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This certainly was not what Big Bee had planned on doing today. Plenty of other enticing options were just waiting for his attention, but it seemed like they would have to wait for another day. Their owner had left barely ten minutes ago and already the other two had pulled him along with some plan they had concocted. Saikachi put great effort into setting up the tablet alongside the keyboard, which was shoved up against the monitor to make room. Little Bee excitedly grabbed the digital drawing pen, playfully swinging it around like a sword.
The two Medabot figures watched their smaller companion in his silliness for a few minutes. Saikachi then shook his head in amusement, and gave a thumbs up to Big Bee. The other large figure shrugged in response, unsure of what the three of them were actually up to. At this, the newer model made several gestures and pointed around, descrbing what they had all noticed earlier. It was true that their human had not quite been herself today. She seemed rather upset. None of the Metabees were happy when their caretaker wasn't.

Coming to an understanding, Big Bee clapped his hands, then pointed to the small bot. Little Bee halted, flipping the pen until the point faced downwards. He took three tiny steps across the desk to stare down at the active screen. The figure spent five minutes tilting his head this way and that, much to the impatience of the other two. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to light up in decision, and Little Bee began dragging the tablet's pen along the surface of the device.

Half an hour passed before Big Bee's patience ran out. He'd stood there, tapping his foot against the wood with arms crossed. Tired of waiting for his turn, he marched over and stole the pen from the smaller figure, who shook it's fist in surprised anger. The little one had been cleaning up his part- a pose of himself, which had come out rather decent for his novice skills. Big Bee ignored the protesting, instead beginning to draw himself next to the already existing picture.

Saikachi put a hand on the little model's shoulder to comfort him, and pointed at the computer's clock. As time passed, twice as much as the smaller Metabee was allowed, Big Bee completed his crudely drawn self-portrait. Though all three of them tended to watch their owner at work, this did not necessarily mean that all of them developed their ability through the knowledge of her techniques. Regardless of the result, Big Bee appeared to be satisfied, handing the pen to the newest figure. With a look of determination, Saikachi knelt down on the edge of the tablet, ready to make his own mark on the progressing image.

Three hours and sixteen minutes later, Saikachi stood shakily, trying his best not to fall onto the tablet's screen. His knee joints were a bit stiff, but to him it was worth the trouble. He turned around to find the other figures sleeping; Little Bee was curled up against the shoulder of Big Bee in an affectionate snuggle. The new model gently prodded the both of them awake with the duller end of the pen. Big Bee awoke first, seeming to be embarassed by the position he was in. A bit too roughly, he nudged the little one away, waking him up fully.

Before an argument could start, Saikachi waved both arms and pointed to the completed drawing. Big and Little Bee both jumped up and ran over. They were very pleased with what they saw. Saikachi, who clearly had the greatest skill out of all of them, had drawn himself as the other two had. However, he also included the most important person of all: their owner, who was smiling happily with them. All three Metabee figures gave a group high five.

Sucessful with their project, Little Bee uploaded the picture onto the computer's monitor, for their dear caretaker to see when she finally returned home. Saikachi returned the tablet to it's previous home, this time, with the help of Big Bee. The three of them worked together to drag the keyboard along, and clean up the tiny mess they had made whilst scrambling around the area. Finally, the figures all returned to where they were left standing, happily awaiting the caretaker's return. Big Bee nodded to himself, deciding that there was nothing else he would have rather done today.

Description
This certainly was not what Big Bee had planned on doing today. Plenty of other enticing options were just waiting for his attention, but it seemed like they would have to wait for another day. Their owner had left barely ten minutes ago and already the other two had pulled him along with some plan they had concocted. Saikachi put great effort into setting up the tablet alongside the keyboard, which was shoved up against the monitor to make room. Little Bee excitedly grabbed the digital drawing pen, playfully swinging it around like a sword.
The two Medabot figures watched their smaller companion in his silliness for a few minutes. Saikachi then shook his head in amusement, and gave a thumbs up to Big Bee. The other large figure shrugged in response, unsure of what the three of them were actually up to. At this, the newer model made several gestures and pointed around, descrbing what they had all noticed earlier. It was true that their human had not quite been herself today. She seemed rather upset. None of the Metabees were happy when their caretaker wasn't.

Coming to an understanding, Big Bee clapped his hands, then pointed to the small bot. Little Bee halted, flipping the pen until the point faced downwards. He took three tiny steps across the desk to stare down at the active screen. The figure spent five minutes tilting his head this way and that, much to the impatience of the other two. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to light up in decision, and Little Bee began dragging the tablet's pen along the surface of the device.

Half an hour passed before Big Bee's patience ran out. He'd stood there, tapping his foot against the wood with arms crossed. Tired of waiting for his turn, he marched over and stole the pen from the smaller figure, who shook it's fist in surprised anger. The little one had been cleaning up his part- a pose of himself, which had come out rather decent for his novice skills. Big Bee ignored the protesting, instead beginning to draw himself next to the already existing picture.

Saikachi put a hand on the little model's shoulder to comfort him, and pointed at the computer's clock. As time passed, twice as much as the smaller Metabee was allowed, Big Bee completed his crudely drawn self-portrait. Though all three of them tended to watch their owner at work, this did not necessarily mean that all of them developed their ability through the knowledge of her techniques. Regardless of the result, Big Bee appeared to be satisfied, handing the pen to the newest figure. With a look of determination, Saikachi knelt down on the edge of the tablet, ready to make his own mark on the progressing image.

Three hours and sixteen minutes later, Saikachi stood shakily, trying his best not to fall onto the tablet's screen. His knee joints were a bit stiff, but to him it was worth the trouble. He turned around to find the other figures sleeping; Little Bee was curled up against the shoulder of Big Bee in an affectionate snuggle. The new model gently prodded the both of them awake with the duller end of the pen. Big Bee awoke first, seeming to be embarassed by the position he was in. A bit too roughly, he nudged the little one away, waking him up fully.

Before an argument could start, Saikachi waved both arms and pointed to the completed drawing. Big and Little Bee both jumped up and ran over. They were very pleased with what they saw. Saikachi, who clearly had the greatest skill out of all of them, had drawn himself as the other two had. However, he also included the most important person of all: their owner, who was smiling happily with them. All three Metabee figures gave a group high five.

Sucessful with their project, Little Bee uploaded the picture onto the computer's monitor, for their dear caretaker to see when she finally returned home. Saikachi returned the tablet to it's previous home, this time, with the help of Big Bee. The three of them worked together to drag the keyboard along, and clean up the tiny mess they had made whilst scrambling around the area. Finally, the figures all returned to where they were left standing, happily awaiting the caretaker's return. Big Bee nodded to himself, deciding that there was nothing else he would have rather done today.