Short Stories By Moss.

I Am Powersphera, Wtf?!

"Shit."

That was the only thing that could come out from my mouth—wait, that sound not right either.... is this metal body had a part that could be called a 'mouth' as in Human's 'Mouth'?

Should i called it speaker instead? That sound much normal for a machine right...?

My voice sounds so mechanical right now, kinda rusty as well... Like a voice of an old radio that turned on after a long time not used.

It make me wondering when the last time did this body even speak, and  how high the volume is safe for me to yell as well.

Since i think i gonna swear a lot from now on.

When I was open my eyes, the darkness was the only thing i can see. Which is... Kinda weird considering that i am a person who could not sleep if my bedroom's light turned off.

I was about to get up when I feel something incredibly not right.

A sound of clashing metal was the only thing tha i could hear, even worse, it came from myself, my own body.

Each time i trying to move my 'hand'.

Each time i trying to move my 'foots'

Each time i trying to move any part of my body that my science teacher says are supposed able to move.... It happen.

Needless to say, i am in Horrified.

And i am not a type of people that stay quite when panic.

"DJBDHENSJSNSNSNSJSNSBS@#@#@@!!!"

In short, i simply yelling, kicking, punching, jumping even as far as trying to Flip myself when not a single pain i could feel when I crashing myself to whatever is it that around me.

Is terrifying okay? As if your five senses are dead, i can't feel anything aside the crash sensation.

"Damn...where the hell i am anyway? Someone kidnapped me or something?" I grumbled.

First of all, why would anyone kidnapped me, A useless neet girl from an ordinary family that honestly doesn't value that much...

Knowing that a tantrum doesn't solved anything i decided to try looking at my surrounding seriously.

A light. I saw a tiny light in the corner of whatever is this, the place where i at now.

The ceiling above seems incredibly high, even though i can't really see it well, it make me feel like crawling at the floor.

Well, the more i 'walk', the more i can see the light became more large, enough to see the details of my wherebouts, apparently i was inside of a bunch of metal pillar.

It's look like a jail gate.

A jail.

Oh. A jail...

It really is a jail.

WTF?!! A FREAKING REAL JAIL???

So i was actually imprisoned?!

Wha—why? What happens? What Crime did i commit? I never remember do anything that could send me to the prison like this...

Wait, actually.... Did i actually done something?

Well... If breaking your friend's favorite DVD cartoon collections is still count, then so it be.

That the only bad thing i ever do.

Enough talking. My eyes widened as i look at the reflections from the that rusty metal.

I knew something was not right about my current situation.

A moving ball like shaped metal, with a shining light hologram that look like a n eyes.

I had hear about this thing on the metal reflections, from that cartoon maniac friend of mine.

About her favorite cartoon about young teenagers and his group that saving the galaxy from bad people with the help a super power alien robots...

I dunno if i still had spine or not, but i feel a really terrifying chills within this body.

A powersphera. That what my friend called them.

And for unknown reason,

I wake up only to find i became the  powersphera in my friend favorite cartoons.