Our story starts with a battle raging between two foes. I was fighting against a formidable opponent: a master class robot. I had not learned any of the Sealing Blade's moves, yet I was tasked with defeating a robot this difficult. I hacked at him at least 100 times until I resorted to the only move that I had known: 1000 SLASHES. Without even thinking my body moved on its own as I sliced the robot to pieces. Then Red came in and said that the move had not been perfected. Red, the wielder of the Flame Blade. He is one of the 4 ARC-M. Despite my victory in battle he scolded me for my imperfections in battle, declaring that he would be sparring me until he thought my move was satisfactory. I sighed as he dragged me back to HQ dreading what was to come.
