AN: Sorry for the lack of update. I get side tracked easy, and a few things happened. I'll post more WHEN I get get them done. Then there is the fact I can't get a hold of MMX 4 and up! In other words, I played only MMX1-3 and MMZ 1-3. Next chapter is going to be longer, I hope...

"I can't believe that you let him go!" The robotic Sargent yelled at the doctor while watching X through his scope. "You sent your 'bot to the scrape heap! How can you be so...STUPID!"

"I couldn't...crash...stop him if wanted...bash...to!" The doctor yelled. The noises were enough to maker most officers turn their heads to the disturbances. Cain was tinkering with something in his transport carrier.

"What are you doing? Do you care your friend's going into the scrape heap?"

"I'm trying to find...nope...if there is a radio so I can talk to him...bingo!" Cain brought out a box looking object. "Umm...can I borrow a few things from your cars?"
"Whoa!" X yelled as he nearly crashed into tank looking robot. X should have tried to run there, he has ABSOLUTELY no idea how to work the bike.

"Wonder what this is...." X pressed the blinking button on the bike next to the speedomometer...

VOOOOOM.....BAAMM!

X looked in embarrassment as a nearby building was hit, causing one of the walls to crumble, giving a good look of the interior of the building and crushing empty cars and enemies. He was hoping he didn't have to pay damages....

His target was nearing though. At this rate, he'd get there in a few moments...he was so relaxed that he didn't pay attention and hit a green button. The bike began to slow, but X had a feeling what he pressed was...

'Note to self, know how to drive bikes. At least enough to pay attention to where the Nitro is.' Then the bike shot forward at a insane speed. Unfortunately X was busy yelling.
Even though the sewers was not the best assault point....

It was still guarded with overwhelming force. Bombs, soldiers, other kinds of robots, in essence everything except the kitchen sink....

"Nope, got that too!"

ALLRIGHTY....everything including the kitchen sink. Junk bots, never know what they might have...HEY, stop trying to side tract me!

"Sorry!"

Ahem! Please excuse the breaking of a certain wall....They were prepared for an attack by the police. Unfortunately for them...

"Heard there some dolt trying to bust through topside." A robot that look like a scrape spoke to his comrade. If he held still and covered his face, he would look like pile of scrap.

"How could you hear that? We're under radio silence, and you don't have it." His comrade spoke, holding the radio up. Unlike his friend, he looked more human, with yellow boots and gantlets.

"I'm make out of a few, remember? Some moron riding a bike on the road. The boss said he sending out 'Beedy eyes' and moving up operation lumberjack'."

boom...

"Huh?" In a instant, both robot stood with their weapons ready. The yellow robot had a assault rifle, while the scrap heap had...junk.

boom..boom,,

"Are they attacking?!" The yellow bot yelled.

"That fast? The only way they can beat us is with a small army, and the only way to get by those bombs is a single fast bot. They ain't THAT dumb!"

Boom..BOOM..

"Umm,dude..." The yellow bot opened fire.

The saw a single shadow from the bombs. It either dodged them or they found it's target, or both. It didn't slow, however.

"Didn't your mom tell you not to play with such things?!" The intruder yelled as a green shaft of light appeared...
Post AN: I know they are called Metools. Metaurs sound cooler to me.