Nova landed at medabot corporations entrance. Then he walked up to the guard by the door.

Guard: Password?

Nova: Keypad.

The guard handed Nova a keypad, not unlike the ones used for debit card machines. Nova typed in a series of numbers, before handing it back to the guard. The guard looked at his terminal before haveing his eye's widen.

Guard: How the hell did you get this? This is for top notch personal.

Nova: I've known it for a while.

Guard: Just hold on a second.

the guard turned on a vidphone, that was stuck in the wall.

Guard: Sir. We have a medabot here, that knows the code.

Man: Oh really... Tell me medabot, how old are you.

Nova: 500.

Man: Yes... Let him in.

Nova walked in, until getting to a wooden door. Possibly, the only in the place.

Nova: Very finely carved. Looks like it was done by machine though.

He opened the door, and walked in. The walls were decorated with pieces of art. The floor covered in a throw rug. The owner was sitting behind a wooden desk. He was about 6ft tall. Bald, but looking very young. He was dressed in a blue tux, and was wearing it, very informaly.

Man: So, you returned at last.

Nova: You know who I am?

Man: Yes. After your death, your files were hacked open. The only people to know about your transfer, were the owners of the company. I take it you want to do something about this medaforce giant.

Nova: Yes. I need an upgrade, or a way to copy a medal, without it knowing.

Man: We'll supply both.

Nova: Both???

Man: We know you want Saber's medal. Dr.Aki had it's data scanned very acuratly, during it's captivity. We have Saber, as he was, before Photonic broke him out.

Nova: Then that means...



Rukusho, X-blast, and Arcbeetle, meet up with Metabee and Angel in New York. Surpisingly enough, their busy repairing four other medabots. Only Kantoroth was active at the time.

X-blast: The screws screwed up.

Rukusho: You can say that again.

Angel: I did warn them.

Kantoroth: yeah yeah.

Rukusho: After we are done here, we must find Nova.

Metabee: yeah. Who knows what kind of trouble he can get into. He might go after, the big guy, by himself.

Angel: Nay. After that last battle, I'm sure Nova is less confident.

Metabee and Rukusho give him a look, that just has to say...

Both: Your nuts.

The battle of the century is coming up. Er... That century anyways. hope you guys like it.