As with everything, I don't own any characters or the show etc etc etc.
I'm not making any money with this, and I have basically none, so there's no point in sueing. You've all seen this before, so you get the pic. Here we go...
Roger had defeated the three Megadeuces by the sea in the early morn. It was now late afternoon and he was still fighting. All across the city, Megadeuces of all shapes and sizes were going beserk, and as a result Big O and Roger were kept very busy.
"I don't believe this! This is more giant robots than I've fought since finding Big O! Where have they all been hiding?" Roger was somewhat fed up with the circumstances.
"I agree that it is odd how so many such machines could be hidden in the city, but I would think that it is not where, but why. Why have they all choosen this moment to emerge?" Dorothy turned to him from her perch on an equipment bank. "Do you think it has anything to do with Big O's activating without a command?"
"I agree, it's too much of a coincedance for the two not to be related. But right now, I'm a bit more concerned that they are tearing apart the city."
"Hmm," was all Dorothy had to say in reply.
Roger was now engaging a large, unarmored Megadeuce that had previously tearing apart skyscrapers, and had turned to face the intruder when Big O's eye lasers burned a hole in its shoulder. The robot, most of its inner workings exposed, barreled towards them down the street like some sort of humongous animal, but another shot from the eye lasers stopped it in its tracks. Once the thing was down, Roger moved in closer and finished it with the pile drivers. Something unexpectedly exploded inside the fallen Megadeuce, throwing Big O partially backwards. Roger heard something deep inside his machine start to whine and rumble in protest of the brutal treatment.
"What?" he responded irritably as Big O moved off towards the site of the next rampaging robot.
"According to this display, system efficiancy is down to 52 percent. All projectile weapons have been fired. Energy reserves at lowest levels." Dorothy turned and looked him straight in the eye. "I think now would be a wise time to retreat."
Roger was looking at a wireframe of Big O. Most of it glowed red, parts were yellow, and only one or to spots were still a pristine green.
"Maybe you're right. We've done enough fighting for one day." He chuckled to himself. "Though I'd like to see how Dastun tries to get the situation under control."
Dorothy just gave him one of her blankest stares. "I expect that Norman will have dinner ready when we return."
"He always does, Dorothy. He always does."
Sorry about making it a seperate chapter, I didnt have time to finish it in one go. This is my first fanfic, and if I get a good response I'll probably keep it up. I already have plots for up to episode 23!
So if you want to see them, write those reviews!!:)
P.s.-thanks for reading!