(BTW this story has nothing to do about the banished stories, mecha sonic just calls the group that we focus on in this story the banished legion and in a chapter silver sonic 3 is accepted into the banished legion)
silver_sonic_2_pov:
the past few days have been some of the best days since my construction. I ended up trading the tread foot I got for mecha knuckles normal foot so now he has two tread feet, I found three new arms, mecha sonics old right arm, but I modified my body so now I can have four arms. My bottom left arm was shield arm, like my big brother silver sonic 3! and the bottom right arm was silver sonic 3's hand with the ball arm formation, like the arm mecha knuckles has.
Although even good days have there bad moments...
>PLAYING MEMORY FILE
mecha sonic: "I'm sorry silver sonic 2. but the way you were built, there is no possible way to fix your voice. Just trying to dig in your head like that could damage your key components."
I look down in sadness. My voice will never be fixed... it sparked a emotion known as sadness. mecha knuckles put his hat on my head, blocking a bit of the damaged side of my head. He always knew how to cheer me up, I love wearing his hat normally but this time it didn't work as well as it normally did...
>END MEMORY
You know I'm special because I can talk with actual words and I can detect sonic from 200 meters away... odd, its saying he's near... eh, must be a glitch. To be fair, 45% of my face is completely missing, alongside multiple key components, which includes the hedgehog pinpoint location v2.1, Oh how I miss it. I remember how much of a edge it gave me in battle. I'm split on if I like this new home or if I want to be the doctors main enforcer once more. On one side, I have my new family. They've accepted me with open arms and have taken good care of me, and I feel like I have more freedom. Mecha sonic has taken priority one: Hedgehog out of my programing, alongside my all hail eggman files. Now I control how I look and who I am.
On the other side though... I remember how much the doctor cared for me in a way, treating me like as if I was his own offspring. The constant stream of fully working limbs and non rusty metal was also a upside. But Id rather be here than anywhere el-
???: "Come on tails, do we have to be here? I don't want to go hunting for old robot parts!"
Tails: "Come on sonic, will you just help me with this one thing? I'll buy you chilidogs after this, my treat."
Sonic: "You should've started with that tails! Let's go robot hunting!"
NO! NO NO NO! I won't have sonic take away everything from me! I'm finally happy...
At this very moment, I decided I want to be with my brothers, and I will do that by any means.
>PINGING BANISHED LEGION... DONE.
Silver_sonic__pov:
funny how I was made to kill sonic and I failed that, but now I'm failing at winning a simple game of cards.
Mecha sonic: "You need to work on your 'poker face', silver sonic 3."
I give him the best glare I can from a visor like mine, but once again I was defeated by mecha knuckles. He tips his hat slightly down, covering his old wound. I once asked him how he got that wound, but he looked down and didn't respond to my query.
>PREDICTION. VISORS REFLECTION IS SHOWING COMBATANTS CARDS. CONCLUSION: TAKE OF VISOR FOR NEXT ROUND.
I grab my visor and remove it. everything. was. pink! A scan of the surface of my face concluded that a large hole has formed on my old visor and large cracks were all around said hole.
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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.