C.I.3: The Battle of the Mega Titan

Chapter 6. New Companions

     The hallway of the Mega Titan was a lot longer that D.B had thought. On the way down, he only ran into a couple of other B.O.Ts who were talking to one another. They didn't seem to notice anything suspicious about him, which made it easier for D.B. Finally, he goes around the corner to where Mic told him to go, but as he did so, he nearly runs right into the same two strangers from outside. They seemed to find their way in, but D.B didn't know who they were or who they worked for. Either way, he tries to give them a friendly hello. "Hi." He said waving his metal arm. Without warning, one of the strangers slams him hard with a naginata pole sending him flying backwards for a short distance. He lands on his back and saw the stranger with the naginata above him, pointing it directly at his lens. He could hear a noise coming from the stranger. It sounded odd. Like a vicious animal growling. The other stranger walks next to him and squats down. He heard the other stranger make a noise as well, except this time, it was words. He speaks to D.B who was now pinned by the man's companion. "Tell me where the C.I.Gang is." the masked man said quietly. This alarmed D.B. It was possible that the two strangers were Couragians. He tries to stay calm as he answers the man. "Are you a Couragian?" He asked. The man snaps his fingers twice and his companion pushes the naginata harder into his metal body, making a small dent. "The Gang." The man continued threateningly. "Now." D.B casually answers back. "Cell 55, straight down the hall. You can't miss them." The two were surprised by D.B's response. "Take us there." The man continued. "Will it hurt for you to say 'please'?" D.B asked. "Don't get wise with us!" Said the other stranger in a women's voice. The man turns to her. "Easy." He said. He looks back to D.B. "It seems to be corroborative." There was a short pause. "Too corroborative. Who are you?" D.B proudly reveals himself, but quietly. "I am Diesel B.O.T. D.B for short. I am a reprogrammed Bio Operative Transmission specially designed for the C.I.Gang. Now. Will you kindly stand me back up? And will you please tell your friend to point that stick somewhere else?" The man wasn't sure if he was telling the truth, but has the other to put away the naginata and have them both to pick him back up to standing up straight. "Thank you." Said D.B. "If you're really with the C.I.Gang," said the female. "Then why are you out here?" "I am in disguise as an enemy B.O.T." D.B continued. "I was on my way here looking for a switch." He turns his head and finds it. "Ah!" He said. "There it is!" He walks over to the switches and pulls the one with the number 55.