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Jay looks back to Oni.
"We are going to my warehouse in the slums of New York. there i have a repair pod to fix you up."
Jay raced on away from TAS.
Soon Jay landed his board at what looked like an abandon warehouse. a big metal garage door opened up and Jay got off the board with Oni. he carried the board into the warehouse.
"Welcome to my sancuary."
The inside looked alot better then the outside. Money sent from the local police to keep the streets safe. was kinda weird to pay a robot but they need money too. Jay puts the board down next to the garage door.
"Come in i dont want to leave the door open too long."

Jay pushes a button and the garage door shuts, then a heavy metal door shuts behind the rolling garage door. Jay pointed to a pod in the corner.
"Its automatic so just hope in and it will do the rest."
Jay went to a little area full of computer monitors. He sat down and began to type on the keyboard.

TAS lands hard onto the statue, yet gracefull all the same. He was on all 4's as he dug into the statue upon his landing, causing shards of rock to fall slowly to the shipwrecked waters.

TAS stared emotionless into the area around him, seeing no trace of reploids anywhere. He sat on the shoulder of the statue for about an hour just watching the debree and fires settle down. He remembered what a great place this used to be. That time is dead and gone.

TAS thinks to himself: this place is ruined. He types some keys on AL and they begin making their way back to the laboratory inside the mountain in the woods.

The pod did what it could, but his systems were unrecognizable so he couldn't be completely restored. It didn't seem to phase him too much though as he flexed his arm, wires recoiling slightly as the pod opened, his arm had healed itself with the help of the pod. Eyes opened slightly before he sat up, rubbing his head slightly and looking around as if searching for someone, but only finding Jay. "Hm...this pod works fine...at least this one didn't explode...." He smirked slightly while stepping from the pod and stretching slightly before eyes returned to Jay once more. "So then...whats our next move?"

Hands stretched and he smirked a bit while listening to him calmly, that smooth tone never leaving him as he nodded in reply. "I should hope not....he was quite powerful....i would enjoy facing him again..." Arms crossed over his chest before a hand went out in greeting toward Jay. "Names Oni 'the wolf', Its a pleasure Jay.." The name of Dr. Flight caused his brows to furrow in question. "You know the Doc. Where is he now...i have a few questions to ask him.."

A brow was quirked, un aware of Maestro's attack. How long had he been on stand by, and why was he just now being woken up. Did he have another purpose? He moved up to the console, hand moving up to the keys before noticing the flash of light from the energy surging into Jay. A light huff escaped him before he cringed a bit, that shot ot his arm still bothering him just slightly. "...Better get this looked at.." Oni stretched his arm and typed in a few words within the computer, clicking search as all the events leading up to this day. chronological images of war and famine, destruciton and tyranny, along with the many lives meaninglessly lost in the crossfire flashing pass the screen. He watched taking it all in, something clicking in his head. within a few minutes he woudl have e mailed a message to Dr. Light. a few simple lines. "Why was i put to rest for so long?...and why was i awoken so late...and into this world of ruins...answer me this Doc.. what is my purpose..?"

Oni's eyes were shaded by his helmet, head lay low. Upon the screen layed a message from Dr. Flight, an audio since video would give away his "hiding spot". It played in a constant loop warning Jay of Oni's beserker. It explained Oni's being a failed experiment to battle against Maestro's stronger mavericks. Only he was too wild when pushed to use the beserker thus had to be shut down perminantly cause he couldn't willingly "Kill off" one of his reploids. He went on to explain the unstability of Oni's programming and warned jay of his triggers. The Moment Jay had awoken, the Oni he'd left there was no longer present. The once blue crystal upon the reploids forhead was now a deep voilet with a maliceful black within its depths. Head turned slightly in reaction to Jays greeting, a dark aura seeming to stream freely from him as he stood, a hand being placed upon the keyboard as the other hung at it side. He was dead silent as Dr. Flight's fretful expression would've caused alarm in the spirits of most. It also showed he hadn't expected Oni to be there to see it. After a few moments Oni's low, eerily calm tone flowed toward Jay. "I'll give you one chance to answer Jay, Where is the Doc now?"