Disclaimer: I do not own Medabots or any of the characters from the original manga. Horumarin owns Medabots. I own myself and all of my characters, that including both Foxy, Foxfire, Akura and Dr. Yukienata. I also own the rights and plot to this fic. The cupcakes of inspiration however, were bought by my sister so they're still under deliberation

Author's Note: Whoo! This is officially the longest fanfic I've ever written! Err, sorry this took so long. I wanted to wait till the end of school before continuing.

Rokusho fell to his knees, Metabee glared at his Medafighter, Foxy reached for the device, White Sword readied his finishing blow, Ikki devised a plan, Foxfire stared, Dr. Aki called 911 and the Rubber Robos did what they did best. They laughed maniacally.

Rokusho put one hand out to the floor, keeping himself balance. But even that didn't help. His other hand cuddling the wound in his middle, oil drenching his finger joints. He was having trouble keeping online. His optics felt fuzzy.

'No... No.' He told himself, wincing. The moon's belly breached the clouds' blanket, illuminating anything in its reach. Yet Rokusho was still shaded. He glanced up ahead, only to find two legs standing in his sight. Something dark dripped down in a puddle in front of him.

What was that?

It looked familiar... something told Rokusho it was bad.

Oh. It was oil. Why was that bad?

Oh right. His oil, seeing his oil was bad.

His head rose up a few more inches, only to meet the very point of White Sword's katana. Drops of the KWG's oil dropped onto his face.

'... No.'

"NO!" Foxy fought to keep the red version of herself still but the FOX type refused to give. She stared off to the side as White Sword striked down on Rokusho, ending their Robattle. "NO!" His head rolled a few times before wobbling into place.

'100 damage to right arm, function ceased. 100 damage to left arm, function ceased. 100 damage to head, function ceased. 100 damage to left leg, function ceased. 100 damage to right leg, function ceased.'

"Sit STILL!" Foxy yelled, trying to get a better grip on her wrists.

Suddenly, she was still.

Foxfire had her head facing her, her optics glowing a bright, misty silver.The scar still strewn over her silver face. Foxy knew that element. She also knew what attack Foxfire was planning. She knew it better then any other because it was the one of the attacks she'd been forbidden to do.

"Foxfire... don't." The DFX warned.

No answer, no response, no acknowledgement that auggested Foxfire was even aware that Foxy had spoken.

Just the glowing optics.

"Foxfire...!"

Foxy was suddenly thrown back against the wall, catching everyone's attention. Only because not only was she thrown about 10 feet up from the ground, she was held there by an invisible force. And from the looks of it, the froce was pressing against her more and more.

Parts of her armor started to dent inward.

'34--65--80 percent damace to midsection.'

Foxfire rose up from the floor, turning over to where White Sword stood. By Sea Slug's side as always. Foxy fell to the ground in a heap, taking in deep breaths as if the wind had been knocked out of her. The SIN type glanced from her to Foxfire before arching an optic. She certainly was different from before. 'She should finish this though. This is getting boring.'

That's what White Sword WOULD have thought, if he were not suddenly hurled to the doors of the elevator.

"Ikki, we need to do SOMETHING!" Metabee gritted out. Things were escalating by the second. More and more the situation worsened and all the KBT could do was WATCH! Ikki's eyes were flicking back and forth on the ground, going over ideas, questions, plans, anything that could turn things around.

Anything but Robattle.

"Metabee's right Ikki!" Dr. Aki piped up, whapping the ten-year-old on the shoulder. "You've gotta get in there! Foxy's damaged, Rokusho's offline and Foxfire's found her deadly element! You're the only one left!"

"Deadly element?" Metabee perked up. Dr. Aki nodded.

"She's concentrating on the metal alloy that White Sword and Foxy are made of. If she continues, she could completely destroy their entire bodies if she wanted. And from the looks of it--" They looked back up to see Foxfire using attacking the ninja the same way she'd attacked Foxy. He was being compressed against the room's walls. Enough to dent INTO the concrete.

Ikki tapped at his thigh absently, fidgeting with every thought. When suddenly, his fingers drew over a disfigured bulge in his pocket. Ikki rummaged into it, pulling out Foxfire's Medawatch.

Somewhere, a light bulb flashed on.

"Of course!"

"FOXFIRE! What do you think you're DOING!" Sea Slug screamed. Before his eyes, his Medabot was being brutally killed! "Stop THAT!"

"Foxfire that's enough! Attack THEM! Not us!" Gill Girl joined in. What would make her react such a way. Even if they had programmed her evil, this was WAY too evil for the Rubber Robos!

The FOX type stood there with her fists clenched, scowling up at the Ninja type. His parts slowly collapsing into themselves. Soon enough, they'd get to the medal and it would die as well.

The glowing of her optics brightened, and a cry of pain emitted from White Sword. His damage reports piling up higher and higher.

Inside her head, the voice of the device instructed her actions. 'Kill. Destroy. Kill. Kill!' It shrieked. It told her what to think and how to react. The programming bent on nothing but evil. 'Kill!'

Then, another voice came. 'Foxfire!' The programming paused, trying to identify the voice.

And the silver optics faded back to pink. Foxfire held her head and blinked a few times. "Uueh?" She mumbled, her sensors dizzy. White Sword dropped back down to the floor, coughing in fits to let his internal systems try to repair what they could.

Ikki's eyes widened two fold as Foxfire fell to her knees, a rather dazed look in her optics. "Foxfire?" He held his wrist up to his mouth, her medawatch strapped to it. The commlink opened. She turned her head slowly towards him.

"Ikki...?"

The other voice faded in her head, and the programming decided it to be a glich. A minor error, and returned. Running at full power. 'Destroy!' It yelled, making up for lost time.

Foxfire's optics sparked back to their twisted pink and the glare appeared once more. She faced White Sword, whom as still huddled on the ground. He looked up indignantly, deep breaths fading over his audio transmission. 'Kill!'

Ikki raised his wrist back up. "Foxfire stop!" He yelled into the commlink. The programming paused yet again, now searching to identify the voice. A minor error could only happen once. Something was trying to breach the program.

The FOX fell back down, kneeling in front of White Sword. The ninja lifted himself from the ground, managing to sit up. Ikki shoved Metabee forward and pointed out to Foxfire.

"Get it offa her! Now!" The KBT nodded, racing down the battlefielded floor. "Foxfire! Fight it! Don't let it control you!"

The programming found the commlink patched into Foxfire's head. Soon searching and finding a way to delete it.

"Oh no you don't!" Sea Slug reached out to grab Metabee from the floor, until one of his arm cannons was aimed for his forehead. "Hey, hey. No need to get violent." The Rubber Robo leader back off, holding his hands up with a nervous smile.

"Foxfire keep control! Please!"

Foxfire sat, bowing her head forward, her optics dimming. "I'm sorry..." She whispered to the SIN.

The programming deleted the commlink, cutting her off from her medawatch. Metabee grabbed onto the device and followed with a tug. Foxfire turned to look over her shoulder, the glowering expression aimed right for him. She went to turn to face him completely--

ending up with Metabee yanking the opposite way, ripping off the device.