Prototype: MN 10

The new lab.

Doctor Thomas White had bought this building nearly a month ago now and had not yet moved any of his lab equipment into it yet. Not to mention his furniture and that of his creations; The mighty numbers. White sighed. He built them because he needed funding, so being the smart man he was he built a fighting robot to participate in the robot arena and thus mighty number 1, Pyrogen, was born. Pyrogen was built solely for battle, so that might explain his blunt, straight to the point attitude. Oh, and he can engulf his body in fire. Pyrogen brought in a LOT of money so White had decided to build another robot. Mighty number 2; Cryosphere. She seemed to be the polar opposite to Pyrogen. White groaned internally. He'd spent so much time around her he even thought puns now! Yes, Cryosphere was a robot that used ice powers to fight and had a rather fond attitude towards puns. As Pyrogen would have said, "Short, annoying and stupid." Of course Pyrogen ended up frozen in a block of ice for 6 hours after that.

White shook his head. Of course he made 7 other mighty numbers as well. In order they went; Dynatron, a ditzy but lovable electric based robot. Seismic, a tough mining robot capable of smashing boulders with a single punch. Battalion, a military commander through and through but a real sweetheart if he wants to be. Aviator, an excitable helicopter like robot who seemed to have an obsession with being a camera man. Brandish, a ninja warrior with wisdom far beyond any human understanding though just as kind as anyone else. Countershade, a robot sniper who seemed to be a robotic version of solid snake. And lastly... Beck. White smiled fondly as he thought about mighty number 9. Beck had exceeded any expectations White had of him, as the small boy had defeated and cured all the mighty numbers when a virus took control of them and then went on to defeat the source of the problem: A robot named Trinity. White sighed again as he remembered Trinity. He tried his hardest to fix her but to no avail. "It doesn't matter." He thought as he began to unpack his things.

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White grinned as he set the last object down on the table. He leaned back on a wall and started in surprise when it sunk back and revealed a passage. White looked down it and considered his options. Shrugging he began to walk down the steps...

Hey everyone! sorry this isn't an update for What now? But i really wanted to write a mighty number 9 fan fiction. Hope some of you guys read this though. Anyway enjoy!