"Holy Voltage, what happened to you?" the robotlet jumped to the destroid.
"Don't waste time on me, robotlet, free your sister!" the destroid groaned softly. "Remember, nothing is impossible for you. If you want to use the power I have given you, just say my name..."
"But what's your name, kind destroid?" the robotlet shook him.
"Ventus..." he whispered and finally ran out of power.
The robotlet gently laid him down on the ground, thanked him quietly for his help, and pondered as he tied together the broken strap of his copper bag. Perhaps he had been given the power to face the evil four-headed golden dragodroid, but Mars was very far away. How could he get there? How?
"Maybe I should fly to Mars?" he cried desperately to the sky.
No sooner had he said this than he began to rise,shooting up into the clouds like a tiny rocket. Yelling, with his eyes closed, he rocketed through the Earth's atmosphere, into the cold, infinite space.