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OOC: Please note, this is not a RP. This is a story I will gradually write. Please TAGS only!

IC: Another dimension. The year 4035

Several scientists stand around a huge tube, which is humming with the huge amount of energy going in.

'Is the construction complete?'

'Almost... Now!'

As he said this the tube opened, reveiling a huge 200ft Humanoid robot, with thick armour and large arms!

'Yes! It looks better than the holographic images even told us!'

The Robot walked forward, scanning around quickly.

Who are you... and more importantly... Who am I!

'Ah, Excellant!' Said the cheif scientist, 'It's programming is working. It has emotions, and the ability to learn!'

IT!!!!! I DEMAND TO BE CALLED A HE!

'Sorry... '

Thank you. Now, I assume you created me? So what am I called?

'Molthing...'

MOLTHING?? I like it, but why I am called it?

'Because we are Moles. We have created you!'

So, what is my purpose?

'All in good time. first we must test you...'

Test? What kind of test?

'Just to make sure you work properly. We would hate for you fail in the middle of a battle...'

So... I am made to fight... What, and for whom?

'Your questions will be answered shortly. Now Follow me.'

The Molthing followed the scientist down a large corridor, and into a different room. In the centre of the room, was a large 'X'

'Now, please stand on the X'

What a strange request... What are you testing?

'Patience. It is a virtue...'

It is?


'Of course it is. Trust me.'

Molthing, still confused stepped onto the 'X'

Now what?

'Patience!'

Suddenly a large cannon lowered from the ceiling, but Molthing did not know what it was.

What is this?

'Only a Giga turbo laser cannon.'
He turned to his assistant.
'FIRE!'

The Cannon roared into life...

Wait a second.... NOOOO!!!!

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The blast fom the cannon hit Molthing, and caused serious damage to his armour.

ARRRGHGHHH!!!!! Why did you do that Cried Molthing, as he staggered back.

'Good, you have passed that test. We wanted make sure your armour worked. Any lesser armour would have been destroyed by that...'

WAS THERE NO OTHER WAY!!!!!!!!

'Maybe...'

Well... aren't you going to fix me.

'No.'

What do you mean no?

'You've got to fix yourself.'

I can't do that!

'Oh yes you can, just imagine fixng your damage... and you will.'

Well, here goes nothing...

Suddenly all the scientists gasped in shock at what began to happen...

What... What has gone wrong?

Suddenly, all the scientists burst out laughing! Molthing grew angry, and just about to stamp on one when the chief scientist stepped forward and said, 'Nothing has gone wrong Molthing.... In faxct everything has gone perfect! I mean, look!.'

Molthing looked down at where his injury was supposed to be... and it was gone.

'See! Follow me to the next test.'

Molthing had learnt to stop asking questions.

They rounded the corner into a large arena-like place.

'Your next test is fighting. Release the MUSRUM mk 12's!'

Out 12 pits, emerged the firece MUSRUM MK 12'S, ready to attack Molthing.

'Destroy them molthing. Make us proud!'

The MUSRUMS flicked there rocket lauchers out.

Molthing recoiled in terror! Wait! how can i fight with no weapon!!!

His question came too late. The MUSRUM's between them fired 36 rockets at Molthing...

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((OOC: But if they're moles, how can they see all of this happening? :p ))

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((OOC: But if they're moles, how can they see all of this happening? :p ))

LOL. They are genetic mutants.

Molthing staggered back as the rockets impacted.

'Molthing, you are armed with any weapon you can imagine... Just think about it...'

Hmm.... I wonder if I can have a rocket launcher like these robots...

Suddenly, A rocket laucher fell out of one of the compartments on his arm.

Whoah! Cool... Die MUSRUMs

Molthing fired 3 rockets, one at 3 different targets. As the rockets impacted the MUSRUMs exploded in a ball of flames!

'OK, try a different weapon!'

How about that giga turbo laser thingy?

Sure enough, one appeared from his armour. He fired rapidly, and destroyed another 2 MUSRUM's. Molthing used many other weapons, before destroying the remaining MUSRUM's.

Now what?

'See that tunnel ahead of you?'

Yes... It is too small for me to fit through...

'Molthing, remember use your imagination.'

Maybe if I was a ball or something, I could fit through...

Suddenly, Molthing felt himself changing… Before he knew what was happening. He was a ball! Moltinhg rolled down the tunnel, and nto the next room. When he arrived, he returne dto his old form

‘Ah! Excellent. Now last of all you must recharge!’

Let me guess, do I need to imagine recharging?

‘No, don’t be foolish. You have solar recharge panels in your shoulders. Extend them.’

The panels were extended.

I’m not recharging very quickly….

‘Well, you are very big, and your batteries need lots of energy!’

Is there another way?

'Yes. You can plug directly into the power supply of anywhere.Try it!'

Molthing extend arecharge cable, and plugged into the power supply. The lights flicked as the energy was transferred.

'You will be fully recharged in 30 minutes. We shall return then.'

The Scientists returned.

'Molthing, you are fully charged.

So, I have learnt my power, but what is my purpose?

'Now you shall find out. Follow us.'

Molthing followed the scientist into a different room. In front of him was a blue sphere.

'This is your Time and dimension machine.'

Why do i need this?

'You are to help fellow moles in different dimensions, by turning the tide in war.'

And this machine will take me to the exact moment?

'Yes.'

How well has it been tested?

'Well enough. Plug it into your internal system.'

Molthing did so.

Now what?

'The sphere is just adusting to you. Goodbye Molthing... See you soon.'

What?

Suddenly, Molthing's vision was replaced by a swifling blue tunnel.

Welcome Molthing to the time vortex

Who said that?

Me silly. Your time sphere

Great... So you can talk?

I am telling you what you need to know. We are heading to a dimension where the Moles are slaves to the Lemmings. They are beginning a revolt, which will defeated, horribly, unless you defeat the two Lemming Robots of HUMSRL and SCUMSRL.

HUMSRL and SCUMSRL?

They are the two robots names... Look, we are arriving...

Yes...I can see the dimension at the end of the tunnel.

Molthing flew out of the tunnel, and landed in the midst of the battle. Everybody stopped and jsut stared at the sudden arrivial, whether they be mole or Lemming

The ones with the green hair, and wearing blue are lemmings... Say something!

Erm... Moles... I Molthing come to you in your moment of need to help defeat these Lemming scum!

There was a brief period of silence... Then huge cheers rang out amongst the mole lines.

Suddenly, two large, but slightly shorter than Molthing, robots approached. Both sides backed away, giving space for them all to stand in, and fight...

So... you are Molthing... I am SCUMSRL also known as SCorpian Ultra Mega Super Robot Lemming, and my friend here is...

The Second robot interupted. I am Hyper Ultra Mega Super Robot Lemming. Prepare to die!

With that, both robots fired Rockets at Molthing. They had little effect, and molthing revealed his own rocket lauchers and fired back with his own rocket lauchers, knocking both Robots flying.

Hmm... This is far too easy.

Don't let your guard down just yet!

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The two robots regained there feet. Suddenly, HUMSRL transformed into soem sort of giant cannon, and SCUMSRL into a giant scorpian. SCUMSRL rasied his tail and fired a stream of acid. This had no effect on Molthing.

Pathetic. What was that supposed...

Molthing had not noticed HUMSRL moving into position. He fired his canon several times. As the weapon fire hit Molthing, he staggered back, and was grabbed by SCUMSRL's claws. SCUMSRL with scoking strength threw Molthing some distance. He landed in a heap.

I warned you...

Shut up you! Right, you cowards, to can play at that game.

Molthing quickly transformed into a giant spider.

SCUMSRL laughed, Fool. scorpians hunt spiders! Die!!!!

SCUMSRL charged at Molthing....

Not anymore!

Molthing squirted Some web over SCURMSRL's legs. He fell to the ground and rolled some distance. Molthing quickly turned and squirted more web over the barrel of HUMSRL's cannon. When he fired it, it exploded in the barrel.

Molthing continued his attack, picking up SCUMSRL, and threw him into HUMSRL, both trying to get the web off themselves. Molthing now covered both robots in Web, pinning them down. Molthing returned to his normal form, and fired Rocket after rocket into the two robots.

SCUMSRL squirted acid on the web, and pulled himself free, but Humsrl was badly damaged, and returned to his regular form.

Now who is the fool?

It's not over yet, you troublesome heap of junk!

It is for your friend!

With shocking speed, molthing ran at HUMSRL firing his giga Turbo laser cannons as he went. He then slammed into him with is shoulder. HUMSRL exploded into several pieces as he hit the ground.

Toasted...

Molthing turned to SCUMSRL, who unlike Molthing was almost unscathed so far.

One shall stand, I shall fall.

Why throw away your life so recklessly?

That's a question you should ask yourself... SCUMSRL!

SCUMSRL quickly returned to his humanoid form.

I'll cush you with my bare hands!

With this, SCUMSRL lept forward with amazing speed....

Tagged and Bagged!

Molthing was to slow to avoid the attack by SCUMSRL and was knock to the ground by the impact.
He quickly regained his feet and grabbed SCUMSRL and threw him some distance. Molthing then charged at him. SCUMSRL in reply fired a few missiles at Molting.

Molthing staggered back, clutching the area were the missile ahd penetrated his armour.

Cheaters never prosper!!!!!

SCUMSRL ran at Molthing in scorpian form. Molthing fired as many weapons as he could! SCUMSRL was quickly overwhelmed by the rockes and laser fire and stagger back, trying to aviod the fire.

Molthing, we are running out of energy. Conserve your energy levels!

Molthing fired his rocket lauchers at SCUMSRL. Fall! Fall!

Eventually SCUMSRL fell to the ground. Molthing ran at SCUMSRL.

You lived as a scorpian, now you die as a scorpian!

Molthing transformed into a gaint boot and stamp onto the badly damaged SCUMSRL. SCUMSRL immediately exploded.

Molthing had won.... but at what cost?

Molthing returned to his normal form.

Molthing, damage is at 65%.

Molthing Focused, and in a red fash healed his damage. Meanwhile, the Moles began to overwhelm the demoralised Lemmings.

Time for us to move on Molthing. Recharge in the time Vortex.

Wait! The battle is not over… Can I recharge in the vortex?

Yes you can, and the moles will win this battle without your help.

With that, the blue tunnel of the vortex once again surrounded Molthing. He extended his recharge panels, and began to recharge.

Where to now?

Our next enemy is a race known as The Imperial Navy. The moles have attacked them in a pre-emptive strike. However, they will lose unless we help!

Right

Suddenly Molthing began to weaken.

Sorry Molthing… I’ve miscalculated. We are going to appear underground!

What! Can’t you do something?

I’m trying… That’s why I’m draining so much energy…

It wasn’t enough. Molthing exited the tunnel underground, with no energy. And shut down.

A few years later

Molthing suddenly felt energy flow into his system. He was an the surface. He heard voices.

'Wow! Look at the size of this.'
'We had better tell the king.'

'My lord, you will not believe this, we found it!..........200 ft... Really, 200ft!...Sure we can revive him.'

By now molthing had recharged enough to stand.


Ok timesphere, How long was I offline?

Two years... but there is still time to turn the tide. You msut recharge rapidly!

Very well

Molthing had finished recharging.

'Oh my God. Excuse me, giant robot, Could you fight Enemies...'

At last! Let's go!

Molthing shot into space with his rocket-pack. He was confronted by a large flagship.

Hmm... this will be easy

Molthing began to transform into a giant shark. Suddenly, a new mech entered the system. A distraction so Molthing could contiue transforming. Molthing soon finished transforming, and began attacking the TIN mechs with his Laser teeth...

Molthing watched Gregory's mech approached...

How may I be of service to you?

Molthing realised that Greogry could bond with him. He opened a cavity for his mech to land in...

Molthing Fired Rockets at the mechs, destroying a few. Gregory also destroyed some, allowing to two of them to dock….

Gregory had the Mechs boosters engage, and it sped for the opening. The Mech landed, and merged with Molthing. The Mech hummed with additionial energy running through it.

A small helmet-like object appeared from the floor
Put this on, Greogry. It will aid us.

'Do it Gregory, and quickly, they are preparing to attack!' Yelled Striker, who was in the Mech with Gregory

Gregory placed the Helmet over his head.

"Let's go!"

As the helmet was placed a strange sensation happened.

Hello Gregory. I can here your thoughts now, and you can here mine. Just think about what you want done, it it shall be.

"Hmm... lets do as much damage as we can."

The Molthing quickly grabbed two approaching mechs and smashed them together.

"Let's get that Mothership!"

The Molthing began to blast towards the mothership, smashing enemy mechs out of the way as it went.

"YAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"

Meanwhile, The motherships huge Modified cannon burst into life, sending a massive wave of white energy towards Molthing. As the beam came in, Molthing was not able to avoid it, and the beam hit. Normally, this would have caused massive damaged, but because Greogory was physically linked This hurt him as well

We have been hit Gregory. Bearing 27 degrees. Ow, that hurts... commencing repairs...

Striker could suddenly see that Gregory's leg had a large cut on it. So, the physic link is strong.

"ARRRRRAAAAGGGGG!"

Gregory fell to his knees, spitting blood.

"We gotta get them before they can recharge or we're done for!"

The Molthing blasted forth once more, this time a little slower thanks to the injury.

Gregory, I remind you I can transform, and I do have defensive equipment. Just imagine it happening, and if I can do it, I will.

Gregory focused his mind. His thoughs and molthings were one.

"THIS ENDS HERE!

Molthing took the shape of a Cylindrical Triangle, it's point sharp.

"YAAAAAARRRRRRHHHHHH!"

Molthing sped towards the flagship, ever increasing speed as he went. However, The Cannon burst into life, engulfing Molthing in a blaze of light...

"AAARARRARAAHHHHH!"

Gregory was flung backwards, the helmet comming off his head. He fell into unconciousness.

Molthing survived this impact, fortunately for him, Gregory had taken all the damage from that attack, as he left comnication before the damge could eb properly distrubated between them.

Now you die!

Molthing returned to his normal mode, and fired his giga turbo lasers at the flagship...

Inside Molthing

Striker ran forward and checked Gregory. He was badly wounded...

'Molthing! Do you carry and medical supplies in you?'

Of course. Look under the 37th panel to your left.

Striker ran over, and found a large cylinder

'What do i do with this?'

Hold it to his head, and bacta will pass swiftly into his body...

Striker followed the instructions.

I hope this works....

Meanwhile, the Mothership was absorbing all the firepower comming at her, and still flying out smiling...

Onboard

"Mistress, we are being ordered by the Emperor personally to return to Earth at once. He wants us to prepare for the invasion."

"Hmm... very well. Lay in a course and jump to hyperspace. I shall recharge."

Bellena layed back and once more plugged herself into the mainframe.

Inside Molthing

Gregorys eyes flickered open, as the bacta healed his flesh.

"Thank you Molthing. If not for your help, that battle would have killed us. We have to get back to Earth and follow them through the gateway-then we can summon our fleets to help us."

He began typing into the control panel.

"This mech appears to be coated in experimental technology-perhaps it is possible for us to defeat the mothership in mech mode-we've got some pretty advanced shielding technology here."

You are welcome Gregory. I need to regenrate and recharge. I shall follow soon.

'Gregory, would be possible for this transporter transport us all?' Striker asked.

"What Transporter?" Gregory said, confused.

'I mean this mechs abilities. Can it take the MCD Explorer and the 2 interdictors as well?'

"I think so..." Gregory typed into his console.

"Yep... but Molthing has an unusual wave pattern... we can't take him. Sorry my friend, but we shall have to leave you behind."

Gregory removed an imperial Insignia from his collar and placed it into the rocket launcher, firing the insignia (No missile) into Molthing.

"Consider it a token of grattitude my friend. You shall always be welcome in the Imperial Navy."

Thank you Gregory. I shall Carry this insignia with pride. I shall attempt to help out in the end. But for now, I must regenerte and recharge.

Molthing suddenly began to glow red, as the damaged parts 'Fixed' themselves.
After they had been fixed, Molthing extended his recharge panels. And just floated there.

Several hours later

Recharge complete. Lets go

With that, The portal was open and molthing whizzed through

Striker is surrounded by enemy mechs. You must destroy them quicikly.

Ok... Let's party!

Molthing was towards the exit of the vortex tunnel. He could see the battle unfold... He picked up a transmission.

'Ok. You entered my universe, attacked and destroyed my ship and almost killed me! Now it's pay back time!'

At least Striker is still alive...

"Hmm... a brave fool... Destroy him."

"Yes mistress. All mechs, attack that Pirate mech!"

A thousand mechs converged on Striker...

At last Molething had reached the end of the vortex. Suddenly, the entire Sector of space was covered in a blinding Blue light, a strange swirling blue tunnel appeared... a voice came out of the tunnel...

Payback time indeed!

Several rockets came flying out of the tunnel, blasting several mechs to pieces. Molthing also charged into several mechs, destroying those as well.

Bellena... We meet again. But this time, you won't win!

Bellena raised her one eyebrow.

"Hmm... It would appear you are more powerful than you seem. But I must destroy you... it is my programming. Open fire."

"Yes Mistress."

The Motherships many cannons opened fire, while Mechs began launching everything at Molthing.

Molthing fought off most of the Mechs, staggered back.

You underestimate me!

'Molthing! Her ship is very dependent on solar power! Stop her recharging!'

Molthing Quickly transformed into a giant box, large enough to fit the flagship in. Then very quickly, zoomed over the flagship, and closed the box...

Told you so... My turn to play!

"Systems powering down! They have found our weakness!"

"I Knew this day would come-time to die with honor."

Bellena opened a control panel, a massive blue button rising from it.

"If we cannot succeed, we shall take this Molthing with us."

Her hand pressed down on the button.

"Goodbye my love."

There was a massive white light that blinded the area, as the Mothership exploded, sending out a shockwave with the force of a black hole.

uh-oh... Molthing, I'm afraid we must leave, unless you want to be sucked in with that ship. The battle will be won without us!

Grrrrr... Even in death she is annoying!!!!

With that Molthing disappeared in a beam of blue light.

Molthing rushed through the vortex.

'Molthing... I'm damaged... The explosion has damaged me...

'Nevermind, I can just fix you...'

'No... I'm seperate from you... In case you were damaged I could take you home... I'll try and land you safely...

What? NOOOOOOO