Chapter 4: Pleasure to meet you

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Warning

1) English is not my native language, so there will be some grammatical and spelling errors in some sentences.

2) This is my first fanfic. I have no experience whatsoever with writing, but I'll try my best to write this while I'm free.

3) Characters may probably act out of character. I'll do my best to imagine what they would do in certain situations. (Though you would see most of them act according to my AU)

4) The characters are not mine. Monsta owns them. Minority of them are my made up characters.

5) This chapter includes violence. Please skip this chapter if you are not comfortable with it. I don't want you to be traumatised by it, so please take my warning seriously.


Tip: You can skip the fight scene and violence by scrolling until you reach the 4th "-------------------------------------------------------^-^--------------------------------------------------------"

Read at your own risk, enjoy.

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Ochobot does not know what to do.

He remembers how he hugs his master to comfort him. He remembers how his master is stubborn in wanting to fight. He remembers how his master made a stupid comment about those ugly ghosts.

He rememb---- No, he doesn't remember when there's an ugly pest of an enemy breaking into this room.

He doesn't remember when his master got thrown back to the wall, laying unconscious while still locking him in his protective embrace.

Still in Boboiboy's arms, he shakes him, trying to wake him up. Unfortunately, it doesn't work. Of course it doesn't work! You're trying to wake up your unconscious buddy, what's the use!?

Ochobot doesn't dare to look behind him. He knows that the intruder is walking closer to them. Even if he does turn back, it will only lead to his doom.

He's panicking. Not just because of the intruder and his unconscious friend, but because they're both defenceless right now and he's powerless to do anything.

'C'mon! Go away, go away, go away! Get lost! I don't want to deal with you!'

Closer, closer, closer clos---- stop!

Stop is what the intruder did. However, Ochobot felt even more scared as that alien's shadow looms over his.

'Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone! Please, I don't have anythi----'

" ....... Is he alright?"





What.

What? That's all Ochobot could think. WHAT!? You really just threw him 'hard' and you have the audacity to ask if he's alright!? Ochobot is beyond angry by that question, but he dares not to retort back to the unidentified intruder.

Instead of answering that dumb question, he stays silent.

" ....I see ...." The intruder spoke with such pity that it made Ochobot wants to just shove him into a washing machine to clean that big brain of his.

"I suppose he is your master judging how fussy you are when he's down." Despite the swirling emotions that Ochobot doesn't want to deal with right now, he still refuse to let out a single response to his questions and searching for away to escape.

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