Chapter 4 Who?
The alley stank of rats and sewage. Was loaded full of trash, noxious fumes. The walls were corroded and crumbling. No reasonable human being with common sense would ever even consider going to this desolate area. Though, The Screws were always somewhat unreasonable. Trudging through the heaps of garbage relentlessly they were approaching their goal. After a few minutes of walking in the alley, it gradually opened up to an empty lot devoid of any filth. Standing in the middle of it was a slim teenager in a purple jumpsuit apparently waiting for them.
"Oh, you made it.. I was afraid you weren't coming." "Good thing for you we hate to disappoint." Samantha answered in a confident tone. All the Screws were eager to fight. "Well let's get this started." The teen said. "Though first meetings warrant introductions." The Screws look confused. "That means please introduce yourselves." "Alright, that's Sloan." She said pointing to him. "That's Spyke." pointing to Spyke. "And I'm Samantha." She finished pointing to herself. "We're The Screws! Now, let's get this over with!" she shouted irritably. (You would too if you had just walked through an alley.. That smelled like something died in there.) "Gladly... Sorry, How rude of me. I haven't told you my name yet.... I'm Pron. Commando of the illustrious Chaos Corporation, Urbane Division." He said. "Chaos Corporation?!!!" the Screws shouted. "Oh, you've never heard of us. Well let me explain...."
"As you all know The Medabot Corporation manufactures 90% of all Medabot needs. The remaining 10% belongs to the black market. And 85% of that 10% belongs to the Chaos Corporation. The Corporation was formed a little ways before The Rubber Robo Gang was created. Back then it wasn't that powerful, since we kept on getting caught. However when The Rubber Robos came in we saw it as a perfect opportunity to monopolize the black market. Using those rubber fools as cover."
"The Chaos Corporation is dedicated to creating powerful Medaparts, Medabots, and Medals of course. We sell these high quality products from the highest bidder to 24 Hop Marts. Though recently thanks to the decline of the Rubber Robos and Kilobots. Those accursed Select Corps busted down on our trade lines and manufacturing plants! Sending a huge blow to our economy! So we have resorted to plan 0023410. Obtain rare and powerful parts from around the world and remake them as our own. The Chaos CEOs send agents like me to jungles, mountains, tundras, forests, and of course cities. Due to being one of their agents I have special Medabots with great power. So it's suggested you surrender you're parts now or I may have to get.....rough."
Pron noticed that the Screws were sleeping as he finished. "Wake up you fools! Didn't you hear a thing I said?!!!" "Yeah we heard the whole thing, though we started to get sleepy when you said something about your grape power." Spyke muttered. "It's great power you spike haired brat, and you're Medabot will be the first to feel my wrath!" screamed Pron. Spyke gulped.
"Then it's agreed!" Mr.Referee was running out the alley. "Man, what do people put in their garbage these days. I hereby declare a submission robattle between Pron of Urbane Division and the Screws. Medafighter's ready?" The Screws teleported their Medabots to the field. "Give me a second." Pron said.
"Transport Medabots!" he pressed his Medawatch and in a second two chunky Belzelgas were in front of him. But another Medabot appeared in an orb of strange purple light. When the light dissipated a strange wiry looking Medabot appeared in front of them. It had pill shaped arms with blasters on it, purple boots, a rubber body, slews of pills in ammo slings (like in western movies), and a mask with creepy round purple eyes.
(Medabio) Name: Enchansator
Medafighter: Pron
Type: Pmp Strong
Medal: Muscle
Special Attack: Steroid Ray
"Now I'm ready.." Pron whispered with a grin.
"Okay.." said Mr. Referee "Roooobaatlle!!!!"
Next Chapter: Rumble
The alley stank of rats and sewage. Was loaded full of trash, noxious fumes. The walls were corroded and crumbling. No reasonable human being with common sense would ever even consider going to this desolate area. Though, The Screws were always somewhat unreasonable. Trudging through the heaps of garbage relentlessly they were approaching their goal. After a few minutes of walking in the alley, it gradually opened up to an empty lot devoid of any filth. Standing in the middle of it was a slim teenager in a purple jumpsuit apparently waiting for them.
"Oh, you made it.. I was afraid you weren't coming." "Good thing for you we hate to disappoint." Samantha answered in a confident tone. All the Screws were eager to fight. "Well let's get this started." The teen said. "Though first meetings warrant introductions." The Screws look confused. "That means please introduce yourselves." "Alright, that's Sloan." She said pointing to him. "That's Spyke." pointing to Spyke. "And I'm Samantha." She finished pointing to herself. "We're The Screws! Now, let's get this over with!" she shouted irritably. (You would too if you had just walked through an alley.. That smelled like something died in there.) "Gladly... Sorry, How rude of me. I haven't told you my name yet.... I'm Pron. Commando of the illustrious Chaos Corporation, Urbane Division." He said. "Chaos Corporation?!!!" the Screws shouted. "Oh, you've never heard of us. Well let me explain...."
"As you all know The Medabot Corporation manufactures 90% of all Medabot needs. The remaining 10% belongs to the black market. And 85% of that 10% belongs to the Chaos Corporation. The Corporation was formed a little ways before The Rubber Robo Gang was created. Back then it wasn't that powerful, since we kept on getting caught. However when The Rubber Robos came in we saw it as a perfect opportunity to monopolize the black market. Using those rubber fools as cover."
"The Chaos Corporation is dedicated to creating powerful Medaparts, Medabots, and Medals of course. We sell these high quality products from the highest bidder to 24 Hop Marts. Though recently thanks to the decline of the Rubber Robos and Kilobots. Those accursed Select Corps busted down on our trade lines and manufacturing plants! Sending a huge blow to our economy! So we have resorted to plan 0023410. Obtain rare and powerful parts from around the world and remake them as our own. The Chaos CEOs send agents like me to jungles, mountains, tundras, forests, and of course cities. Due to being one of their agents I have special Medabots with great power. So it's suggested you surrender you're parts now or I may have to get.....rough."
Pron noticed that the Screws were sleeping as he finished. "Wake up you fools! Didn't you hear a thing I said?!!!" "Yeah we heard the whole thing, though we started to get sleepy when you said something about your grape power." Spyke muttered. "It's great power you spike haired brat, and you're Medabot will be the first to feel my wrath!" screamed Pron. Spyke gulped.
"Then it's agreed!" Mr.Referee was running out the alley. "Man, what do people put in their garbage these days. I hereby declare a submission robattle between Pron of Urbane Division and the Screws. Medafighter's ready?" The Screws teleported their Medabots to the field. "Give me a second." Pron said.
"Transport Medabots!" he pressed his Medawatch and in a second two chunky Belzelgas were in front of him. But another Medabot appeared in an orb of strange purple light. When the light dissipated a strange wiry looking Medabot appeared in front of them. It had pill shaped arms with blasters on it, purple boots, a rubber body, slews of pills in ammo slings (like in western movies), and a mask with creepy round purple eyes.
(Medabio) Name: Enchansator
Medafighter: Pron
Type: Pmp Strong
Medal: Muscle
Special Attack: Steroid Ray
"Now I'm ready.." Pron whispered with a grin.
"Okay.." said Mr. Referee "Roooobaatlle!!!!"
Next Chapter: Rumble