Medabots Betrayals
Chapter 4
The rouge disclaimer strikes again – I own nothing you have heard of before on the TV show Medabots. I have lawyers in my family so if you try to sue any way I can out legal you any day, all you who wanted to sue just got pwned oh!
Victor took over here. "Yes he did all that. Then he grabbed onto the railing and used it as a vertical springboard to propel himself 90 feet somehow over the 72 story space. Then when he hit the water he shattered the glass two seconds later and we all went out that way." "Oh I see" was all Rokusho had to say. "Rokusho WAIT!" He waited, "don't you want to hear about doctor aki?"
At that precise moment metablue and warbandit ran down the stair screaming, "RUN FOR YOUR LIIIIIIIIIVES!" Then several missiles and a laser came through the hallway, the missiles hitting the wall the laser cutting through the center of the stair way.
The hero's ran. Lasers occasionally blasting along their path and missiles streaking down the hallway. Whenever they slowed down another salvo of missiles came, so they never slowed down. Tom noticed that the lasers and missiles kept on getting real close to metablue. A lot. So eventually curiosity got the best of him and he came right behind metablue. Then he saw a tracking device. "Oh that's how it found us." He grabbed the one on metablue and one on warbandit as well. Then he made a mistake. He stopped.
At the top of the stairs a giant medabot with robo-emperors head in white locked on to the two tracers. Then he shot a full salvo of missiles and three laser beams. Tom got ready to throw the tracer up the stairs when three laser beams blasted through the central pillar. Dodging two the third grazed his shoulder and burnt it badly. He winced drew in a sharp breath and threw the two trackers. They bounced off the wall and were hit by missiles. "That should stop the bombardment."
Rokusho was the first to notice the injury. "Are you okay!" Tom looked at his arm, "For now, if the day ends and I haven't bound this up I won't be though. Let's go, now that we've defeated the enemy the end should be near."
It was. After half a minute of panting and a minute of walking a door was reached. There was a lot of noise on the other side of the door. Battle noise. Everyone on the outside looked in though on one by six glass pane. When they discovered it was very Smokey on the inside the opened the door. Like a swat team five feet booted down the door. Two Medabots went out with their guns drawn. One prepared to strike with sword and hammer. The two Medafighters were ready for anything else. One had a slightly reddened shirt strip on his arm. Both had some bruises. Various metallic clicking sounds were heard. But the smoke stayed where it was. One minute, two. Robattle sounds were heard. Un-intelligible voices too. Soon all five action ready people ran out of ideas.
"Now what?" (Victor)
"I dunno" (metablue)
"We could…" (Tom)
"Does anyone have a fan" (Warbandit)
"Or..." (Tom, again)
"A jet engine would suffice" (Rokusho)
"A jet engine! Are you daft man?" (Metablue)
"Ooh, that could work too…" (Tom)
"Optimistic is more like it" (warbandit)
"Optimism won't get rid of the smoke" (victor)
"EUREKA!" (Tom)
"Gentlemen, I have you're answer right here." He pulled back his sleeve almost past his elbow and pushed the fifth medawatch on his arm. The blue light came and a small f-15 appeared.
Status:
Medabot – jet fire
Type – trn - Transformer
Specialty – transformation
Medafighter – Tom
"Folks the meet the first in the line of transformer bots, not yet set to be released to the public. Jet fire transform!" The f-15 turned into a short gray medabot. It had missiles under the wings and hands shaped like machine gun barrels. It spoke with a heavy Australian accent. "Right, what do you want me to do?" "Clear the smoke and then blast anything hostile, you too metablue." The two responded, "Roger!" and took up the appropriate positions. Victor nodded warbandit got ready to fire. Rokusho tensed up. "Go!" Jet fire had transformed and was blasting his jet engines into the smoke revealing the size of the room. "Wow…" The room was the size of a football field from what everyone saw and only half of it was smokeless. In this half were Ikki, koji, their respective Medabots and space medafighter x.
Before introductions could be made x shouted, "There's the smoke generator, blast it arc beetle!", and an ion cannon shot across the room and hit a real big box on the other side of it with a few rubberrobo's scattering before it got hit. Metablue ventured a, "yo –" and almost lost his head for it. "Thanks a lot for almost decapitating me!" he said to sumilidon who had tried to slice him. Sumilidon backed away
Then everyone said their news at the same time, "the rubberrobo's are here and they are controlling doctor aki" "Doctor Aki is using robo-angel to destroy the Medabots Corporation and everything else he can!" "We've got to stop them!" "And, um, it hurts to get grazed by robo angels laser, so don't do it." Tom said this last bit on his own.
There was a pause. The smoke began to clear. One medabot leg showed. It was shot at. Another three appeared at random points across the smoke screen. They were shot at. Jet fire blew away the rest. Some 80 rubberrobo's were backed up against the walls perhaps 8 piled on top of each other. They formed a big black moving mass along the wall. With one little arced path over a door. The door was white. Most likely solid steel. More or less impenetrable. The rubberrobo that happened to fall in front of it (maybe he was pushed) spoke first.
"Please don't hurt us, just the three of you almost destroyed us all. Please just go through the door and let us go!" "One second, huddle guys!"
The gang grouped up and looked at the person who said huddle. Metablue just nodded and Tom reached into his backpack. (Yeah he had been wearing it the whole time) Out came a cell phone. He pressed a speed dial number. "Hello select corps? Yes. The Medabots Corp basement. Yes they do have a basement. About 80 + rubberrobo's. Don't worry they're defenseless. What, you're battling the giant robo-angel. Well send only a few guys. Hmm, how to dispose of the robo's. Well you could use them as shields from the robo angel." Tom grew a very evil smile at that thought, a little to evil fro being a good guy. "No, darn, well then there you're problem." He hung up.
"Well?" "I called the select corps, in 20 minutes all the robo's should be in handcuffs."
The group un-huddled. They walked to the door and all the robo's spread out into the room revealing that there was twice the original expected number. They seemed to leave a square. But for what purpose none of the observant could guess. They walked to the door. Rokusho arrived first. He almost touched it when a red dot appeared in the middle of the door. He stepped aside to let a laser dart through the group. This one grazed Tom on the un-injured arm. "Who did that?"
Next time – my first real robattle. Not including the one against the screws earlier on. Because that was in flashback.