The Coming Darkness

The figure gave no answer, he wasn't easily noticeable from being in a distance away. The man charged with surprising speed and striked down with his cutlass at Volitaire. Volitaire blocked the blow with his sword, but with struggle. "Nngh..!" Volitaire kicked him back, the man skidded on he floor. He coated his sword in a blue light then started swinging. His arm was almost invisible, and small bullets of light came from the swings, whizzing and cutting Volitaire's upper body, his outfit also damaged. The man ran forward about to lunge with his sword while Volitaire was stunned, Volitaire acted immediately and put his hand on the wall and a seal formed and chains shot from it, hitting the man and pushing him through the wall into the next room. The man recovered himself before the chains could impale him to the next room. "Ironic.." The man said quietly before leaping out the hole in the wall. He made a copy of his first sword through magic, he positioned them by his sides about to make a strike with both swords. Volitaire jumped back and closely dodged the swings, the swings were enhanced with magic and made a swipe that left a single hack mark from both sides of the wall and they met at the back of the hallway. When Volitaire landed the man ran forward again, swinging downward. Volitaire kicked the sword out his hand and left it jabbed into the wall. The man, with his free hand, grabbed Volitaire's ankle before he could stand on it and tossed him through the door. Volitaire crashed into the room and landed on a green seal patterned with roses and vines. The seal lit up and the room shifted into a large forest with leaves covering all of the trees. Volitaire stood up in a open patch of grass surrounded by the towering trees. The man was nowhere in sight. Volitaire looked around, hoping he could see him coming. The quiet was broken when he leaped from in between the trees and dived down. Volitaire ducked and moved under him and grabbed his chest, coiling him with chains and throwing him down. The man gained his footing quickly and slid in the grass. He was more noticeable in the open sun. He wore a white and teal outfit and had silver hair. Volitaire felt something of deja vu when he saw his face, but he was still a bit unsure who he was, but didn't care. He attacked him. The man's index finger lit up with a blue light, he made odd traces in the air with his finger. Volitaire watched, unsure what he was doing, but instantly branches above the trees were cut and fell down. Volitaire looked up and charged a shadow bolt, his hands arced white and black electric-like energy, the ground and space around him was black and white, Volitaire shot the blast up a the branches falling down. The man capitalized on this opening and dashed, making an upward strike on Volitaire, cutting his chest. Volitaire stumbled back, holding his wound. The man kicked his stomach and launched Volitarie through the tree's into a small hollow trunk. A tree that fell from Volitaire crashing through blocked off the hollow log. Volitaire tried to gain his breath but the tree was cut to shreds by the man. Volitarie weaved the shadows around the log and made several spikes that punctured the man. Volitaire let out a sigh, hoping he won. The man bursts into a blue energy. Volitaire, shocked that it was a decoy kept his guard. In the darkness of the hollow log, the man appeared behind him and attempted to strike. Volitaire noticed his presence and moved back just enough for him to miss his neck. He ended up slicing his arm. The man walked from the shade, looking at Volitaire' ravaged body. "You're a tricky one, who are you and why are you inside a Lucath home?" The man asked in a demanding tone. Volitaire raised a eyebrow. "I am one...I would ask the same of you!" Volitaire was holding his arm wound, gritting his teeth in the stinging pain. The man holstered his sword. "Are you..your name?" "Volitaire Lucath.." "Chesabelle's boy...so, you're still alive?" Volitaire looked at him with confusion. "You know my mother..?" "First born..I remember you. You were very young, but I came by the house regularly. But I wasn't able to stay because I wasn't an actual Lucath." Volitaire's face lit up. "Artizle..?"

The next day...

Enzo woke up to a loud and annoying voice. He opened his eyes to see Kenji sitting infront of the TV. Was he there the entire night..? Enzo thought. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, catching Kenji's attention. "Oh, you're up earlier then I expected." He said with a smile. "Mm, well, you did tell me to sleep in early." He replied. The TV was on the local news channel, and he realized that they were starting to talk about Battle Royal.

On the TV were two reporters, who were infront of a large stadium that seems like it was having maintenance done to it. "Well that's your weather report from the station, but we're here infront of the new Battle Royal Stadium that's been built underneath Whiterun for nearly a year." "That's right, Generic News reporter 71. It's not only Whiterun's citizens that are hyped for this years tournament, but people from all over the world. 3 Teams have gathered here to battle it out with the Battle Royal Champion School, Sorcerers." "Now i've heard rumors that Sorcerers's strongest teams are out on dangerous jobs, so they've got a newly formed team, Codenamed: 'Valor', Battling for them." "Valor is currently being led by 17 year old Enzo Ferrari." A school picture appeared on the screen, containing Enzo's face. "Oh god..." Enzo burried his face into his pillow in sneer embarresment. "He's a new student at Sorcerers, along with his teammates." "We've talked with Valor's coach on the matter." Coach..? Enzo looked back up at the TV to see Kenji on it, surrounded by reporters and Battle Royal fans alike. "WHAT?!" Enzo yelled out. Kenji is our team coach?! Enzo gripped his pillow and continued to watch the broadcast, in fear.

One of the reporters held a microphone to Kenji so that he could speak into it. "So, Mr.PaoPao, How do you respond to the rumors about your team not having a chance in the tournament?" Mr. PaoPao....? Why does that sound familiar? "Well, I can tell you now that just because we're new to Sorcerers, doesn't mean we're new to magic, or fighting, for that matter. We'll handle whatever these teams throw at us." "Well spoken! There's other rumors that your team was involved in an explosion on an island near Whiterun. What do you have to say about that?" "I wasn't present. It was probably the work of my lackey, Enzo. He has rage fits often." By this point, Enzo was rolling around in embarrasment and shock. He sat up and looked to Kenji, who was supposed to be watching the broadcast aswell, but he was gone. "Typical Kenji... Always out to get me."

The TV that was given to them by the school, started to fizz out, and eventually, the rest of the interview was nearly impossible to understand. Enzo got dressed and walked out of his dorm room.

Maya was sitting placidly outside of her dorm room. Her stare was blank. Somewhere far off in the forest, her dragon was happily trotting around, practicing hunting. She was curious as to how far she could get the dragon to go before she no longer had control of him, and, so far, her connection had only gotten slightly fuzzy a few miles away. The only thing that would catch her attention in her normal body was Enzo, which is who she was offhandedly keeping a lookout for. There, she could suddenly sense him walking down the hall out of the front entrance of the dorms. Maya scrambled up and towards the entrance as well. She hurried after him and didn't catch up immediately, as his pace was fast. When she finally did, she called out to him, "Wait up!" At the same time, she was having trouble navigating her dragon back to the dorms.

Hearing Maya call out to who he thought was him, he stopped and turned around. Joyful that he could see one of his friends early in the day. "Oi, Maya!" He greeted her with his usual happy tone. "What's up?"

She smiled and chuckled, but then her happiness turned into nervousness. "What are we going to do about the competition? When does it start? What are the rules?" She wasn't exactly panicking, but she was nervous, and a perfectionist. What Maya was really concerned about was her own fighting skills, and if she'd be able to battle alongside her dragon. She believed her win over Red had just been pure luck, and it wasn't something she'd be able to repeat. "Oh," She added, a lot more casually, this time, "I heard a little bit of the news report. You're famous." She smiled again.

Enzo scratched his head and looked over to the others students passing by. He had just realized they were giving him looks. They were all mixed between jealously, and pity. "Yeah, I don't think it's for the better, though." He said, returning his gaze to her. "I had no idea the event was this huge."

Silver sat in the cafe alone, eating an apple she had picked up before. She hadn't slept very well the night before, but lucky for her she runs well on little sleep. She closed her eyes as she took a rather large bite out of her shiny red apple, and chewed it slowly, savoring the taste of the sweet juices that flowed from each bite she took. She swallowed it and took a deep breath, opening her eyes slowly to see that she was still alone, except for a few students walking around nearby. She let go of the breathe she was holding in and looked at her apple, thinking about what would come in the near future, and if all of her training would pay off.

Volitaire was laying in a bed in the barracks, with linen wraps over his cut wounds. The room was dark and had a few other beds inside with a cabinet beside them for personal storage. His ripped up white shirt and suit jacket was inside, hung up. The door opened and light from the opening door has traveled in and woke up Volitaire. Artizle was at the door. "It's early...you should get up so we can start. After we have something to eat of course!" Volitaire got up, his hair was a mess and his body was sore. He held his wound on his chest as he got up. Artizle's face a riddled in guilt. "Listen, Voli. Sorry about the-" "It's fine...I've had worse." Volitaire sounded tired and looked a mess. The bags under his eyes were puffier than usual this morning. "Did you even sleep last night? You look horrible." Volitaire shook his head and continued down the hallway to the mess hall. Artizle followed after him. "Are you going to shower or..?" Volitaire looked back, looked down and looked forward again. "Yeah...after I eat...I'm very hungry..." "Yeesh boy, how often do you eat?" "It's been three days since I last ate..." "Yeah...lets get you some food..." They both walked over to the mess hall, it was filled with foods in the cabinets and refrigerators. "Browse to your hear-" Volitaire already had a tray full of food. He sat at a table and started eating everything quickly, without heating it up. Artizle grabbed some food and sat across from him, sporting a friendly smile. "You're a bottomless pit aren't you?" Volitarie kept eating. "Listen, Voli I understand you may have come here to train, and I can help you with that. I've been training here for the better of a decade now." Volitaire looked at Artizle while chewing all his food and swallowed. "Well, yeah. That's what I was here for." "I imagined so. Why isn't Einso with you? I remember him running away with you." Volitaire kept silent and began eating again. "Is something the matter? Are you two separated..?" Volitaire nodded slowly. "He died.." Artizle frowned. "I'm sorry...but, after you eat your fill and shower, I'll be in the Ethereal Room. Think about if you wanna train with me or not." Artizle got up and left the mess hall with his food, leaving Volitaire to think. Volitaire got up and went to get more food, thinking about his decision.

She looked around at all of the other students, and looked back at Enzo. "You'd think that, it being so huge, we would be better prepared for it." She sighed, putting a hand under Enzo's upper arm and tugging his arm lightly. "Shall we go check out the stadium?" She didn't want Enzo feeling bad at all. He was most of their team's power, anyway. Maya smiled lightly, but her nervousness was still apparent.

Enzo felt a bit surprised at how familiar Maya felt towards him, and it left him confused a little. "I-I dunno. I think everyone will freak if they see me at the stadium." He wanted to avoid the public as much as possible after 'Mr. PaoPao' blamed the explosion at Castle Aurora on his 'rage fits'.

"To the cafe, then." Maya responded rhetorically. She tugged him along towards Sorcerers. "By the way, do you know the rules on the dragon being allowed into the competition?" A faint smile appeared on her lips, and it seemed like she was finally relaxed. She was not looking at Enzo, however. Maya only looked forward. At the same time, her dragon body was stalking them, preparing to pounce on Enzo. She let go of his arm. Practice makes perfect, she thought.

"I think they'll let him in if they think he's a familiar." Enzo said. He caught sight of Silver, eating alone and looking quite lonely. Silver.. I wonder what's wrong with her? He wondered.

Maya also saw Silver, but noticed that she actually didn't look too discontented by being alone. Silver might have just been nervous about the competition, as Maya was. Maya quickly noticed Enzo's distraction and made her move. The dragon, now with the body size of a large dog, picked up speed and pounced on Enzo excitedly. Maya didn't mean for her dragon to knock Enzo over, but she didn't quite have a grasp on the dragon's size, as he was growing quickly. Oops.

Silver finished her apple and looked up to see Enzo looking at her. She saw him get knocked over by the dragon, and smirked a little before tossing her garbage to a nearby trashcan. She stood up and walked over to them with an almost expectant look on her face.
"So, when's the first fight and where do I need to be at that time?"

Enzo lifted his face up from the ground, his back felt like it was going to snap any second now. Before he could speak, Kenji did. "Exactly an hour from now. The first battle is early." He explained to them. "Ugh..." Enzo grunted under the weight of the dragon. "Shesh, what a poor sight for a team leader." Kenji teased. Enzo saw Kenji and slowly but surely made his way out from under the dragon. "Mr. PaoPao... My ass!" Enzo shouted as he stood up, with a hand on his aching back.

Silver smiled. "Alright.. Do you know what sort of people we're up against?"
She stared at Enzo trying to get out from underneath the dragon. Truly he did look sort of pathetic in this state, but she knew that he was a great fighter and probably just as good of a leader when he needed to be.
She glanced at Maya to see what she was doing, acknowledging that she was there too. She didn't want her to feel left out.

Maya was leaning, watching passively as they talked. She noticed Silver looking and smiled at her. Once Enzo had stood up, the dragon padded over and sat beside Maya. "We're going to be up against some very strong people." She knew that, with an event this huge, nobody would go down without putting up their strongest fight. The dragon was staring at Kenji and his small size. Maya contemplated 'training' with Kenji for a little bit, since he was their self-proclaimed coach.

"We aren't all going to be in the same battle. it's a three part tournament. The teams that arrived here had already worked their way up the ranks. We're the substitute champions." Kenji explained. "During that interview, I had a talk with the owner of the stadium. He said that there's only going to be two people per team, and that the matchings would be randomized." "So we don't get to pick who we go out with?" "Nope. It's the same for the other teams, though. But, we have two 'rescue uses'." "'Rescue uses?' Now what's that?" Kenji nodded towards the dragon, who looked like they were pretty hungry, and was craving for small babies. "Basicly, over the course of the tournament, we're about to call for one person our team that isn't fighting. For an example, if Silver and Soren were to be in trouble, they'd call in Maya as a rescue to join the battle. They can only use this perk one more time throughout the entire tournament, so we have to be smart with it.""

"Sounds like it could be helpful, but I doubt I'll need it." Silver shrugged and yawned, stretching out her arms and putting her hands behind her head.
"I wonder what the teams will be?"

"I don't know that." Kenji stated. "We have enough training to make it through, though. Everyone on team Valor is either at the minimum power requirements or better." Enzo crossed his arms, and held a sly smirk. "If the first battle starts in an hour, we should leave out now." Enzo suggested.

Maya was still leaning, and shook her head. "I hope we each are with someone who complements our own powers. With competitions like these, there are no doubt people who are not above petty tricks and cheats." She glanced at the dragon who now had its eyes closed. For some reason, her control was waning. "I agree, we should start heading out."

Silver nodded, and swung her bag over her shoulder. She hoped that whoever she got teamed up with would work well with her, given she didn't work well with many people. She sighed and looked away from the group, trying not to show too much excitement. In reality, she was very excited and, though she'd never admit it to anyone, a bit nervous too.
"Shall we?"

And with that, The three members of Valor, and it's 'coach', head out of Sorcerers, and towards the stadium. There were thousands of fans already occupying it, and the stadium's parking lot was full. While they were closing in on the stadium, Enzo couldn't feel anything but nervousness. Three teams... He thought over and over. He figured it wouldn't be easy, seeing as how only the best of the best could make it to challenge the champion team.

It seemed the team entrance wasn't hard to make it, though they had to pass through a few checkpoints, to verify the legitimacy of the team members. Inside the stadium were team rooms, and lockers. It looked very much like a backstage area for football teams. Enzo went over into the room labeled: Team Valor on the side. Inside were TVs that were all broadcasting the actual battle arena. On the side was a table, carrying many cold water bottles for the team to use. "Woooow, this is neat!" Enzo said, despite his overbearing nervousness.

"Looks like the two of you are prepared for the competition. We have given Joanne an upgraded Glove. Are you sure you don't need a Glove, Ling? It would give your team and extra boost." Ling punched both of his together and a large surge of wind shook the car and even expanded the frame a little. "Something like a Glove will be useless for my strength Master." Joanne just simply sat in silent, not flinching to the show of Ling's strength. "Very well, I will be watching 'Team Valor' from the VIP lounge. Do not fail the organization." The two of them bowed and exited the black car. "This is going to be our most troublesome mission. But we are more then prepared, for the sake of our future." Ling let out his chuckled and walked through the team entrance.

The two of them walked into the locker room together and Ling had a brimming smile on his face. "Good morning everyone! Get a good sleep last night?" Ling hummed a jolly tune while Joanne kept her stone-faced composure. "Looks like we're going to be in for a long day. I am so itching to get out there and show them a good fight." Ling gave some fake jabs looking like he was practising for a boxing match instead.

Sarus heard the door to their teams room open. 'Heh they finally made it huh?' he thought. He finished changing into his first set of fighting clothes. They consisted of a black tight shirt they wouldn't get caught or grabbed easily, and showed off the muscle he usually like to hide behind baggy clothes and a lazy attitude.

To go with that he wore some comfortably fitting pants that tucked into some leather boots that ended at the middle of his calf. Last but not least where his favorite trench coat he has made plenty copies of, his figure-less gloves and his sword strapped snugly to his back that completed the look.

He smirked and open the door swiftly, possibly startling some of his team mates.
"Whats up....you guys sure took your time huh? " He voiced out lazily, plopping down on one of the benches, and popping open one of the water bottles all in one go. This is always about the time people start to wonder if they made the right choice about him.....pshhh of course they did!

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"E-..Everyone!" Enzo's nervousness had nearly vanished completely when he saw his comrades. He had no doubt that they'd win. He smiled at his friends appearances. "We've got to make sure we give it all we've got." He addressed his team. Kenji was digging through the water bottles, looking for some chocolate or decent, solid food. "Our match pairings are random, but we'll work together nonetheless, right?"

Meanwhile, the two reporters from earlier, were commentating on battle royal on TV. "Good afternoon, Ladies and gents! We're back to give you a rundown of the teams and the situation before we head on to battle royal!" "Our team list, and who's battling first, will be, Mechromancer. It's a one manned robotic team." "The team leader, and the only member, for Team Mechromancer, is a man nammed Spanner!" On the TV, they showed a picture of him, like they did Enzo.

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"He's got to be pretty strong if he's the only one in his team." "That's true. But he'll only be facing two of Team Valor, A randomized pair." "Say, speaking of that, what are our pairing for this battle royal?"

One of the reporters open a note containing the randomized pairings for all of the teams. "Our first fight will be Spanner, of Mechromancer, VS Silver and Joanne, from Valor!"

Maya stared in a little bit of awe at the newscast, and after a few seconds, snapped out of it. She put a hand on Silver's back and smiled. "Congratulations, Silver! And... Joanne. Fight as a team. You're representing all of us and setting the precedent for the rest of the battles." She was a bit nervous, but had great confidence in Silver. Maya was hoping she would get to fight alongside either Silver or Enzo.

Silver perked up a bit when she heard her name. Joanne? She looked over to the one she thought was Joanne. I wonder how strong she is. Ah well, no matter.
Silver nodded at Maya, dropped her bag next to her feet and cracked her knuckles. "This should be fun." she muttered as she grinned foxily.

He looked at the girl silver. She looked like she had some fight hidden in her, it should be interesting to see this upcoming battle. "Good luck out there....I can see you'll pulling something pretty cool out of your sleeve." He said simply, he didn't know her well enough to give much more, but he's still loyal to his team. He stood up and went over to Enzo. "how long do you think all the fights will be? until a winner is called or do you think it's timed..." he thought out loud and asked at the same time.

He couldn't wait till he could go out there and kick some ass.

Kenji snapped his fingers after Soren spoke. "That's what I forgot." He took off his hand, and took out two watches. He tossed both of them in the direction of Silver and Joanne, expecting them to catch it with no problem. "Your opponent has that watch too. Break his, and you win. Same goes for him, if your watch breaks, you're out."

Volitaire was sitting, eating his food. He still thought about training with Artizle. He didn't know him that well, but he was still family in some way and was willing to help. Even more so, he was willing to look after what was left of the home. After finishing his tray again, he tossed it in the bin, feeling too lazy to wash it off. He opened the doors of the mess hall and went for the bathrooms. He felt apprehensive of washing his cuts because of the sting. But he swallowed his pride and unwrapped them. After turning the water on and washing his wounds he thought about the students at Sorcerers and the tournament. "I wonder if Enzo is going be alright during that Battle Royale...I don't want him breaking anything. Or anyone else for that matter..." After wincing from the stings of his cuts being washed he turned the water off and walked out in a towel. "Though..I can't help but feel something is going terribly wrong over there." Volitaire walked down to his barracks to dry off.

She simply caught the watch in mid air, wearing it instantly. "Aiyaa, Joanne is going out in the first fight. You think you can handle it?" Ling was teasing Joanne a bit by poking her cheek. She smacked his hand away. "Don't take me for the others." She glared at Silver and let out a haughty sigh. "If you get in my way. I won't hesitate to shoot through you in order to win. I'm only in this for that purpose." "Oi oi, get along with your team mate Joanne." She walked on ahead of Silver towards the stadium. "Sorry about that Silver. That's just the way Joanne is. I can't really do much about her behaviour. Just make sure you don't stand in front of her okay." He let out a childish wink and stuck out his tongue. Even though his eyes did not open to show it, he was able to represent the idea well.

Silver caught her watch easily and put it on. She examined it for a moment before speaking again. "Seems easy enough.." She looked at Sarus, not recognizing him and grinning slightly. "Just watch.. You might be impressed with what I pull out of my sleeves." Ah yes, it seems she has some people to impress now. She glanced at Enzo and the others, for she had almost forgotten about that. Losing is not an option.
She looked at Joanne and Ling and shrugged. "Whatever, I'm in it to win, too. I won't get in your way as long as you don't get in mine."

Enzo felt the tense air disappear as the two left for the stadium. This... This is going to be bad. "Someone's going to get a bone broken." Kenji echoed Enzo's thoughts, while sipping on a water bottle and a few pieces of sugar candy.

The lights to the middle of the stadium light up as the two entered it. The crowd went wild, chanting 'Sorcerers'. On the other side of the field was Spanner. He held a toolbox in his hand, and had a lollipop in his mouth. "Mornin', ladies." He said before setting down his toolbox. Small rods appeared on all of the outer sides of the field, each projecting a large dome-like barrier over the field. The field itself started to change, as it changed to form a large school. For the combatants, the sound of the crowd lessened to silence, and the place looked real. The setting was a large school campus, at nighttime. Spanner had appeared somewhere in the middle of the school, where a courtyard was. His toolbox moved, and started to shift and form into a igloo-sized base. Spanner crawled in and the base itself was cloaked.

Inside were different monitors and buttons, all controls for something. "Let's bring out.. three testing Moscas..." Spanner said under his breath. The ground beside the cloaked base opened up, and three large robots emerged from it.


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BATTLE START!

Sarus chuckles lightly and gives her a little smirk. "I'll hold you to that ms. Silver, impress me." he replied with a wink. His face changed to a more serious one as he gave a side glance to the other girl. He didn't trust her very much as it was, anyone who wouldn't care for their teammates safety automatically goes on his black list. "Be careful out there" he said, inwardly directing it to Silver, but letting it sound for both of his teammates.

'This could get ugly if they can't work together...' he thought to himself silently. It was all in the mystery department right now, since he didn't know the potential of either of the girls, hopefully they did well.

Silver noticed the sudden change of scenery and looked to Joanne. She doubted that this girl was going to help her at all, so she looked back to her surroundings.
Okay, I just need to find that guy and break his watch, right? That shouldn't be too hard.
She reached behind her head and stuck her hands into her bag, and brought out her two swords, spinning them around once and gripping them firmly. She started walking off towards the center, prepared for anything that might come her way.

Joanne ignored the chant coming from the audience and entirely focused herself to the match. Across from them was Spanner who had already established a portable base to controlled the three giant robots that came out. She clicked her tongue and pulled out a coin roll from her pockets. She formed her hand into a shape of a finger gun and loaded up the roll like a magazine to the open cylinder slot. She let out a deep breath and waited for the sound of the signal. The moment the words "Battle Start" echoed the stadium her fight started.

She instantaneously aimed her "hand" gun towards the giant and started out firing shots at the giant without any aim to the necessary watch that was the objective. Each coin bullet rang like a real gun, but the shots were futile to the steel skin of the Moscas and each bullet simply bounced off the skins. In the span of 8 seconds, she had already shot 20 coins at the robots and not made a single dent in any of them.

The coins hit against Mosca #3, turning his attention towards Joanne. Two boosters were installed in the feet of the robot, so it lifted off like a rocket, and tilted to fly toward Joanne. It raised it's arm, pointing it's hand at her position. There were holes in it's fingers, and it looks as if they worked as machine guns. They fired bullets towards her.

Meanwhile, Mosca #2 tracked Silver's movement, and flew off towards her in the same fashion. All while scanning her.

Silver noticed she was being followed and turned to face her opponent. She flashed the Mosca a wide grin and twirled her swords again. "A huge hunk of metal, huh? No problem. Let's go then." she said as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other repeatedly, ready to dodge anything the Mosca might throw at her.

Mosca #2 Hovered over Silver. Small rocket pods appeared all over the robot. Inside the base, Spanner switched out what was left of his lollipop for a new one, and looked on the monitor. "So they call you Silver, huh?" He said to himself. "Let's see how you do against my Mosca." He pressed one of the buttons that controlled the Mosca, and missiles flew out of the pods like a angry swarm of bees, towards Silver.