"If you wanted to call the heroes, why haven't you done so before?"
Jaguar's bionic jaws groaned as his anger continued to boil, and before he knew it, he was lunging at the hairy giant. Before he could reach him, something flashed in the corner of his eye, and he was forced to make a sudden stop.
A red beam shot right in front of his face. Unlike the ones released from his hands, this one was rather thin, barely a few millimeters in width. Another beam came, and Jaguar was forced to dodge again. He shifted his body to face its source, and when he saw it, confusion quickly clouded his mind.
[I will be your opponent!]
The voice came from something tin can—a yellow cylinder with round edges. It was jumping around on short stubby legs, waving arms of roughly the same shape and length. Its face was a simple emoticon made from a bunch of pixels, and generally speaking, it looked like a cartoon mascot.
[A clanker?]
