Stellar’s Teddy @Inter-Stellar launched forward, his small frame a blinding blur of fury. His guardian spirit roared, sending shockwaves through his armor as he crashed into Nikko Bot with relentless force. Circuits sparked, metal groaned, but Teddy did not yield. Each strike was precise, fueled by unwavering resolve. He would not bow. His size meant nothing—only his fire, his purpose. Nikko Bot had demanded submission. Instead, he faced a storm wrapped in steel, a warrior of innocence.
The travelers exchange wary glances, the weight of Dr. Nikko’s declaration pressing upon them. But hesitation fades—battle-honed instincts take over. Their stances shift, fists tightening. If Nikko sought submission, he would find resistance.