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Robert Robertson is about have the biggest form of catharsis as he looked up at the defenseless form of Shroud as he flew through the sky courtesy of Phenomaman.
With a smirk he pushed the throttle down as the Mecha Man took flight to the killer of Astral. Shroud might've been damaged and nearly down but that didn't mean that he'd make it easy for the third Robertson.
Mecha Man weaved and blocked the arms of Shrouds weird spider mech. Mecha man then juggled Shroud with a pair of uppercuts. Shroud tried to reach for Mecha Man again but Blue dodged to the side of Shroud and time seem to slow as Robert watched Elliot fall.
Mecha Man smirked as he knew exactly what move he wanted to use to finish this fight.
Robert smirked as he made the mech stick it's hands in front of it with it's fist closed while also turning on the speakers to his mech.
"KAAAAAA-"
A light blue sphere of energy appeared at Mecha Man's metal gauntlet.
Back on the ground only a few of the Z-Team knew exactly what Robert was doing, but Flambea was the first to pick up on it.
"No fucking way!" Flambea's smirk disappeared as he saw the way the mech was positioned "Bob Bob can't even do the move right!" Flames engulfed Flambea as he shot across the night sky right next to Mecha Man as he cupped his next to his body
"MEEEEEEE-"
Synergy maxed out Prism quickly hooked onto Track Blondie as she pointed up at the pair "Take my ass up there old man!" Chase rolled his eyes
"You fucking lucky that I know what his skinny ass is about to do." Yeah Chase and Rob used to watch Dragon Ball when he used to babysit him growing up, sue him.
Chase shot up into the sky with Prism hanging on. They both clenched their hands into fists as Prism's hand glowed a white light while Chase's hand glowed a bright yellow.
"HAAAAAMEEEEEE-"
The time felt right to hit Shroud with everything they had. That was until they hear a deep digital laughter
"You took too long." That voice came from Shroud.
SCRAAAAAAAAAA
That saw Sonar streaking behind them with his collar and mouth glowing. He stopped just behind them with is wings spread and mouth wide open.
FWOOOOOOOSHHHHHH
A red beam came from his mouth.
But it wasn't aimed at them.
It streaked past the group as it made direct impact with Shroud's mech.
The group all had smiles on their faces as they aimed their hands at Shroud.
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
A mixture of red, blue, white, and yellow beams of energy merged into one as flames surrounded the beam.
It tore across the sky and it hit Shroud with such force that the legs were immediately blown off and a bright light briefly made the night turn into day in Los Angeles.
The light dimmed down as the remains of Shroud's mech crashed onto the top of the SDN building.
Mecha Man, Flambea, Prism, and Chase landed in front of the building as the rest of the Z-Team came and surrounded them watching the flames surrounding the mech.
It was quiet as the only sounds that could be heard was the rain and fire.
That was until someone phenomenally broke the silence.
"We fucked them in the face!"
The group was cheering as they all felt the weight of this war finally left their shoulders.
While everyone cheered, Malevola looked around and she saw Sonar in his normal form as he kept himself away from the group holding his arm and his collar off. She reached her hand out to him.
Even with his bat face and white eyes Malevola knows that he wanted to be there more than anything.
"YO BAT BOY WHAT YOU DOING BY YOURSELF!?" Prism called out and Sonar could see the glances of his old team. Everyone who was there when he was all waved their arms over to try and bring him home. But Sonar was only looking at two people.
Mecha Man and Blonde Blazer
Robert and Mandy.
After what felt like an eternity to Sonar he felt his entire body like he was flying as Robert and Mandy both gave him a nod and a thumbs up. Sonar smiled as he made his way to the group as he joined in the celebration as Malevola hooked her arm around his neck.
Everything felt right.
"STOP!!!"
That was until they all looked up at the top of the SDN building and there stood Shroud.
Holding the Beef.
Fuck