I don't even know where this came from, except that I was watching the music videos for MCR's Na Na Na and SING, and realized that the car they're driving around in is a Trans Am. And then... well... this happened.
And okay, yeah, it's an earlier model Pontiac Trans Am than what KITT is, but let's just pretend for the sake of this little thing that it's a 1982 Pontiac Trans Am they're driving around in instead of a 1979 model.
And if anyone wants a full longfic of this, then please let me know! Because hell yes I'll write one! It's been so long since I've written MCR fic based on the Danger Days album, and writing a crossover with KITT where he's the Trans Am they're driving around in would be fantastic!
Enjoy!!
~ Candy
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KITT had given up long ago before they had found him. There was nothing left in this world for him after the Foundation had been eradicated long ago and Michael, Devon, and Bonnie were all killed, leaving him alone, broken, and abandoned. Driving alone forever through the Californian desert.
He had thought for certain that this new order, Better Living Industries, or BL/ind for short, would've somehow figured out a way to capture him and use him for their own selfish needs. But, they hadn't. Perhaps because they either had no idea of his existence, or he was just better at staying out of their radar even with his old age and the fact that some of his components have since started to malfunction now that there's no one around to keep up with his maintenance. He's not exactly a new model after all, and he's spent years alone in the desert.
Until they had found him.
A group of friendly strangers dressed in colors KITT hadn't seen in many years compared to the black and white the foot soldiers of BL/ind run around in.
They were the rebels. A group of people who called themselves the Killjoys who stood against everything that BL/ind stood for. A group that's mission was to bring all the color and freedom back into this world after it was all taken away.
KITT had gone with them willingly. How could he not, when he had reason to despise BL/ind for what they had done to his family? To his friends?
The Killjoys had brought him back to life, and fixed him to the best of their abilities. Even giving him a fresh new look. One that at first he wasn't too pleased with, much preferring his sleek black paint job, but he had grown to enjoy his new look. Completely admiring the art the Killjoys had given him.
They had bestowed upon him a new purpose in this world. A cause to follow that he gladly joined. Because in all honesty, it wasn't much different than his former purpose with the Foundation.
They'd given him a new hope after he had lost everything. After he had lost his partner in crime and the best friend a car could ever have, Michael Knight.
Most importantly, they'd given him a new family. One that he's very fortunate to have become a part of.
And he's going to do all that he can to protect his new family.
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