Chapter 3 Mess
"What happened to these guys?"
Below them lied battle damaged remains of a trio of Medabots. (each the same type). Or at least what was left of them.
(Medabio) Owner: 3 b
Name : Bebot
Type:Be-b Pow
Specialty: Bebe Punch
Next to the mess formerly known as the Bebots, 3 kids were crying over the shattered remains of their Medabots.
Sloan was first to speak. "Well, they were like this when I found them. It kinda freaked me out so I ran back to our meeting place and waited for you guys." Samantha looked at him. "Exactly how long have they been like this?" "About 30 minutes.." replied Sloan.
Spyke ventured to the crying trio. "Hey,.." Hearing his voice the 3bs looked at him. "Um, Mr.? Aren't you that Spyke guy, the worst medafighter in Japan, the one with the dumb Medabot combo?" Spyke (to put it nicely) was really annoyed. "Well at least my Medabot isn't a piece of scrap metal!" he yelled pointing to Krosserdog. Scared the kids kept on crying. "Dude you're scaring them." muttered Sloan. Noticing his blunder Spyke tried to calm them down. "Um, stop crying. I didn't mean to freak you out. Me and my friends here Just want to know how your Medabots got deep sixed..." "Spyke!" Samantha yelled. But though they were freaked out (3 times in a row no less) they slowly blurted out their story.
"Well we were waiting for you earlier, and we were confident we could beat you since you had a bad teammate." "I'm not that weak!" Spyke interrupted. "Sorry. Anyway this weirdo in a purple jumpsuit came out of nowhere and challenged us to a robattle. We agreed and brought out our Medabots and he brought out his and and..." "Go on what were his Medabots." Samantha urged. "2 of them were Belzelgas and the other one was a real thin purple Medabot with pill shaped arms (like Neutranurse). Then we fought and it looked like we were winning 'cause they were slow and we hit them real fast. But, but then they changed. The thin Medabot hit his teammates and himself in purple energy. When it was over they got real strong and fast and defeated us." "But that wasn't all!" another one piped. "The man said because of our arrogance he'd tear the parts of himself . And he broke our Medabots to pieces!" He finished before going into another fit of sobbing.
It took a while before the Screws were able to fully analyze the situation. Nervously Sloan approached his boss. "Belzegas boss! We better stay clear of this guy if we don't want to end up like the 3 caballeros there." He whispered, pointing at the 3bs. But Samantha smirked. "Sounds like a challenge. Hey brats which way did this dude go after he messed up your Medabots?" One of them softly said "That way." As he pointed to a dark alley. "C'mon guys we got ourselves a fight." shouted Samantha as she ran to the alley. "I've got a bad feeling about this." Spyke thought before following his boss.
Next Chapter: Who?
"What happened to these guys?"
Below them lied battle damaged remains of a trio of Medabots. (each the same type). Or at least what was left of them.
(Medabio) Owner: 3 b
Name : Bebot
Type:Be-b Pow
Specialty: Bebe Punch
Next to the mess formerly known as the Bebots, 3 kids were crying over the shattered remains of their Medabots.
Sloan was first to speak. "Well, they were like this when I found them. It kinda freaked me out so I ran back to our meeting place and waited for you guys." Samantha looked at him. "Exactly how long have they been like this?" "About 30 minutes.." replied Sloan.
Spyke ventured to the crying trio. "Hey,.." Hearing his voice the 3bs looked at him. "Um, Mr.? Aren't you that Spyke guy, the worst medafighter in Japan, the one with the dumb Medabot combo?" Spyke (to put it nicely) was really annoyed. "Well at least my Medabot isn't a piece of scrap metal!" he yelled pointing to Krosserdog. Scared the kids kept on crying. "Dude you're scaring them." muttered Sloan. Noticing his blunder Spyke tried to calm them down. "Um, stop crying. I didn't mean to freak you out. Me and my friends here Just want to know how your Medabots got deep sixed..." "Spyke!" Samantha yelled. But though they were freaked out (3 times in a row no less) they slowly blurted out their story.
"Well we were waiting for you earlier, and we were confident we could beat you since you had a bad teammate." "I'm not that weak!" Spyke interrupted. "Sorry. Anyway this weirdo in a purple jumpsuit came out of nowhere and challenged us to a robattle. We agreed and brought out our Medabots and he brought out his and and..." "Go on what were his Medabots." Samantha urged. "2 of them were Belzelgas and the other one was a real thin purple Medabot with pill shaped arms (like Neutranurse). Then we fought and it looked like we were winning 'cause they were slow and we hit them real fast. But, but then they changed. The thin Medabot hit his teammates and himself in purple energy. When it was over they got real strong and fast and defeated us." "But that wasn't all!" another one piped. "The man said because of our arrogance he'd tear the parts of himself . And he broke our Medabots to pieces!" He finished before going into another fit of sobbing.
It took a while before the Screws were able to fully analyze the situation. Nervously Sloan approached his boss. "Belzegas boss! We better stay clear of this guy if we don't want to end up like the 3 caballeros there." He whispered, pointing at the 3bs. But Samantha smirked. "Sounds like a challenge. Hey brats which way did this dude go after he messed up your Medabots?" One of them softly said "That way." As he pointed to a dark alley. "C'mon guys we got ourselves a fight." shouted Samantha as she ran to the alley. "I've got a bad feeling about this." Spyke thought before following his boss.
Next Chapter: Who?