Chapter 8: suspension
Inside the lab, dim lights flickered as Blue sat on chair, receiving basic first aid.
His bracelet, the meta-bot, rested inside a small metallic pod nearby, absorbing the Nano-particles.
As more nano-particles were absorbed, Blue's bracelet flickered every second. A final chime his meta-bot's form flickered into a hologram of a perfect, refined suit. It reflected the armor of the Rangers, a seamless design that emitted strength and control.
Coco's voice broke through his thoughts.
"i did some minor adjustments and your power points reached twenty-seven"
Blue laughed the sound rich with satisfaction. "wow, so even getting enough nano particles helps raise points?"
Coco remained silent.
Blue turned his gaze to his meta-bot, now fully operational, inside the metal box.
"Well, now it seems we're on even ground," he said with a hint of pride. "We and the Rangers"
Coco, leaned against the desk as he smiled softly. "Right, Just wait until every one of us hits 100 percent. Then we'll show them what we're really capable of."
Blue never heard that having reserves to 100 percent could raise the power points for any meta-bots, which made him pause. He wanted to ask Coco about it.