Day with Deimos

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You entered into the gymnasium and looked around. Not seeing anyone around you gave a confused look. "Usually Doc is here to greet me." you thought. You than stood there for a minute waiting for Doc, or anyone to enter.

Sighing you walked for the Medbay door and entered. You ascended the ramp to the upper area. "Ahoy there, (Y/N)!" Skinner said waving. You looked at him and gave a wave. "Hey Skinner. Do you know where Doc is?" you asked.

Skinner thought for a moment and rubbed his chin. "Doc said that he is going somewhere, with this Christoff guy to discuss something. Sanford said he had some errands to run and Hank is gone doing something." he said. "So than where is Deimos?" you asked.

"He should be around here somewhere." Skinner said. "Alright thanks." you said. Before turning around you stopped for a second.

"Skinner, why are so... big?" you asked. "That's a great question! I'm what's called a G03LM." he said. "What the hell does that mean." you said.

"'Generation-03, Limited Model'. Us G03LMs were created by the NEXUS Core to be servants for wealthy patrons. We are stitched together from multiple bodies. I was made later in line up and was sent to Nevada Central. I learned to become a doctor and start my own business. Which is very rare for us to do!" he said.

"So you're basically... Frankensteins monster." you said. "One could say that!" he said laughing. "I also saw a G03LM in the Sleepwalker Chamber. You guys are pretty scary to fight." you said. "We are brutes in our own way. But my job isn't to harm, it's to heal! If I hurt someone than I'd be ashamed of myself!" he said. "Yeah thank God you're not violent." you thought.

"Well I'm going to look for Deimos. I'll see you around." you said. "Tood da loo!" he said. You than made your way into the hub and saw Deimos. He stood there facing the opposite way from you. It was just Deimos in the room and he didn't hear the door open. Having a cigarette in his hand he stuck it into his mouth. "Nothing but a good ol smoke." Deimos said.

"Hello, Deimos?" you said.

Deimos turned his head around and smiled. "Well morning there kiddo!" he said. He than fully turned around and fixed his jacket. "How'd ya sleep?" he asked. "I slept decent." you said. "And had that weird vision or whatever." you thought.

"Well that's good here. Everyone left, besides the troops. So it's just me and you!" Deimos said. "Skinner told me. He said Sanford went out for errands. He doesn't seem like the type of guy to do that." you said.

"Sanfords 'errands' are going to the gym and buffalo sauce eating contest." Deimos said chuckling. You let out a little chortle. "So then, since it's just us wanna go out on the town." he asked.

"Like walk around town?" you asked. "Yeah! We can grab some food, go buy stuff. Or grab some food." Deimos said. "Isn't there a chef here?" you asked.

"Chef Pava? His food tastes like wet cardboard." he said. "Last time I ate it I couldn't walk for two days!" Deimos said. You shivered the way Deimos described the food. "I think I'll pass on the chef than." you said.

"Than what would we eat?" you asked. "The Hotdog Vendor is in town and he makes best of the best!" he said. "Than let's get some of those hotdogs." you said.

Deimos put on a big grin and gave you finger guns. "Yippie Ki Yay!" he said. Deimos grabbed some money off the counter and stuffed it into his trench coat. "Alright let's get this show on the road!" Deimos said. He than gestured for you to follow him and went through the door..

You followed behind him and went through the door aswell. You followed Deimos down the ramp into the lobby. Passing Bossman you saw he was asleep, with a newspaper over his face. You laughed a little bit seeing him asleep like that.

Deimos went through the door to the outside and so did you. "Deimos sir!" the gaurd said. Both of them saluted to Deimos. "Hey fellas, I'm taking (Y/N) to get some food. Keep the place safe while we're gone." Deimos said. "Sir! Yes sir!" one of the gaurd said.

"Alright good to hear! Let's get some hotdogs kiddo!" Deimos said. Both gaurds saluted for you, and you just waved back at them. Both of you then started to walk down the sidewalk to the right. People passed by you and didn't pay no mind to you. They just continued walking minding their own business. The men and woman of Nevada living their daily life.

Passing the bus stop the two of you walked a bit longer. "We should take a turn about... now!" Deimos said. You turned around the corner and saw them. The Hotdog Vendor about two blocks down on the corner of the street.

"There he is! The best hotdog maker in all of Nevada!" Deimos said. You looked at him and back at the vendor. "Come on, let's get those hotdogs." you said. Deimos nodded in agreement and you both started walking.

Walking for a couple more minutes you heard someone yell behind you. "Hey you clowns! We're back for round two!" a voice said. Deimos stopped dead in his tracks. You stopped to and turned around. Behind you was a group Toughs with weapons. "Get behind me, (Y/N)." Deimos said. He than turned towards them and pushed you behind him.

"Hey fellas! Why don't we save this dance for nother' day." Deimos said. "Hard chance their doofus!" the one in the front said. He pounded his fist trying to look intimidating. You just chortled at what he was doing. "Give us the kid!" another said.

"Yeah, and last time that happened you were humiliated!" Deimos said. "Nice one." you said. The Tough gritted his teeth and shook his fist. "We're gonna pound yer head in!" the one in the front said.

Deimos stood there for a second and pointed at a direction. "Hey fellas look! It's a hot chick!" he said. All of them looked there and yelled "Where?!". "Cover your eyes kiddo." Deimos said taking out a flashbang. You nodded and closed your eyes.

He than threw it at the group of Toughs. They all turned around and looked angry. "There wasn't a hot ba-"

BANG! The flashbang exploded causing them to yell. Also causing nearby civilians to scatter to safety. "My eyes!" one yelled. Deimos than pulled out a MP5 and smiled. "Lunch is on me!" he yelled. Deimos than open fired upon them. The one in the front was filled with lead and fell to the ground. The rest yelled as they were gunned down. Deimos than reloaded and continued to fire.

You felt for your 119A1 just in case. You felt it sighed feeling it there. "No necessary violence from me. Unless I'm in danger." you thought. Some tried to run at him but Deimos shot them in the head. Their glasses falling off and screaming. "OH GOD THE BLOOD IS LEAKING OUT OF ME!" one yelled. Deimos threw the MP5 away, and grabbed a UZI.

One got close but Deimos grabbed them by the hair. He than stuck the gun in their throat! He than opened fire into them and blood splattered everywhere. They gurgled as the bullets penetrated the back of their neck. Deimos than kicked their body away. After a few more seconds most of them were dead. The shells littered the ground and the smell of blood was pungent.

The surviving one was trying to crawl away. Deimos just shook his head and shot them. "Damn punks." Deimos said. You looked at the carnage Deimos left. You wanted to be sick, digusted, if not appauled. But something held it back.

"Alright, sorry about that. Just get in the heat of the battle!" Deimos said. You just nodded slightly to what he said. Deimos than started to walk towards the Hotdog Vendor. You followed him and walked for a bit.

Finally making it to the Hotdog Vendor you smelt the hotdogs. The Vendor wore a hotdog hat and a greasy apron. "What can I get you guys?" he asked.

"We'll have two hotdogs my good sir!" Deimos said. The Hotdog Vendor pulled out two hotdogs and handed them to Deimos. "That'll be... $4." he said. Deimos took out eight dollars and smiled at him. "Here's a tip." Deimos said.

"Well thanks!" he said. Deimos than gave you a hotdog and smiled. "Let's go back to the base." Deimos said.
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Looks like Deimos and (Y/N) were hungry for hotdogs. But the Toughs came in and ruined their appetite!

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