A few hours later...

BroBot is currently on board ChuggaBot, clearly experiencing a robot's equivalent of confusion.

BroBot: "O_O ..."

Klemmens is on the call system again.

Dr. Klemmens: "Are you okay?"

BroBot: "O_O"

Dr. Klemmens: "(awkwardly) I'll take that as a no..."

Awkward moment of silence...

Dr. Klemmens: "(awkwardly) So uh... your next target is a TorchBot hiding out in the nuclear power plant. You might want to make quick work there or else we're going to be dealing with a nuclear meltdown..."

BroBot shakes it off.

BroBot: "(nods)"

Dr. Klemmens: "Also, I've just about pinpointed Brim's location. The coordinates should be ready after the tenth fight."

BroBot: "(nods) :) !!!"

The call cuts out.

Meanwhile...

The charge has reached 78%.

Dr. Brim: "Damn... I'm running out of time!"

Meanwhile...

After the eighth entry has been typed up, the glove is placed on Klemmen's right hand.

Dr. Klemmens: "(aiming) Let's see if I got the hardware to work right..."

A blue light begins to erupt from the palm.

Dr. Klemmens: "Aaaand... there!"

The light transforms into a blue pistol in his hand that, when the trigger is puller, fired a blue bullet through a nearby wall.

Dr. Klemmens: "Now let's try seeing if I can swap..."

After a moment, the pistol transforms into a blue saber with a plasma blade.

Dr. Klemmens: "Just need to speed up neurological relay speeds."

He takes off the glove.

Ten months ago...

LeeAnn has begun her construction of BroBot as AlphaGear begins to explode in popularity and funds.

Dr. LeeAnn: "(focusing, in head) Glad to know that I'm making progress in more than one area. My company and my repairs are progressing nicely."

She has already created Stynax S and installed it in it's compartment.

Dr. LeeAnn: "(wiping away sweat) Only a matter of time..."

She pulls out her memory card.

Dr. LeeAnn: "Just a matter of time..."