Franken-XJ9 (XJ9)

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Xj9 x Reader

Art by Tubbytoons

The dark clouds crackled with electricity as the hooded figure huld the last piece of scrap metal into his old hand wagon. Making sure he was not spotted he rushed to the front and grabbed hold of its handlebars. With a grunt he pulled the heavy cart, its wooden wheels digging into the mud but not getting stuck, and exited the junkyard.

Light droplets of rain trickled over the land as the young man arrived at an old two story stone building, neglected over many years, thought to be abandoned. He hulled the cart of broken and forgotten junk into the garage, taking a moment to look behind him to see if anyone had followed him, before closing the door.

The lightning cracked across the sky as the young man carefully went through the heap of broken electronic pieces, looking at whether which ones were usable or past its prime.

The banging of metal mirrored the clashing lightning and the wires sparking the heavy drizzle as the storm grew. The dark 9f the night is only illuminated by the blue glow of electricity going through the old tubes.

Closing the blue scruff up metal hatch he took a step back from his creation peering through his thick glasses his smile grew. He turned to the raging storm outside and his smile grew bigger. Turning around he went to a large metal wall filled with buttons and levers. Pressing several buttons and the sound of rusty gears grinded to life. The large metal platform holding the sheet covered large machine rose into the air as the roof slowly retracted. The rain poured through the hole, drenching the white fabric until it was near transparent, revealing the outline of a bulky blue and white robot. With a rattle the platform stopped and the young man rushed over the large current breaker and pulled the lever. Lightning exploded as several bolts crashed into the raised platform. After ten seconds of loud booms and bright burning flashes the mad scientist flipped the switch again and the lightning stopped, only leaving the pitter patter of the rain. Pressing a few buttons the platform returned back down into the room, steam rising from the fired cloth. Rushing to the metal table the young man examined his creation, waiting in anticipation. Then, under the cloth near the madman, a large bulky arm began to move.

"It's alive!" He exclaimed, raising his arms into the air in triumph.

With the sound of grinding steel the large creature rose up, making the young man take a step back. The sheet cascaded down the smooth surface, revealing the top half of the metal monster.

The blue and white bulky behemoth turns its head to the young man, no expression on its dull robot face. Then with one great swing it rotated its thick legs and jumped to the floor with a loud clunk.

Now standing before the young man, casted under dark shadows, was a ten feet tall tank of a robot woman. With her tanker size breastplate, barrel shaped waist, her dumpster rump supposed by thick solid girder legs. Loose wires and poor welding littered the patchwork robot. As the dull eyes scanned the nervous young man a soft smile grew on her metallic face.

"Friend?" It spoke in a sweet synthetic female voice.

"Yes," responded the man as pride began to grow inside him.

"Boy...friend..." it said, its smile growing wider.

"Yes boy... wait -" but it was too late. With surprising speed the bulky robot lunged forward and pulled the confused man into its arms, giving him a big hug. His spine cracked and popped as the robot girl hugged him with affection.

"Jenny happy. Jenny alive. Jenny love boyfriend." The giant robot girl cheered.

"Well, at least I won't be lonely anymore." The young man thought.

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