This takes place a year after the world tournament. It was a stormy day in Tokyo. Two girls were walking home from school in a rush trying to get out of the pouring rain.

"Hey Gwen, you sure you don't wanna share my umbrella, there's plenty of room under here."

"Nah, it's cool. Thanks anyway, Bun-bun. I can't wait till I fix up my bike, that way I could just drive us home."

"True but you know your dad, you really think he's gonna let you ride that thing?"

"No worries you know I always have a plan."

"Oh yeah? And how many of those plans actually work?" the girl laughed, Gwen giving her dirty looks at the last remark. "Mean...they work! Somtimes..." Gwen sighed and laughed sheepishly at how true that was, the majority of her plans always ended up backfiring. They stopped at an old house, which was coated in a faded pink colour.

"See you Monday, Anna." Gwen waved goodbye as Anna ran inside.

Gwen ran further, hoping to get home before the storm gets any worst than it already was. Her clothes were already drenched as was her head of dark brown curls. She ran quite a distance for someone as chubby as she was. The girl stopped to take a breather. Before getting ready to run again, Gwen had stopped hearing the heavy clank of metal, as if someone dropped a microwave.

"Eh...hello?"

there was no answer, just the sound of scraping metal as if something was being dragged along the ground. Gwen's first instinct was to keep on running but she was also extremely curious. She squinted her eyes, a figure emerging from the shadows, dragging itself across the floor slowly. Gwen didn't even have the chance to blink when the figure quickly lunged at her, grasping at her ankle. The girl screamed, falling onto the floor with a thud. While trying to kick the figure off, all Gwen could seen was a pair of read eyes and a hand grasped to her ankle.

"H-Hel...p.." the figure muttered before dropping it's head down in an unconscious state.

Gwen finally managed to pull her leg back quickly. After finally calming down there was something the girl had noticed about the figure infront of her. It was a medabot, an old stag beetle type which seemed to be extremely damaged almost beyond repair, it's antanna was crooked, the paint was chipped and scraped, the optic lenses on its eyes were cracked. The back hatch was open but the medal was still in the medal slot. Gwen leaned closer to the medabot, poking it lightly to see if it was still active but it hadn't even budged after that. She looked around but no one was there, so where was this medabots owner? Gwen stood up turning to leave, but it edged her so much to just leave it there.

'Its not your medabot...it's not your problem...is it?' the girl sighed, picking up the old stag beetle type. Placing it on her back. The medabot was surprisingly heavier than she thought, most likely from the thick armor it was covered in.

After finally getting home, Gwen placed the medabot down on her bed while she changed out of her wet clothes into some warm pajamas. She sat at her desk leaning back into her chair, staring at the roof. Gwen was just lost in her own thoughts. She looked back to the Kuwagata type on her bed. Opening up the draw attached to her desk she pulled out a dark purple medawatch, clutching it tightly in her hands, tears streaking down her cheeks, she quickly dropped the watch and closed the draw.

Gwen quickly wiped her tears away and took a big tool box out from under the desk as well as small machine and putting it all beside her bed. She moved the medabot to the floor to work better, starting by taking apart the body apart and to carefully remove the medal.

She spent all night tuning up the body. After finishing up Gwen put it back together carefully, but even after fixing the inner works of the body the out still seemed pretty bad. plugging in the machine and placing a pad connected to the machine on the chest plate and turning it on. the light on the pad began glowing. Medabots could normally repair all on their own with the nanobots but some times damages can be so bad that it makes it almost impossible for the medabot to regenerate properly so the machine, strengthens and speed up the nanobots in order for the body to be completey repaired, the repair would most likely only be finished in the morning Gwen decided to deal with it in the morning.

After Gwen got into bed she was staring at the medal that was laid on her night stand, she picked up. It was a beetle medal, suiting for a stag beetle type. Gwen placed the medal on the pillow next to her and fell asleep.

It was five in the morning, Gwen had woken up to the sound of a car driving off. This had been her father who had just left for work. Gwen picked up the medal and slipped off the bed. She switched off the regeneration machine. The medabot seemed in better condition, even the dents were gone. But the scuffs and scrapes were still there. Gwen removed the pad off of the chest plate and lifted the medabot up so it could stand up. while standing next to it she noticed the medabot was almost the same height as her, not taking into account for the length of the antenae, but Gwen was naturally short, most of the woman in her family were.

The girl flipped open the back hatch and carefully placed in the medal. After closing it, the medabot hummed to life. She moved to face it, the eyes flickered on, a bright crimson glow. The medabot moved slightly forward, the image infront of him finally becoming clear. It looked around for a bit then turned to the figure infront of him.

"Hello?" he greeted. "And whome might you be?"

"Hi, my name is Gwenevere Minflower. I eh..I found you. You were kinda broken so I took you home and got you fixed up."

"Oh..." the medabot seemed quite confused trying to process everything that was going on. "Thank you very much."

"What's your name?"

"My name is, Rokusho."