Life of a wubbox

[Chapter six]: I... don't think I like him.

Got my first diamond extractor on DoF after like... how many years. Grade 5... 6... 7...8..9. 5 years!

And literally I am so mad rn as I bought it a day before the Black Friday sale... past is in the past... :sigh:

Void, it's your turn to write the script... for the next few chapters.
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Wubbox's POV

"AUGH! Watch it kid!" I heard a shrill voice snap at me. I raised my head to see Plixie stand- hovering above my fallen chassis. With both hands on what seems to be on his hips.

I slowly got up using the wall beside me as assistance as I was slightly woozy. "Sorry... my bad." I mouthed. Silently muttering apologies for around a minute. My chassis felt off, so I glanced down to see if my orb was alright. It was going back in forth in between the hole that housed it with a loud hissing whirling noise. Wobbly.... as if it were dazed.

I poked it, getting it to stabilize and stay still in its rightful spot.

I looked up at Plixie and frowned a little, mouthing sorry. I held my hands up so they were equally aligned with my shoulders. Showing that I did not intend for that to happen. It was my fault, but I didn't stop in time.

Plixie scoffed once more at my actions, crossing his arms. Causing me to draw out a confused look on my face.

"If you're really sorry why not say it?" He scoffed for the umpteenth time. I rolled my eyes.

I opened my mouth to say so, but something caught my voice in my neck, and it was unable to escape. It seems like that option won't work.

In response to this, I held my digits out to create a 'beak' and opened it and closed it. Mimicking how a monster would talk. Following that action, I shook it left and right. Making it look like it shook its head.

"Don't wanna talk? Ugh fine. I was told to retrieve you anyways kid." He said, now hovering/flying away from me. I stared at him, already annoyed by what unfolded a few seconds prior. "Whatever, stop staring and get a move on."

I don't like him. He seems mean.

"Hey. You coming ya shit?" He asked bitterly, turning around to stare a hole through my soul. I scoffed before trailing behind him at a slow pace.

We walked in silence, the tension high and the only sound echoing through the empty hall was my drum based footsteps and Plixie's wings. And whatever those mechanical sounds are.

We took multiple turns, and went up and down three staircases for some reason.

It was awkward, to be honest. Even more awkward as I can practically feel this guy's arrogance radiating off of him as we travelled.

Might as well mark this place as a hiking trail.

"So...  new species of monster huh?" Plixie said aloud to nobody in particular, or me. Probably was trying to get rid of the unwelcoming atmosphere, or at least ease it. "Been a while since there's been one."

No shit Sherlock.

"And mostly, Galvana. Making you? We all thought she was incapable of creation! That's just a small stupid thought... she's the most powerful out of all of us after all."

"Aye, I thought her creation was gonna be as useless as a buried rock."

My attention snapped upwards, did he just insult me?

"I mean... all of my creations so far are headed to other islands. But whatever! So then there is Scaratar..."

At this point he's ranting, so I tuned him out and I refuse to write any more of what he said. Basically. Think of this, he's like a dog barking at thin air.

And what's a dog?

So much for easing tension. I question whether he was trying to raise it on purpose. But yet I was impressed with his temper. From what I could tell from his ramblings, he was the second youngest celestial. The youngest being Loodvig, surprisingly.

"-and I know! But what the hell... sometimes Galvana can be a real pain in the ass."

Real pain in the ass? From what I heard from Galvana's ranting up on the surface, Plixie was the pain in the ass.

"Tch, well what do you think?" He asked, turning to face me. We paused our walk, him waiting for my response. And me staring at him, wondering how to get past.

One thing popped in mind.

I held my left hand out, but close enough to my orb. Drawing out some energy, I focused the gathering point into my fingertips...

I felt the increasing numbness as the buzz of electricity slowly got louder and louder. But fortunately it was only loud to me.

Before it got to the point where a monster could actually hear that energy. I gave a non-chalant shrug. And grabbed Plixie by the shoulder with my charged up hand.

ZAP!

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This chapter was a little annoying to write. Welp, hope you enjoy it.
New fear unlocked... Writing Wattpad in high school...

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