Chapter 16: Best Minion Ever

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(Y/N)'s POV

Claptrap was far ahead of me, i kinda lost him because i found a cool new pistol. It explodes like a greande when thrown and ther somehow reappears in my hand.

ECHO-Claptrap: So, uh--i might have tried to stage mutiny on Captain Flynt's ship before the flash-freeze. Which explains why his men are currently beating the crap out of me. Right, guys?

ECHO-Bandit: SHUT UP!

ECHO-Claptrap: Okay!

Some flying creatures went after me. 

I started running

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I started running.

Bandit: WATCH OUT, RAKKS!

Little man: Rakks? 

The rakks picked up the bandit and took him away.

Little man: Oh, shit.

I took out my pistol and started shooting at them. They were always moving so it was hard to aim. I threw the pistol into the air and it exploded.

(Y/N): BURST IT!

I continued to walk towards Flynt's camp. It wasn't far from here.

ECHO-Flynt: So, Claptrap's got a new friend, huh? I gotta say, i miss the little hunko junk. The noises he made when we set him on fire...brings a tear to my eye.

I arrived at Flynt's camp. It was under a giant ship, ontop of a big iceberg.

(Y/N): How much you wanna bet he's on that ship?

Little man: There aren't many places for him to hide, of course he's there.

His men started attacking me. I took them all down.

Flynt (over intercom): Captain Flynt again, asking if anyone's seen my CL4P-TP unit. Little bastard escaped a few months back. I've had to use Heaton as my backup torture doll.

Heaton (over intercom): AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Flynt (over intercome): *sigh* Just ain't the same. At the sound of Heaton screaming for his life, it will be two-thirty.

Heaton (over intercom): WHY?! OH GOD, WHYYYY?!

Flynt (over intercom):  See you again at two thirty-five!

I kept making my way through his camp. I heard Flynt again.

Flynt (over intercome): A few of you have asked me why i keep playing these pre-recorded messages on a loop. Well, i've got a great answer for you: a red-hot poker to the eye! Isn't that right, Claptrap?

I was almost at the base of the ship.

ECHO-Flynt: Got a proposition for you two. You and Clappy be our personal torture buddies for life, and we won't kill ya. Think it over. Take yer time.

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