The Mechanics Workshop(Infinite Stratos Fanfiction)

Chapter Two

~3rd Pov~

As the owner soon awoke from his slumber he moved his ragged pale skinned hand to his eyes rubbing them looking around. He looked at the sleeping violet feeling her soft breasts press against his stomach as they rised up and down from her breathing. He slowly moved off the nice couch and laid the employee down looking at her white tank top and black jacket emphasizing her cleavage. He pulled a wrinkled blanket over her dirty white socks up her shapely legs covered by nothing to her waist, covered by shorts connected to a skirt. And up her white tank top up to her breasts letting the blanket float and form to her body.

Lincoln:"Sleep well Violet."

The young boy slowly leaned in moved her purple hair away from her fair and clean forehead planting a kiss in the middle removing his hand as her shagged hair covered her forehead hiding the point where he kissed. After this he walked across the checkered floor to a black coffee machine he pulled on a tab revealing a mesh as he inserted a paper coffee filter and reached his hand up to a mahogany cabinet pulling its shiny golden handle pulling it open grabbing the plastic coffee bag the bag crunching in his hand. And placing it next to the coffee maker reaching into the sink and grabbing the black handle of the glass coffee pot placing it next to the coffee powder. He reached into the cabinet grabbing the paper white bag of suger placing it with the over two items opening it to be hit by the sweet smell of the white powder known as sugar. He slowly moved his hand to the sink and took out a silver spoon, the spoon making a tink against the other silver ware. The door slowly creaked open to reveal the cashier Richard in his neatly drawn tie. Nice straight shirt with his jet black vest overtop matching the tie. And his slightly wrinkled black dress paints.

Richard:"Sir the male from yesterday is back and desires to speak with you."

Lincoln:"Give me a minute please and
thank you Richard."

I dumped the coffee powder and moved the coffee pot under the dispenser turning the dial to make a full pot of coffee leaving out the sugar, milk, and a mug with a wrench on it. As he walked out of his office door he was met by the dimly lit Workshop and the decommissioned Is Unit hanging from chains illuminated by a computer screen. as he walked across the dimly lit workshop towards a door that had Sunlight seeping in from the room it was hiding. He turned the steel knob which felt relatively cold and swung open the door hearing the hinges creak as he squinted his eyes because the sunlight from a window beamed into them blinding him as he raised his hand to block the sunlight now showing black bags that encapsulated under his eyes showing he was still quite tired as he moved his free hand to cover his mouth yawning into it his warm breathe making his hair stand upon his fingers. He slowly moved the hand that was blocking the sunlight as his eyes adjusted to it and stretched it backwards a nice feeling coming through his back as his other arm moved to join. He lowered the two arms and walked across the well lit waiting area and to the register feeling the carpet beneath his rugged shoes. He adjusted his grease filled shirt as he looked on at the relaxed dressed student male, as envy overtook him but he shoved it aside.

Ichika:"So...Listen I know we started off on the wrong foot but a teacher said that you could fix any problem even if the core itself malfunctioned and blew up."

Lincoln:"That rumor would be quite correct."

Lincoln spoke with a raspy voice as his throat felt incredibly dry making him want to drink the day old water on the table but he just moved it and pushed it into the recycling. He moved his fingers and pressed down on the cash register causing the money compartment to slide open he raised the bars clamping the money down and looked at Ichika just waiting.

Ichika:"Well I would like for you to fix my suit."

Lincoln just nodded his head causing his hair to flip over his forehead as he reached out his arm revealing his torn and tattered sleeve holding out a small rectangular device having a screen that just illuminated a number and wording saying incomplete. Ichika reached out grabbing it examining it before putting it in his pocket the small boy pulling his arm back gesturing for Ichika to summon the Unit before him to which Ichika did a massive robotic suit appearing the owner of the workshop just put his finger on his chin nodding.

Lincoln:"That is a nice unit..the damage is minimal I will ring you up after I am done...I will hurry it up because I wish not to meet the 'Angel' I call my twin."

The angel that Lincoln said was filled with spite and anger obviously not meaning it. He shooed Ichika off as the Male student left Lincoln grabbed two gauntlets. He'd put them on both locking on his tattered sleeves, then he walked towards the Machine lifting it up bringing it into the dark workshop freeing a hand and trying to search for the light switch eventually finding the bump in the wall and flipping it. The dark room filled with light revealing a dirty floor filled with black oil with rusty chains hanging from the ceiling as a light bulb flickered before staying on. The Mechanic moved the machine to an empty lot hooking it up to chains and pulling them lifting it above the ground.

Lincoln:"Lets get started shall we?"