, that's great guys.
Nova takes the time to look around.
Nova: Guys?