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| Topic Started: Nov 3 2009, 05:46 AM (41 Views) | |
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Nov 3 2009, 05:46 AM Post #1 |
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The Real Super Power of Teamwork!
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Stock had been riding the angry robot for some time, and it shook around every now and then to try and shake the hitch hiker off. The robot was straggling to wherever it had been going since Stock had slowed it down to an eighth of the speed the rest of the robots were going. Just as the two went past the GUN base, the robot's eyes lit up. Doing a quick spin, he dumped Stock off, letting him fall to the island below. Bouncing off the ground, Stock recovered, looking around. He had landed in a small forest. Curious to see where his robot friend was going, Stock clambered up a tree and looked into the distance. A swarm of flying objects dotted the horizon, as Stock watched his robot friend go and join them. He realized then that the robot was no friend of his. These robots were all headed towards the GUN base, and he knew that this could only be the work of one person. Dr. Robotegg! Or Manegg. Or Mannik... Maybe it was Mannequin. But Mannequin was like Harlequin. Was GUN being attacked by a robot jester? Stock didn't really know, but he knew it was bad. Climbing up the tree further, he noticed an incredibly shiny rock. Distracted from the current task at hand, he picked up the black and white gem and stared at it. After staring at how it reflected light beautifully, and not paying attention to how it radiated strange energy, he put it in his mouth and ingested it. Snapping back into reality, he watched the robots draw nearer to the GUN base. |
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Nov 5 2009, 10:45 PM Post #2 |
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The Real Super Power of Teamwork!
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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Stocks screaming continued as he watched Metal Sonic and his army destroy GUN. He jumped out of the tree and began running in circles. He didn't know what to think. He had just watched an army murder GUN. Not paying attention to where he was going, it only took several seconds before the salamander slammed into something. Looking up he saw a peacock, wearing a head set and holding what looked like a mega phone in his hand. "So... I see that you saw that." Rey muttered, helping Stock up off the ground. "Saw what?" Stock looked at Rey quizzically. "Metal Sonic obliterate GUN." The peacock's voice dropped as he realized he was dealing with an idiot. "Oh yeah, right. What happened?" Stock asked, shaking nervously. "From what I can tell, their goals are simple. They are taking down GUN, one of the real threats to their mission, and they seem to be looking for the Chaos emeralds. They are also interested in destroying all organic life, and taking over the world." His eyes were narrowed as he looked at the destruction past the trees. "I had planned on asking GUN for a small investment, but that won't be happening now." "Well... what do we do?" Stock asked the great and wise bird. "We... we aren't doing anything. I am flying back to Westopolis and seeing if I can get my hands on a roboticizer. If worst comes to worst, I am turning myself into a robot so that I don't get my beautiful face mauled off by those Badniks." Looking at Stock, who was so scared he was near crying, he sighed. "I'll roboticize you too if you need it". "Yay!" Stock jumped into the air. "I'm Stock!" "Charming..." Rey muttered. "My name is Rey Alp. Listen, we better get out of here before-" He stopped, turning to see several badniks. He backed up a pace quickly. "Before what?" Stock asked, looking at the badniks. |
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Nov 8 2009, 04:19 PM Post #3 |
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The Real Super Power of Teamwork!
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The two stood for a moment, the badniks unmoving. "Whats wrong with em?" Stock asked. "They appear to be brain dead..." He explained, walking over to one and flicking it in the head. He got no response. "They might have been brainwashed by Metal Sonic, but I don't know what they are doing now." "Well how did they get here then?" Stock asked, looking at Rey like he was incredibly dumb. *WAITING FOR USER INPUT* One of the badniks blurted out. Rey looked at Stock, who was in shock at the talking robot. "They probably went searching for someone to give them commands. They must have not been affected by Metal Sonic." "Mr. Peacock Alp, sir?" Rey nodded at the bizarre version of his name, but assumed that the salamander was only a child. "Do you think maybe you could go back to Westopolis without me?" "Uh, why? Metal Sonic is probably going to obliterate this entire area. You should get out of here." Rey suddenly felt a small urge to help this poor creature, even though there was nothing he could get in return. "Just, I have to do something." Stock muttered, looking at the badniks. "Alright. Goodbye Stock." Rey sounded confused and waved as he walked into the forest. Stock on the other hand had a wide grin on his face while he looked at the badniks. This thread has finished and has been closed. |
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