Walked.
That's all we did for 10 minutes.
Was walked.
Not use our thrusters, or treads, or heel wheels,
Just. Walked.
>WARNING! ENERGY AT 5 PERCENT. RECCOMONDATION: SEEK ASSISTANCE FROM NEARBY FRIENDLY ROBOTS.
"Hey mec-"
"No silver sonic we are not there yet."
"No, its just tha-"
"No silver I will not give you a ride on my back, please reframe from asking."
"No! my po-"
"Yes silver my saw leg is 'epic' and 'cool'. please, let us move forward."
"NO! MY POWER LEVEL IS NOW AT 4.8 PERCENT!"
Mecha turns around, throws a battery at me, and continues walking. I just decide to stay quite and plug the battery in before I anger him. The feeling of new power rush to my body felt satisfactory, but my body did not.
"fun fact silver sonic. your original design had treads under your feet and on your side instead of treads and heel wheels. this original design made you more faster and made it so you can control your turning better. The doctor removed that part from you because it made you look less like HIM and the doctor wanted you as similar to HIM as possible."
I tilt my head slightly, who is he refering to?
"Query: who is HIM?"
I didn't know a robot could stop walking so fast and turn around even faster.
"you don't know who HIM is?"
"Negative."
"...Maybe its better that way, silver sonic."
Silence. What a cruel silence it was.
"Hold. I am detecting newer scrap. let us fix your arm and vision."
mecha sonics crab arm goes launching towards a scrap pile and pulls out all sorts of scraps and parts.
"hey I recognize that visor! It belonged to prototype silver sonic! I saw him a while ago when I had to take some parts so what is this part doing over here?"
Mecha turns to look at silver sonic. Deep down he is growing fond of his brother and somewhat enjoys answering his questions.
"These parts were the most intact parts found. A truck will pick them up soon and will be reused."
I grab the visor, and I see me in the reflection. I see a machine who's original primary objective was lost, a machine who was used for combat, a machine that will now save his brothers! I attach the visor to my face and wow! everything looked clearer and my field of view is slightly higher! I notice a very old mech, with its arms being shields that bounced whatever they came in contact with away. I could add a rope and make it launch out retract and put spikes on the shield the can extend or go back in the shield.
"Silver sonic! I have found something of interest!"
Whatchya got mecha!"
"4 treads. 2 for each foot. Just like your original design.
If I could smile, I'd smile like crazy! I rip off my heel wheels and attach the treads, they came with small rocket boosters for faster travel to!
"Mecha?"
"Yes, silver sonic?"
"Race?"
"...Challenge exepted."
>TREADS AT 94% INTEGRITY. TREAD BOOSTERS FULLY OPERATIONAL.
And so we raced. And what a fun race it was. But after 15 minutes of racing we both arrive to mecha's home right at the same time.
AN: sorry this one was a little shorter, I'm writing this while half asleep and I wanted to post something today. I apreciate all the support! please do leave a comment!
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left for scrap. (mecha mk1/silver Sonic story)
Fanfictionthe doctor found him after failing again. the doctor looked down at the critically damaged mecha mk1 as it twitched and tried to move but failed. "rust bucket. your nothing but a pile of scrap now." the doctor decided what the robots fate would be.
