Chapter II - So it Begins…But Not Without a Yoshi ~Yoshi6400

 

The Spectrum reached the planet Yamauchi and landed on the south tip of the West Continent. Omega and Ratch stepped out and looked towards the glistening Crystal Fortress looming in front of them. The stone towers and walls of the original fortress could be seen within massive formations and pillars of some peculiar blue crystal. The two were then followed by Kenzo and Scilas while Ian stood in the doorway.

"Never knew that that Yoshi lived here…nice place he has," commented Ratch as he walked towards the main entrance with the others.

What they couldn't see though were the hidden cameras located all around the fortress and the multiple floors under containing a Mecha factory…

When they reached the front gates, the doors opened, a green figure clad in armor standing in the hallway on the opposite side.

"And who might you all be?" asked the figure as he stood there.

Omega walked forward and greeted him, "Yoshi6400, we are a group of wanderers planning to stop an uprising of a dark force before it can return to this dimension and we are in need of your help."

"Me? I don't even know you people..." Yoshi6400 then looked towards Ratch. "Except him, I think I've seen him somewhere before…in a battle. But I can't remember…well, I guess I could join your group if I could bring along a friend."

"And who might that be?" asked Scilas impatiently.

"Me."

A blue Yoshi with purple hair wearing a black T-shirt and jeans walked in from a side door.

"So, what's this all about?"

The Spectrum Wanderers explained the situation about a group of followers that are trying to claim the Creation's Weapons and Creation's Weapon...

"I guess another adventure awaits us love," Yoshi6400 said as he looked at Sapphire, while walking towards the Spectrum.

"Yeah,” replied Sapphire as she walked alongside him. “I guess I'll be able to put my healing abilities to good use once again."

The Spectrum then powered up and took off towards its next destination. They had plenty of time to create a group, but how much time did they really have left? Who knows…?