"Sir, we have backup creations in case this one gets destroyed. Wouldn't it be a good test run to see if its upgrades need more work? It could benefit our studies to see how much more improvement we'll need on Cyborg C72.0X," A female scientist who stood near the robotic parts in a separate lab, questioned Solar who tapped his foot impatiently.

"We can't afford to lose expensive and advanced technology as that, in another world. Then again, I did plan to send Cyborg C71.9X to the Dino Thunder world, to take down the other Cyborg known as Zeltrax. It seems to be the one my men struggle with the most since it can't be paralyzed. However, if my men use a stun grenade it could provide us with an advantage," Ace paced back and forth with his hands supporting the back of his head. "We should be able to stun it since it electrifies a person's brain and nerves temporarily," He continued this for quite some time and tuned out the metallic sounds of machinery around him, that was until his twisted grin tugged on his lips.

"Now there's an idea!" With a single clap, he laughed and looked at the startled woman. "Let's send the older model with a stun grenade in its hands and let it drag Dr. Ray back to us! If we can get her in my hands first, I can return to that world again and tranquilize Mesogog with enough fluid that is strong enough to knock out an elephant!" He didn't spend much time in the room after he made his decision, for he walked through an automated glass door and strode past a large machine behind a sealed-tight door that was made to keep even the best infiltrators out.

Up some stairs and to an elevator, he stepped through when the doors opened. There inside he waited for it to shut and with quick fingers, he pressed F1 to go to the main floor. It didn't take long for it to speed through the large clear shaft. His dark eyes watched the ground fly past for several minutes, and when the sun beamed upon his face, he knew he was at surface level.

The second the doors opened, he turned on his loafers and trekked the main lobby in search of the older model Cyborg he mentioned. "C71.9X!' Through a strong voice, he called out and stood there for another couple of minutes. His feet tapped impatiently the longer he was made to wait but when he saw the said Cyborg approach, he nodded to it with an authoritative glare. "Next time-- I expect you to run when I call you! Now..." He began with a close of his eyes and cleared his throat. "I am going to send you to fetch Amelia Ray. Take a Stun Grenade and take out the dinosaur man's Cyborg who goes by the name Zeltrax-- if you run into it. Do not come back until you have it! Here... Take this too," he paused a moment. "Thankfully I had a few extras made for situations like this," From his pocket, he took out another portal device and gave it to the Cyborg, which it took without question.

There was no emotion on its face, no mouth, only its ice-cold and uncaring blue eyes that were illuminating through the small bit of shadows. When it gave him a nod, stoically it turned, sprinted with incredible speed, and leaped up onto a platform to cut some time in half; the escalators would have taken too long.

Ace was able to hear the smooth, metallic movement during its effortless sprint, for it moved with ninja speed past other employees. It almost became a blur of chromium silver if it had run any faster and out of sight.

"Good. At least it still takes commands without malfunctions. If it doesn't return in twenty-four hours, then I know it's been destroyed and my efforts were for naught," Back to the elevator he went, as he thought about the annoying redhead and the persistent dinosaur that kept getting in his way.

~~~~

In the robotics room, Amelia toyed with some sort of machine that she was trying to create and was on her back beneath it. It was held up by thick cables that were strong enough to hold a car in the air, thanks to Mesogog's help in providing her with such a thing. Ah! If there is one thing I know I'm not good at, it's robotics! Making the Chemic Bombs and Barrier Bombs was pretty simple since it didn't require a ton of wires or cords... But making a robot to me, is like trying to make a voice recognition system for automated doors! I can't do it as well, as the other sciences! Annoyance was evident when she fumed in her mind. Beneath the machine, her lips puckered irritably and glared daggers at the many-colored wires she was permitted to use.

"Stevie! Can you go get Mr. Mesogog, please?~" There was a whine in her tone, but she still asked regardless and knew that her Franken Baby was by her feet, if the weight on her one foot was anything to go by.

When she felt the weight shift and leave, it relieved her to know he was doing as she asked. That was until she realized it moved upon a voice that came next. "You need me?" Then and there she heard his raspy words.

Ray did her best to scoot down to get out from beneath the machine and sit up. In his tall, dark, creepy, and handsome glory stood none other than Mesogog himself, the sight made her giggle. "Yes! I suck at robotics! Can you help me, please? I can't seem to connect these wires without it zapping me," She hadn't realized that there was a black smear on her nose, the redhead was too busy wiggling her hands to get rid of the lingering, tingly sensation.

"Move," Much to her surprise, she did as she was told, and hopped to the side on her butt to get out of his way. She could've sworn there was a glint of amusement in his eyes since she saw his jaw slack a bit. His foot was used to crank on the lever on the floor, to lift the machine higher in the air and once it was, he crawled under it.

On his back, all she saw was his lower half and it caused her to grin at his position. "Excuse me! I want to watch the Master of Robotics at work!" Giggling, lying down, scooting under the machine, she was against his shoulder when the redhead saw his claws pull on some wires and cords.

Her head cocked to the side and closer to his face to get a better look at what part of the machine he messed with. She wasn't aware of his momentary gaze on her and split-second hesitance before he connected the wires. The redhead was so amazed at his handiwork that it left her awestruck. "How do you do that when you have sharp claws? Aren't you afraid you'll cut something?" Blinking, not once did she glance at him. She was trying to learn and wanted to see how he'd fix it.

"Do you not see all of my creations? I have learned to be careful," Finally, blue eyes peeked up at the side of his face, and quickly realized just how close she was to his cheek.

Her face heated pretty fast, so she inched her head away to give them some space and averted her gaze. "True-- true, very true!~" She felt it, her heart skipped a beat, to which her fingers adjusted her broken glasses and rubbed her nose. "Ugh, what's that?" After she looked at the side of her hand and spotted the black smudge, she grumbled playfully. "Why didn't you tell me I had black stuff on my nose?! Seriously!" Her playful backhand to his chest earned her a slow and amused look from the beast when he paused a moment. "Don't look at me like that," She sassed off to him and squinted her eyes. Embarrassment was an understatement, her folded arms and irritably puckered lips proved her childish behavior that much more after her gaze averted. It surprised her when she heard a very faint chuckle. She wouldn't be able to hear it if she wasn't close to his face, since it was quiet. It sounded like a short wheeze, to which she grumbled, and glared daggers.

After she returned her attention to his handiwork, she watched his arms lower and rest on his chest contemplatively. Not once did his stare toward the many wires and cords falter. He's thinking.~ I love it when he's thinking! He stares into space and gives me some time to stare at him.~ Her blush never ceased, although it worsened when his gaze rolled to see her with a slight head turn and she couldn't help but giggle. "So?" Playfully, a tan finger was lifted and poked his hard cheekbone. Of course, she didn't go without making a stupid fart noise with her tongue.

"It's fixed," There, in his eyes, which she could see, was amusement and it only worsened when she jolted.

"Yay!" Without thinking, she sprang up, hit her forehead on the bottom of the machine, and fell backward into a whaling mess. "Ahh! Ah-ahahahah! That hurt! Ah- frick!" Whining, curling up, the pain in her forehead turned Mesogog into a chuckling mess that she was missing out on. Amelia wasn't aware of him flipping onto his side, curling up, holding his gut, and using his other hand to cover his maw. "That's definitely going to bruise! Ah!" Her constant whines and groans almost made the beast next to her burst into a full laugh, had he not been a Master of composure. The clunk after she had hit her head, didn't help the comedic situation either.

After Dr. Ray rubbed the daylights out of her forehead, slowly, awkwardly, her blue hues peeked at Mesogog's backside and she couldn't help but notice his shaking form. "Stop laughing! It's not funny!" Her playful slap to his back seemed to have been enough to make him roll over again and turn his head to her.

"It is!" His parted jaw was suddenly muffled by her hand, for her cheeks burned more, and a groan escaped her throat.

"You know what? Just for that-- bunny ears," Her finger pointed close to his nose with a determination that could shine brighter than stars.

As soon as she scooted out from beneath the machine, he was puzzled for a moment, until he recalled what she said about putting real bunny ears on his otherwise prehistoric head.

Amelia wasted no time and turned toward his feet that poked out. I'll help him out a minute.~ I don't think he can get out of that position, I'm not sure. For a moment she pondered, questioning the way his head was built and how he was able to crawl in and out of spaces like that. Reaching down, just before he was about to scoot his way out, her hands grabbed his ankles and tugged on them. "Oh-- lord! What are you?! A ten-ton weight of muscle?!" Inch by inch it took her a bit to pull him out and when she finally did, albeit with a heavy breath that was direly needed, she saw the usual annoyance in his eyes.

"I weigh over two hundred in muscle," Explained the dino man plainly and simply, before the redhead saw him stand and dust off his backside of any potential dirt that was dragged out with him.

"Oh, wow... Hmm, no wonder I could barely move you," With a finger to her chin, her eyes looked up and stared at the ceiling in thought as her digit gradually began to mess with her puckered lips. Something she does at times that's hardly noticeable to her, but her action caught Mesogog's attention, unaware that he was staring at her mouth. "Well-- considering you're what... Six feet tall or so? Maybe... Roughly-" Before she could continue, the beast adjusted his attire and towered over her five-foot and four-inch frame. It took her a minute to realize he was too close and that her face was mere inches from his chest.

"Six feet and two inches. Or... 187.96 centimeters," Dr. Ray could tell he was amused by her widened eyes and nervous behavior, which he wanted to try and poke at to worsen it.

"Holy crab face in deep dung-- you're tall... I mean, of course, you're tall! I have to crane my neck to look at you in this angle!" Giggles escaped when she stepped back to give her neck a moment to rest, the strain she felt began to be unbearable but it made her face warmer at the discovery. Her mouth was covered to hide the grin she donned, however, the gap was closed between them when he stepped too close again and it caused her brow to lift. Whoa, whoa, whoa, is he seriously messing with me? Cutting into my personal space is a big no-no! Again, she stepped back, grumbled irritably, and crossed her arms.

She watched his head tilt with a glint of interest and sadistic curiosity until he did it again and closed the gap. "Hey-- what's your deal?" Once more her feet took several inches back just to feel her lower backside hit the edge of a table, with countless robotic parts on it. Her gaze looked away a second to check and make sure nothing dangerous fell off, but the moment her attention returned to Mesogog she saw his chest close to her face.

"Does this... Bother you?" It was oddly out of character for him, or so she thought, considering he was a sadist who enjoyed torturing if he was able to.

Before she had much time to move, he leaned close to her crimson face and put his arms on either side of her. "Okay, listen. I know you're just being a douche and you're finally figuring out that I don't like my personal space invaded, but that does not give you the right to-" Quickly she had to duck and move from him, her squeak of surprise when he lifted his claw to supposedly touch her neck, filled the room. "Hey, hey, now! Watch it! Those claws are sharp!" An accusatory finger pointed at him when she giggled and gave him her broad grin. What was he trying to do? Grab my throat again? Choke me? Unless he and I are in a relationship, I like my windpipe intact, please! But then again... Hehehehehe.~ To the floor her eyes drifted in thought and her perverted smile tugged on her lips, it was something she wasn't aware of that happens when she thinks of such things.

However, something strange occurred. Behind Mesogog appeared an oval-shaped portal, but nothing came out of it after they waited for a minute or so. Wait. No one's coming out? Then that means... Her red face had paled at the thought of such a thing. Something that she knew was far worse than the soldiers at the facility. "Mesogog! Run!" As fast as her feet could sprint, she yanked on his arm and made sure he followed along. The moment they did, a grenade was tossed. The feeling of her waist being grabbed and her weight being lifted around a corner sent her into a tumble. The next thing they knew, a flash of bright light and electricity sparked in the air and across the floor that nearly nicked their feet. Had they not hidden around the corner when they ran out of the door, they would've been rendered unconscious.

Panic and sheer fear clouded her eyes at the recognition. With shaky limbs she followed the beast's gaze around the edge of the wall, peered into the room, and watched as a living nightmare stepped through the portal. The metallic reverberating and robotic movement from the Cyborg's head gave her plenty of information that confirmed one of her worst fears.

"Target acquired. Initiating combat sequence: Phase one," Monotonous, soft, its voice was overlapped and feminine when it announced its status.

"What is that? A Cyborg of some sort?" The dino man's confusion was evident in his voice, but when Amelia used her hands to make him look at her, he gasped.

"We need to run-- now!" The amount of fear in her eyes wasn't normal, especially with how shaky she was and pale at the sight of the Cyborg. "Just trust me!" Her whisper-yell was immediately received, for she squeaked when he hauled her over his shoulder and sprinted down the hall as fast as his prehistoric feet could.

"Explain! While I run!" From the many times he's felt annoyed before, how he felt right now was far worse than that. He wasn't a coward, that much Amelia knew, but he wasn't dumb either.

"That's a Cyborg specifically made to patrol the Facility grounds for abnormalities and receive orders! They're mostly used as Assassins to clear any witnesses or potential threats that could expose their location and what they're doing! They are hard-wired to chase after their targets and kill them, which is very similar to Terminators from the movies!" Her words were a bit too fast, they had to be to cut her thinking time in half and ponder the best solution.

"What are they made of, precisely?" Straight and simple, he asked, focused on his turns, and headed for his Throne Room where he knew his minions lurked.

"Chromium Titanium Alloy! They have Serrated Blade arms that can turn into hands and change into energy cannons! They're built to be agile and flexible, and possess a speed that could match a vehicle!" For a moment, she paused, saw the thing walk around the corner behind them, and watched its head jerk in their direction. "Faster! Give me my Barrier Bomb and hurry! Lower right pocket-- closest to my hip!" Her eyes were fixated on the cold, emotionless stare of icy blue eyes in the distance and tapped at the spot where Mesogog's spikes were on his head.

Her hand felt around as she sensed the movement of his free hand reaching in and pulling it out. The sudden crouch of the Cyborg and its bladed hands that jutted out to the sides, made her scream out. "Come on!" As if on cue, she felt the bomb in her and didn't waste any time to chuck it over their heads.

The entire width of the hallway was covered in a red barrier when it exploded and she saw the Cyborg ram into it with relentless strikes. "We can't afford to let that thing run around in your lair-- it'll kill anyone that stands in its way! We'll need to leave this world! It'll follow us to the ends of the Earth and I know where we can go! I need my portal device!" Again she wiggled her fingers and saw Mesogog turn another corner and run down some stairs.

In doing so, an explosion sounded off and crimson flashed just above the start of the stairs. What made her squeal was when the Cyborg leaped skillfully across the walls, ran along them with a magnetic pull on its feet, and began to crawl upon the ceiling at incredible speed. "Now! Right now! Hurry!" It was quick when she felt the device smack into her palm. Thank the lord he's not asking very many questions right now! I need to think! To her temple, the device was placed. The coordinates were quickly collected and down near their feet, she made the portal open.

Gravity pulled them through and her hands held onto his backside as tight as she could. However, as soon as the light around them changed, she knew she was in SPD and tapped his shoulder. "Go! Move it!" The jolt when he landed roughly in the street let her know they were on solid ground and watched in horror as her assumption came true.

Despite Mesogog's speed through the street, she saw the Cyborg land with both elongated, serrated blades stabbing into the road's pavement and making a vehicle nearby skid to an abrupt halt. Not once did those cold eyes move from their forms, and within seconds it burst into a sprint of sixty that a vehicle could drive at.

"Where are we?" Through an aggravated tone, she heard Mesogog ask, for he prayed deep down that her plan would work.

"We're back in the world that Gruumm was in. If you see a tall building reaching the sky and looks like it has a dog head on it-- run to it!" Dr. Ray's rapid heartbeats could easily be heard in her ears, not that she cared any. Solar must have sent one out to capture us! If I know him right-- he's not wanting it to hurt us, but I can't risk having it hurting anyone else! The SPD Power Ranger's technology should be able to handle this thing's speed! We certainly won't be able to! Concern, fear, befell her face when she saw it gain on them in mere moments.

"Give me another Barrier Bomb! It's my last one!" Screaming out, she cared not that they passed by Broodwing who lingered in an alleyway and saw them. The only thing she wanted was to get the Chromium Assassin off of their hides. Once she felt the bomb in her hand, not a second was wasted when it was chucked and made the Assassin smack face-first into a giant wall of crimson energy.

It didn't take long for it to jump to the buildings and crawl along them like a ninja in an anime. However, upon seeing one of its elongated blades twist and change to a hand, she knew what it was going to do. "Duck!" It was timed perfectly because if they hadn't, a broad blast of indigo electricity would have shot through them; or so she thought.

In a dead stop, Mesogog halted in front of a gaping hole in the middle of the street that made bright embers. "Why'd you--" Over her shoulder, she saw it, vehicles almost crashed into each other when they came to an abrupt stop at the sight. The sound of tires screeching and people screaming, made her brain wrack together a plan. To the ground, she felt herself stand, heard the beast grumble with anger, and watched him face it.

Quickly her hands pulled out her duel pistols and clicked it to life, its cybernetic lines indicated that it activated. I can't let him get hurt! Not my beasty-- not him! In front of Mesogog, she got in the way and glared daggers at the mockingly sauntering Cyborg who made a slow approach.

"Initiating Combat Sequence: Phase Two," It spoke in its emotionless voice. They both watched the Serrated Blades extend further and slowly scrap along the pavement. Spider-like metallic legs grew from its back when it crouched and prepared to lunge.

Beads of sweat trickled down her knitted brows, her thick gulp proved how afraid she was if the shaky hands didn't mean anything. I need to do something... Anything! Wait-- my Chemic Bomb! When the idea hit, she reached into her pocket and pulled out the dangerous bomb that would more than likely kill all of the people if the screws flew. Left, right, behind, and in other directions, she checked to make sure no one was around. "Cover me!" Fast, the redhead was, and so was the Cyborg. The moment it leaped swiftly in the air after them and spun horizontally like a saw, the bomb was thrown.

There wasn't any time to cover her ears, there was only enough time to cower behind the thick wall of muscle and hide, known as Mesogog. An explosion almost made her ears ring, for screws flew and made power disperse in a circular shape. If it weren't for the beast shielding her, she would've been dead by now. "Is it dead?" Her fear-struck voice reached the dino man's ears when she peeked around his bicep and tried to see through the flown dirt.

"No, it isn't," Aside from the car alarms and shrieks of terror from distant citizens, she was able to hear him. They both watched the Cyborg stand up as though nothing happened and straightened out its spider-like legs once more.

"Acquiring information... Initiating Combat Sequence: Phase Two-- attempt two," As soon as it said that, laser shots erupted from the side and hardly budged the thing. "Processing: Potential threats noted. Initiating Combat Sequence: Phase Three," As it spoke during the flurry of beams when the SPD Power Rangers charged in with their simple guns and clad in their uniforms, its head turned to the one in Red. "Highest Potential Threat. Status: Priority," When its uncaring icy eyes looked at the man in red, many others accompanied him.

For a second she could've sworn Broodwing was still around since she saw quick movement in the shadows nearby. However, when Phase Three was mentioned, devastation filled her eyes. "Guys! Run! Noooow!" Her fearful scream erupted from her throat, as she ran to get in front of the man in red. Her pistols were set to burst mode and shot at the approaching Cyborg whose spider-like attachments coiled together, pointed toward them, and charged a bright color of indigo energy. Not only that, but its Serrated Blades formed into hands and then into magnetic cannons, which had pieces of Chromium metal hovering some inches from the charging energy.

Two spindly claws that appeared as thin as tiny pipe cleaners, jutted out the sides of the cannons and were missed by a hair's width when her plasma bursts were sent. Everyone ducked and rolled, and she felt Mesogog hoist her into the crook of his arm to reel her behind a sign board close by.

Shots spit-fired across the way, and they both watched in silence as it moved its arms in an arch to spray the highly condensed indigo electricity. It took chunks out of buildings, and cars, and almost hit the SPD Ranger's vehicles if it hadn't lowered its arms to see the results. The sight would've been horrifying if citizens got in the way. The waves of power it sent created scorched holes through the buildings and other less significant vehicles. "I know what we can do," This time, it was Mesogog who spoke, and it caught her attention.

"Do tell! Cause I'd give anything for a nice, hot, cup of tea right about now!" Her words were a bit too quick and carried annoyance, but answered when she huddled closer to his side. "The Cyborg can see via heat signatures and a few other settings. So any kind of hiding wouldn't be possible!" Her whisper-yell caught him a bit off guard, but that didn't stop him from staring at her with his intense gaze.

"I want to test my theory. It is attacking anyone that gets in its way. So I will step aside to see if it will target me," When he stood up and placed both hands behind his back, she could tell he ignored her exasperated gasp since he peeked around the edge of the sign board.

"You're insane! Well... Not as insane as me, but still insane!" Her hands tried to yank him back, only to stop when she heard the SPD rangers shout. It was her turn to look around the board and when she did, there before her she watched the group take out their morphers.

"SPD-- Emergency!" Blue eyes watched the one in Red equip himself with his SPD suit along with the others, so she had to move fast and whipped out her pistols.

"Mr. Mesogog, stay here a minute!" Her attempt to gain his attention had failed, because when she looked to her side he was gone. Worry befell her mind at that moment, for she knew where he went and ran around the other side of the signboard to check. "The Cyborg's distracted. It's too busy watching the Rangers to notice me," Amelia whispered, making slow steps around the Cyborg who examined each individual and inched closer to Mesogog, who was closing the gap between him and the Chromium killer.

I can't afford to have that Assassin kill anyone! I need to lure it away! Distract it, while the Rangers try to- When Dr. Ray tried to piece together a plan, something smacked the Assassin upside its head. Quickly, with one of her dual pistols, a burst shot had disarmed and melted off one of the cannon arms just before a flash of bright light engulfed the whole area. My eyes! Dang! Rubbing her eyes beneath her cracked glasses, a whine escaped. She wasn't able to see the approaching beast, for he hoisted her onto his shoulder and leaped over the large gap the Assassin's shot had made in the road. "Was that you, who did that?" Over her side to try and peek at Mesogog's face, she managed to see him nod which caused her to sigh in relief.

"During my spare time, I decided to create some useful tools for situations like this. The times when you weren't around," His explanation made her lips part with awe. It was cool to hear that he prepared himself, she never took him for the type.

He really is a mastermind, isn't he?~ Hehehehehe.~ No! Pay attention! A quick scolding to herself and a shake of her head snapped her out of her perverse thoughts long enough to see the Cyborg leap high into the air. She watched it skillfully flip over the Power Rangers' heads and harshly land across the gap. It didn't waste another second to bolt after them but to see the Rangers speed after the thing on their vehicles and shoot lasers at it, its movement was hindered.

However, she saw another Ranger clad in dark armor and the number one hundred across his chest. It wasn't long until his blade slashed through the Cyborg and cut it in half. "Woo! I knew it! I knew if we came here, it could get destroyed! Woo-hoo!" Both hands pumped in the air with excitement, which resulted in her legs wrapping around Mesogog's chest to stay upright. With that, her feet touched the ground, and when she looked up at the beast her hand lifted to offer him a high-five. "Up high!~ Thanks!" Although she wanted to show her appreciation, he didn't so much as move, instead, he gave her a simple curious stare and it made her brows knit.

"We need to return," Close to her face, he leaned, to which she did the same only backward and felt her cheeks burn from his closeness.

"Right! Yes, yes! I almost forgot!" From her pocket, she pulled out her portal device and aimed it behind her. There appeared the same platinum hole, bright and stood out from the otherwise damaged street. What stopped them from entering the portal was when a voice called out and made them turn around.

"Hey, you!" The SPD Power Rangers tried to approach, especially the dark one who she easily recognized as Commander Cruger donning his blade and standing in a defensive stance. "What was that? That certainly wasn't a Crybot or any robot I've ever seen," His slow approach was enough to make the redhead nervously laugh and make a few steps backward toward the portal.

"Yes! Sorry! We're in a hurry! No time to explain! Thanks for taking care of that Cyborg for us! Bye-bye!" Amelia didn't want to sit there and explain her situation to others and potentially get them involved, so she pulled on Mesogog to get him through the portal. "As a parting gift, you can keep its remains as study material! See ya! Peace! Tootle-loo!" Her fingers wiggled goodbye when she ran through the portal and left them there alone.

Through the blinding white tunnel, she ran behind Mesogog and smiled. He was amazing! He carried me all the way and he doesn't seem exhausted at all! Plus he distracted it long enough with that flash bomb! Hehehehe... He's got the stamina of a beast.~ From there her mind began to wander to other thoughts. It wasn't long before they came out the other side of the portal, which appeared to be in his Throne Room. "Woo! We made it back!" Up and down, clapping, turning, she hugged the beast. When she let go, she nearly stiffened up at the sight of his annoyed stare and tensed form. "Thanks for helping! You were awesome!" Although his stare sent dangerous vibes in her direction, to her it was enjoyable to see, and found herself giggling.

"Now... Since that is out of the way. I have a project to work on. I am nearly finished with my first attempt at creating a DNA you can consume, that will allow you control over your current mindset," As he stated this, Amelia didn't notice his chin lift from her appreciation.

"Okay! Yes! While you do that, I'm going to piece together another plan and try to predict the next ambush from Solar. I wasn't expecting him to send one of his Cyborgs. It was an older model, too! Which I've helped create, along with the other Cyborgs he has at the Facility... I probably should've mentioned that bit, huh?" Chuckling to herself, boots clicked along as she strode by his side and followed him down the hall.

"You helped create it? From what you've told me... You aren't as good with robotics," There she saw his golden gaze look down at her, full of suspicion that she knew could be eased with her explanation.

"Exactly! Which is why I said I helped! Since I suck at robotics and machinery, I decided to give them my ideas and provide theories for combat advantages. Agility and flexibility, with the speed of a ninja or vehicle! I suggested they use a feminine and thin body to give it speed and flexibility, while its agility is promoted by its cybernetics! I also mentioned to them that chargeable energy cannons and switchblades would give it an edge in a fight. The spider-like arms provide them with swift movements and help them create combos to overwhelm their targets. Its Serrated Blades could pierce your strong hide and most metals. Its charged high-condensed energy is powerful enough to blast through metals and other structures, cause it melts through like acid from how hot it is!~" Her index finger in the air and her blue hues to the ceiling as she spoke, was enough to say that she was passionate about her half-creation.

"But of course..." Trailing off, regret clouded her eyes when she pondered. "I wasn't able to collect the data to take with me and make one here. Hence-- why I was working on that project! I wanted to create something similar! Something that will protect your lair from intruders, should any appear! Save for the Power Rangers since it'd be interfering with the Storyline of your world!" Thoroughly explained the redhead, for her head looked at Mesogog's barely slacked jaw and interested glint.

"You were going to let me use your Bee to fight the Power Rangers. That would be considered interfering with the Storyline as well," Boldly the beast pointed out and moved his attention in front of him before he entered through the doors to his lab.

"Ah-- yes! That's true... I guess it was a good thing my poor Buzzy Bee was killed," Despite the loss of her first Geno-randomized beast, it was a relief that it wasn't used and it caused her to pout. "Well-- good luck with your plans against the Power Rangers and your DNA project. I'll be with Stevie! He needs lunch!" With a wave of her hand and a bright smile, she wasted no time when her feet sped out of the lab to find her Franken Baby. I hope he hasn't chewed on any cords! Yikes... Gulping, giggling, she imagined his sharp teeth with sparking ripped cords between them, and him chewing on them.