Greetings from the Lab of Dr. Yumi, as I mentioned. While Kouji, Sayaka and the adults are off having fun, I'm getting my gears re-lubed in a rather humiliating fashion. You'd think that if they could discover and develop the Soludnium New-Z for my skin they could find a way to prevent unpleasant chaffing...well, there...but I digress.
While the war against the combined forces of Neo-Jion and the Mikeene Empire continues well, personal matters must sadly draw me away from it. Unfortunately, while flitting about saving the universe, I failed to pick up any sort of grounding in geology! Well, what do you expect from a gigantic space-faring robot? My only interest in the ground is how best to smash it with a Turbo-Pressure punch! But such things are against the University of Alberta's Exam policy. And so, while countless hordes of Mechsaurus die by my hand, I fear I may be grounded because of stupid rocks I crush under my feet.
Life sucks when you're a giant robot on student loans...
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