Disclaimer: I do not own Medabots, nor do I own the characters from the
original manga. Horumarin owns Medabots. I own myself (morally anyway), and
my character Foxfire. I also own the plot to this fic. Don't steal. It's
bad. Especially from girls. That's even worse. Don't steal from girls. We
scratch, and we bite. It's for your own good that I'm telling you this.
Author's Note: What are you gonna do during March Break and nothing BETTER to do? Write fanfics! And if you're not familiar with the term, 'Kawaii' means cute.
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It was a half-hour drive, not very long. Traffic had actually cleared up in the evening so it was fast getting back to Karin's estate. Metabee had allowed sleep overcome him while watching TV. He was found snoozing away... on Rokusho's shoulder!
The sudden halt of the car broke Brass's train of peaceful dream. She blinked her optics a few times and waited for the blur of sleep to go away. That's when she saw it.
"O-oh my Aki. Foxfire... Foxfire wake up!" The SLM type whispered quickly, shaking Foxfire's shoulder.
"Mmneeh? Whud is it?" Foxfire groaned, sitting up a little.
"Quiet, quiet. Look!" Brass put a finger over her audio transmission and pointed to Rokusho and Metabee on the other side of the seating in the limousine.
Foxfire scrunched the top of her optics together in confusion, rubbed the sleep from her optics and looked at what Brass was getting all giddy about.
The sight was priceless. Enough said.
Rokusho's body was sound asleep, hands in his lap and head bowed. Metabee had actually ventured over the seats in his sleep and had his head on the KWG type's shoulder. And Metabee's hand was on Rokusho's leg.
Foxfire and Brass had to race out of the limousine to keep themselves from waking the two up with their laughter.
That's when Karin, Erika and Ikki came outside to greet the Medabots. But the only thing the two femmes got were curious looks.
"What's so funny?" Ikki asked, arching an eyebrow. His question was ignored. Instead, Brass ran over to Erika and Foxfire continued to attempt regaining her breath.
"Miss Erika! Miss Erika! May I please borrow your camera?" Brass asked insistently.
"Euh, sure Brass. But what for?" Erika took the camera string around her neck and lifted it off of her shoulders, carefully giving it to Brass to avoid dropping it.
"Don't worry, I'll bring it right back!" Brass went back to the car and slowly opened the door. She leaned in and then a moment later there was a flash, then.
"Wuthe? What was that?!" Came Metabee's voice.
"Hunh? Baah! Get offa me!" And of course that would be Rokusho's body.
Brass ran back and pushed the camera into Erika's arms. Foxfire convulsed into a new form of giggles along with the SLM type.
The KBT type came out of the car, his visor crossed with red oil. Rokusho's body was the same. Both were blushing at the position they had been in and the fact that there was proof of it.
"Brass..." Metabee gritted out, as calmly as possible. "If you have ANY decency in your medal, you will BURN the picture you just took." Rokusho nodded along in agreement.
Ikki drew his head back in confusion and his eyes went wide.
"Metabee! Is that you?" He called; not very sure WHAT to believe anymore after this morning's incident. Metabee gave Ikki a funny look.
"Why WOULDN'T it be me? What di—OOF!"
The KBT was quickly engulfed into a hug by his Medafighter.
"I guess Ikki's never been away from his Medabot for so long." Karin whispered into Erika's ear. The brunette nodded while sweat dropping.
"No kidding. Hey, did you guys get what you went for?" She asked. Foxfire nodded and pulled out the device from her subspace compartment.
"Yeah, now all that's left is, HOW we're gonna do this...." The FOX suddenly felt very unsure of herself. Would this really be able to help put things back to normal?
"Well we can leave that to the Medabot scientists I hired." Karin said cheerily leading them all back inside.
Actually, Brass had to dart up to the estate just so not to get mauled by Metabee. Rokusho sighed in annoyance and walked up along beside Foxfire.
"What will happen to me?" He asked Karin, Foxfire supposed he must've still been worrying about what might happen.
The redhead looked back at him happily. "Who knows?" Was all she said. Rokusho stared at her incredulously.
"What kind of answer is THAT?" He whispered, a bit put off. Foxfire sweat dropped.
"Well it IS a good answer. Nobody knows. Soo," she patted Rokusho's back, "try not to worry about it."
The KWG looked back at her before giving out a sigh. "I guess you're right."
Metabee had finally given in and was walking once more. He stopped ahead and waited for Foxfire and Rokusho to be beside him. Brass was with Erika.
"Hey, maybe you'll get your own body even." He suggested.
Rokusho's body brightened at that comment. "Yeah, that's nice to think of."
Foxfire nodded, though not sure if Metabee should get Rokusho's hopes up like that, she wasn't about to protest to it. The KWG was finally looking cheery.... She'd might as well try to join in.
"Well hey, if you get your own body, you should have a name then." She chided. Both Medabots looked up and agreed with her 100 percent. (AN: It's certainly better than being called Rokusho's body)
"Well what should we call him?" Metabee asked thoughtfully. Foxfire shrugged not much of a name giver. That was more or less Rokusho's j---
"Ask Rokusho what his name should be." She said, nodding towards Metabee. Rokusho's body looked up, confused.
"Who? Me?"
"No, no. The Rokusho in Metabee. He's the one who gave me MY name."
"Really?" Both Metabee and Rokusho's body asked. Foxfire laughed a little.
"Just ask him what might be a good idea Metabee."
The KBT looked hesitant, but caved after only a moment. "Okay, I guess. I could probably give a name 3 TIMES better than what he thinks of though."
'Oi, Rokusho.'
'Hmm? Yes Metabee?' His voice sounded tired. He must've woken up a few minutes ago.
'What's a good name for your body buddy?'
Rokusho's body stared at him incredulous at the nickname he had suddenly been given.
"His wha--?!" Metabee cut him off by putting a hand up.
"Shut your transmission up I'm trying to hear!"
'Hmm. Well I am a Kuwagata beetle type... Why not Kuwagata?'
"Kuwagata?" Metabee quirked an optic. "That sounds stup—"
"That's a great name!" Rokusho's body cheered. Foxfire inwardly smiled. They were JUST getting to the doors of the estate at this point.
"Man, 'nuff STAIRS." Erika groaned, finally tackling the last step. Ikki's legs were just as pained but he made sure not to show it in front of Karin. Or at least not let her see him.
"Well I thought we could take the escalator but I figured we could enjoy the exercise." Karin smiled again and the door was quickly opened for her by the doorman. (AN: Door KNOB as my uncle would say)
Erika's left eye twitched as she and Ikki followed, Brass close behind.
"Okay so it's official." Rokusho's body announced. "My name is now Kuwagata!"
"Glad to hear it!"
"I still say I could'v—"
"Oh hush Metabee."
"I like Kuwagata."
"Me too, but don't be surprised if I call you something like Kuwait for short."
"As long as you don't call him Kawaii...."
Author's Note: What are you gonna do during March Break and nothing BETTER to do? Write fanfics! And if you're not familiar with the term, 'Kawaii' means cute.
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It was a half-hour drive, not very long. Traffic had actually cleared up in the evening so it was fast getting back to Karin's estate. Metabee had allowed sleep overcome him while watching TV. He was found snoozing away... on Rokusho's shoulder!
The sudden halt of the car broke Brass's train of peaceful dream. She blinked her optics a few times and waited for the blur of sleep to go away. That's when she saw it.
"O-oh my Aki. Foxfire... Foxfire wake up!" The SLM type whispered quickly, shaking Foxfire's shoulder.
"Mmneeh? Whud is it?" Foxfire groaned, sitting up a little.
"Quiet, quiet. Look!" Brass put a finger over her audio transmission and pointed to Rokusho and Metabee on the other side of the seating in the limousine.
Foxfire scrunched the top of her optics together in confusion, rubbed the sleep from her optics and looked at what Brass was getting all giddy about.
The sight was priceless. Enough said.
Rokusho's body was sound asleep, hands in his lap and head bowed. Metabee had actually ventured over the seats in his sleep and had his head on the KWG type's shoulder. And Metabee's hand was on Rokusho's leg.
Foxfire and Brass had to race out of the limousine to keep themselves from waking the two up with their laughter.
That's when Karin, Erika and Ikki came outside to greet the Medabots. But the only thing the two femmes got were curious looks.
"What's so funny?" Ikki asked, arching an eyebrow. His question was ignored. Instead, Brass ran over to Erika and Foxfire continued to attempt regaining her breath.
"Miss Erika! Miss Erika! May I please borrow your camera?" Brass asked insistently.
"Euh, sure Brass. But what for?" Erika took the camera string around her neck and lifted it off of her shoulders, carefully giving it to Brass to avoid dropping it.
"Don't worry, I'll bring it right back!" Brass went back to the car and slowly opened the door. She leaned in and then a moment later there was a flash, then.
"Wuthe? What was that?!" Came Metabee's voice.
"Hunh? Baah! Get offa me!" And of course that would be Rokusho's body.
Brass ran back and pushed the camera into Erika's arms. Foxfire convulsed into a new form of giggles along with the SLM type.
The KBT type came out of the car, his visor crossed with red oil. Rokusho's body was the same. Both were blushing at the position they had been in and the fact that there was proof of it.
"Brass..." Metabee gritted out, as calmly as possible. "If you have ANY decency in your medal, you will BURN the picture you just took." Rokusho nodded along in agreement.
Ikki drew his head back in confusion and his eyes went wide.
"Metabee! Is that you?" He called; not very sure WHAT to believe anymore after this morning's incident. Metabee gave Ikki a funny look.
"Why WOULDN'T it be me? What di—OOF!"
The KBT was quickly engulfed into a hug by his Medafighter.
"I guess Ikki's never been away from his Medabot for so long." Karin whispered into Erika's ear. The brunette nodded while sweat dropping.
"No kidding. Hey, did you guys get what you went for?" She asked. Foxfire nodded and pulled out the device from her subspace compartment.
"Yeah, now all that's left is, HOW we're gonna do this...." The FOX suddenly felt very unsure of herself. Would this really be able to help put things back to normal?
"Well we can leave that to the Medabot scientists I hired." Karin said cheerily leading them all back inside.
Actually, Brass had to dart up to the estate just so not to get mauled by Metabee. Rokusho sighed in annoyance and walked up along beside Foxfire.
"What will happen to me?" He asked Karin, Foxfire supposed he must've still been worrying about what might happen.
The redhead looked back at him happily. "Who knows?" Was all she said. Rokusho stared at her incredulously.
"What kind of answer is THAT?" He whispered, a bit put off. Foxfire sweat dropped.
"Well it IS a good answer. Nobody knows. Soo," she patted Rokusho's back, "try not to worry about it."
The KWG looked back at her before giving out a sigh. "I guess you're right."
Metabee had finally given in and was walking once more. He stopped ahead and waited for Foxfire and Rokusho to be beside him. Brass was with Erika.
"Hey, maybe you'll get your own body even." He suggested.
Rokusho's body brightened at that comment. "Yeah, that's nice to think of."
Foxfire nodded, though not sure if Metabee should get Rokusho's hopes up like that, she wasn't about to protest to it. The KWG was finally looking cheery.... She'd might as well try to join in.
"Well hey, if you get your own body, you should have a name then." She chided. Both Medabots looked up and agreed with her 100 percent. (AN: It's certainly better than being called Rokusho's body)
"Well what should we call him?" Metabee asked thoughtfully. Foxfire shrugged not much of a name giver. That was more or less Rokusho's j---
"Ask Rokusho what his name should be." She said, nodding towards Metabee. Rokusho's body looked up, confused.
"Who? Me?"
"No, no. The Rokusho in Metabee. He's the one who gave me MY name."
"Really?" Both Metabee and Rokusho's body asked. Foxfire laughed a little.
"Just ask him what might be a good idea Metabee."
The KBT looked hesitant, but caved after only a moment. "Okay, I guess. I could probably give a name 3 TIMES better than what he thinks of though."
'Oi, Rokusho.'
'Hmm? Yes Metabee?' His voice sounded tired. He must've woken up a few minutes ago.
'What's a good name for your body buddy?'
Rokusho's body stared at him incredulous at the nickname he had suddenly been given.
"His wha--?!" Metabee cut him off by putting a hand up.
"Shut your transmission up I'm trying to hear!"
'Hmm. Well I am a Kuwagata beetle type... Why not Kuwagata?'
"Kuwagata?" Metabee quirked an optic. "That sounds stup—"
"That's a great name!" Rokusho's body cheered. Foxfire inwardly smiled. They were JUST getting to the doors of the estate at this point.
"Man, 'nuff STAIRS." Erika groaned, finally tackling the last step. Ikki's legs were just as pained but he made sure not to show it in front of Karin. Or at least not let her see him.
"Well I thought we could take the escalator but I figured we could enjoy the exercise." Karin smiled again and the door was quickly opened for her by the doorman. (AN: Door KNOB as my uncle would say)
Erika's left eye twitched as she and Ikki followed, Brass close behind.
"Okay so it's official." Rokusho's body announced. "My name is now Kuwagata!"
"Glad to hear it!"
"I still say I could'v—"
"Oh hush Metabee."
"I like Kuwagata."
"Me too, but don't be surprised if I call you something like Kuwait for short."
"As long as you don't call him Kawaii...."
