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CHAPTER 9 - MEET THE ELITE

Time slowed down for Justin as the Z.O.M.G. closed in, an eternal cruel grin planted on its ugly face, when...

WHUMP!

A Technological Terror, followed by four Robo-Monkeys, smashed into the ground between Justin and the Z.O.M.G. The Technological Terror then gestured to one of the Robo-Monkeys, who then hoisted Justin over his shoulder and flew away a short distance, guarding the kid. Back over at the fight scene, the Robo-Monkeys flew around the Z.O.M.G. with coordination rivaling some of the best Ace pilots, firing at the Z.O.M.G. and maintaining flight, while the Technological Terror blasted the Z.O.M.G. with destructive energy. The Z.O.M.G. just shrugged off the blast, but showed some damage.

One of the Robo-Monkeys nodded towards a field, where a hedge broke apart, revealing a 4/4 Sniper monkey, who rapidly shot out the turbines on the Z.O.M.G. With the zeppelin rendered almost immobile, and close to being torn apart by the firepower, a M.O.A.B Assassin missile flew out from a launch pad, annihilating the tattered zeppelin, which broke apart into four B.F.Bs. The Technological Terror crackled, with the Robo-Monkeys flying away, before an energy field disintegrated the B.F.Bs.

Over at where Justin lay, the Robo-Monkey looked on at the destroyed blimps, before turning to Justin.

"You have two options. Option one, I can fly you to the hospital, or option two..." the Robo-Monkey got out before being cut off by the Technological Terror.

"Justin doesnt have an option. The hospital will never be able to help him in this condition. You will have to fly him to the Elite Command Center."

"But, 121-" the Robo-Monkey tried to say.

"I know fully well the risk of me being disassembled for failiure to comply with a direct order." the Technological Terror replied. "However, we have no choice. To bring Justin to the civilian hospital now would be to torture him for a month. The Apprentices are the only ones who can stabilise his condition."

Sighing, the Robo-Monkey re-hoisted Justin over his shoulder, following the Technological Terror and his fellow Robo-Monkeys towards the E.C.C. Justin found himself fading into unconsciousness, only staying awake long enough to watch one of the other Robo-Monkeys peel off from the group, heading towards his parents house, presumably to tell them the bad news, and a Disciple of Fire preparing to cremate his (admittedly short-lived) secretive guardian, Edge.