BFDI TF Saga (2023 Remaster): ARC 3

BEEP!

BEEP!: Roboty (BFDI) TF/MC

[Warning: Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Coughing Up Blood, Dismemberment of Limbs, Electrocution, Roboticization, Loss of Speaking Privileges in Favor for Morse Code, and Spoilers from BFDI(A)/BFB. You have been warned.]

17 October 2019
Rodney Meyer, 21, felt relieved that he sought for external help, especially from Goldiva. But Rodney was nervous as someone was banging on the door that he was keeping locked.
"Damn it! They have figured out that I am inside this room. You'd got to escape and tell Sam, Tara, Tamara, Belle and Preston that there is a way to fix all of this!" Rodney shouted.
"But... I cannot lose you, not now. I'd like to thank you for calling for the ambulance that night. And I don't know if Tamara is going to believe me if I tell her that I am Reina." Remote replied.
"No! I am not going to let you get caught. Lesile can and will reverse all the hard work I have done to bring you back, Reina! I am not letting you lose yourself again in the hands of that asshole!" Rodney shouted, before opening the emergency exit for Remote, "Leave, before it is too late. Optimally, leave now!"
"Okay, well, let me know when this is all over, when we are all back to normal and those two get what they deserve. I know that they'd be stopped at the end." Remote then entered the emergency exit, allowing her to be safe from Trish and Leslie, as Rodney immediately closed the emergency exit.
"RODNEY! I KNOW THAT YOU ARE HIDING SOMEONE IN THERE, I KNOW THAT YOU ARE HIDING IN THERE. WHY WON'T YOU FINALLY ACCEPT YOUR FATE!" Trish shouted, banging on the door.
"There is nowhere left to run... well, I did what must be done anyways, so what I did won't be in vain anyways. Alright, you guys want to transform me real badly, then why won't you bust down the door, do your worst!" Rodney then grabbed his two electrical guns and waited for the two to break down the door, or anything really.
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Meanwhile with Tamara and Co.
Tamara, Belle, Sam, Tara, and Preston were sitting down together on the picnic table.
"So, it is down to the five of us, right?! I fear that I might be targeted soon if this keeps up!" Sam was literally panicking.
"Yeah, I am going to fear that too, and if she goes down, then I may follow!" Tara added.
"Don't worry, girls, I am pretty sure that there is a logical explanation on why our classmates are disappearing left and right." Belle scoffed.
"No! Transformations are real! And that is a fact that you must be open to! How did you think that living objects are roaming around Deerville, and coincidentally, people are disappearing?! People are being turned into sentient objects, Belle!" Preston shouted.
"I agree with Preston, once you witness someone going through such a painful transformation, it sticks with you for the rest of your life." Tamara added.

Then Professor Picard ran in with some news, "I have come to make an announcement, Bambi Wright is going to investigate this school. And she is going to be suspicious of the growing absenteeism movement that has been going on! But fret not, since Preston had shown me the real reason why people are disappearing, with this Claura transforming into a sentient male cloud. I would show her the video. After the inspection and during Thanksgiving break, I believe that we should go out on a camping trip, and out of Deerville to relax, and leave our woes behind."
"Mom, I don't know if Tamara would be game for that, the last time she went to a camping trip, one of our classmates, Farina, has transformed as well." Preston added.
"Yeah, about that, I've never witnessed Farina's transformation because I was asleep. And my parents are going to return home after a long vacation to spend time with us. Belle has received a text and has been antsy about it." Tamara replied.
"So, ah get that tommorrow is inspection day, but have we seen Robert and Rodney at all today?" Sam asked.
"No, I believe that they are at their workshops again. Probably, aware of the issues, working on something to reverse the transformations." Tara replied.
"Okaaaaay, then, may as well pay them a-" Preston began but was interrupted by some female mechanical voice.
"No, don't go there, both Rodney and Robert are being attacked and transformed by the same people who have been transforming me and everyone else in this class." Remote interjected.
"Oh, dear, is that true? And who are you?" Professor Picard asked.
"I may not seem like it, but it is me, Reina." Remote replied before Tamara rushed over and gave her a huge hug.
"REINA! How could they do this to you? How could they have made you into this?!" Tamara was crying a shitload of tears.
"Yeah, they have hacked into all my tech stuff and turned me into a sentient remote, afterwards, everything was a blur and I've lost myself. However, and thankfully, Rodney was able to restore my memories and allow me to think as myself again." Remote replied, "But it is okay. However, I don't know how long this will last and I don't know if Trish or Leslie would try to erase my memories... again."
"No, I don't want you to lose yourself again, the SourGrapes2010 crew is counting on you to help get then back to normal!" Tamara cried.
"It's okay, I know that it is a fact that I have embraced, that Emily, Loki, Mackenzie, and Patrick are all counting on me. I was always considered the last bastion of SourGrapes2010, wasn't I?" Remote then chuckled (or at least tried to), "I am not going to let everyone I know down because of that bitch and the quiet kid. And my father was already planning to avenge me anyways."
"Okay... so, did Rodney seek external aid?!" Sam asked.
"Yes, from someone who has lost some people to transformation, just like us." Remote replied, "Does Goldiva Clubketh ring a bell to you?"
"Yes, it does, mom and I went to the Fredrick Diner back when the 2017 disappearances were going on." Preston replied, "And I have saw Goldiva helping with the family business as well."
"I am sure that Goldiva would be able to tackle this problem as soon as she can." Remote added.
"Well, what are we waiting for, we should plan what to do during the break, which starts on Tuesday?" Tara asked.
"Sure, that is the day that mom and dad are coming back!" Tamara replied.
"I am going to find some place to hide before they find me." Remote then left the six people behind, hoping that they don't get affected as well.
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Back with Rodney...
Trish and Leslie finally rammed down the door, revealing their wicked grins to Rodney.
"Alright! You know what to do, Leslie!" Trish snickered, as Leslie aimed the phone screen right at Rodney.
"You think some phone is going to-" Rodney then chuckled insanely.
"This is no laughing matter, and do you realize who I've gotten inspiration to do the entire transformation project?!" Leslie shouted.
Rodney sighed, calming himself down from the laughter, "I get who influenced you to do this, the way you intended to flash lights onto people's eyes, was it that Willa McCowsky that did the same thing?!" Rodney asked.
"Yeah, but Trish just tagged along and helped me do the entire thing, even helped mix things up so it makes it more difficult for us to get caught!" Leslie snickered.
"You're a monster for following such a psychopathic simp for a literal sentient slab of balsa wood!" Rodney shouted, "You, Trish, Willa, and whoever else jumped this bandwagon disgust me with the very idea that you could transform innocent people into sentient objects?!"
"We disgust you?! Well, that's nothing new, well, you and Robert disgust us with the mere idea that you could reverse all of our efforts to make this world a better place, to ascend people into higher lifeforms!" Trish snickered.
"You are just trying to twist my words and use them against me! You are going to end up getting your comeuppance, one way or another! And Karma is going to bite you guys in your asses, just like what she did to Willa a couple years back!" Rodney shouted.
"Twist your words? Where did you get that idea from? I wouldn't even try to fight it, why won't you accept your fate just like your best friend did? Your best friend did make a great Robot Flower, didn't she?" Trish taunted Rodney.
"So, that's where the screams came from?!" Rodney asked.
"I am not going to lie to you about this one, but yes, your best friend is now a higher lifeform and is now better off. Why won't you do the same?" Trish snickered.
"I know that it is unlike you to believe that sentient objects are higher lifeforms, Trish, where did the Trish that did not like anything that wasn't mainstream go?" Rodney asked.
"That Trish that you've all saw me, that was just a facade to avoid raising suspicions. I secretly loved BFDI, and I was afraid to show my love for it until Leslie came along and allowed me to be myself! If I am able to be my true self, then why won't you embrace and welcome it, Rodney. Or should I say... Roboty." Trish replied, "Also, he promised me that we would be able to make Belle's life miserable."
"So, all of this was because of some petty school drama?!" Rodney asked.
"Who's to say it's petty?" Trish asked as a reply to Rodney's question, "Belle has done terrible things back in high-school. She almost got me expelled from high-school just because she hated my guts, and she caught me doing a whole lot of naughty shit. Ain't I lucky to have such parents who can get me out of trouble this easily?"
"You did all this because Belle ratted you out over four years ago?! You sure can hold a grudge for a long time."
"It was five years to be exact." Trish replied, "Now, I'm done talking, Leslie, do the thing, NOW!"
Leslie then flashed red and teal lights onto Rodney's face, causing him to scream. He tried to cover his eyes, but the screen was too bright that it seeped past the cracks between his fingers, and we all know that once you're exposed to whatever transformation trigger that Trish and/or Leslie decides to use, there is no going back on that. Once Leslie felt that Rodney was exposed enough, he shut off the flashing lights and simply smirked at him.
"What the hell was that for?! Why are you- OW! OW! OW!" Rodney howled in pain as he could feel his arms stretching, tearing itself apart from the torso. Rodney could feel his light green, almost white, dress shirt getting strained by the blood coming out of the wounds. Suddenly, SNAP went his arms as he screamed in agony. His arms fell to the ground, with all the skin, flesh, muscle, bones, veins, and arteries tearing away at his torso, causing a pool of blood to form on the tiled floor.
"AH! FUCK! WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING TO ME?! WHY AM I- OW! OW! OW!!!!" Rodney howled even louder as he collapsed, forced to sit on his buttocks, while legs were beginning to pull away from his pelvis. CRACK! POP! SNAP! Went his legs, facing the same fate as his arms, and causing the pool of blood to get bigger, staining his red trousers with suspenders of the same color.
"This is only the beginning, Roboty, that's who you are going to be soon, am I right?!" Trish taunted Rodney, knowing that it will only make him angrier.
"Don't you dare start calling me that! I am Rodney!" Rodney shouted, not seeming so sure, as his skin was beginning to turn a bright red color, with it becoming more and more metallic. He could feel his insides getting crushed as he was coughing up blood. His insides were slowly, but surely, becoming mechanical parts, which was tearing at any organs, causing him to bleed from the inside. As he was having a coughing fit, tears were rolling down his cheeks and hitting the ground, and his clothes were beginning to RIP apart.

He howled in agony as he could feel a sharp, tugging sensation within his nether regions. It took him a while to realize that objects are technically genderless, and that one last tug had let him know that his manhood is now completely shriveled up. Despite all that, he was still a male. His bones were cracking as his torso and pelvis merged together and became a vertical rectangular prism. Rodney also felt himself growing... bigger? As the red metal color and material was spreading all over his body, he coughed up the last droplets of his blood, no longer needing it. His nerves, veins, and arteries became wires for his new mechanical form. Trish then snatched his glasses and broke them in half.
"You won't be needing those," Trish then pulled his clothes away from his body, even the green tie, as his neck shrunk down, causing his head to be lodged onto his torso. This caused his vocal cords to be crushed, before getting altered into wires and his Adam's apple turning into a mechanical voice chip, rendering him losing the ability to speak English.

"OW! Someone, anyone, help -- . .-.-.- / --- .... / -. --- -.-.-- / .-- .... .- - / .... .- .--. .--. . -. . -.. / - --- / -- -.-- / ...- --- .. -.-. . ..--.. / .-- .... -.-- / -.-. .- -. / .. / --- -. .-.. -.-- / ... .--. . .- -.- / .. -. / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . / -. --- .-- ..--.." He was shocked that he could only communicate with Morse code, which is horrifying to be at the least. He couldn't believe that he lost his speaking privileges in favor of this foreign language. Rodney has never played around with morse code. ".... --- .-- / -.. .- .-. . / -.-- --- ..- -.-.--"
"What's wrong, cannot speak English anymore? Well, I cannot understand what you're saying." Trish snickered, taunting Rodney.
"... .... ..- - / ..- .--. -.-.--" Rodney replied, as his pink hair with light green streaks began to fall off in clumps, "-. --- -.-.-- / -. --- - / -- -.-- / .... .- .. .-. .-.-.-"
Rodney could feel something forming inside of his chest, and a door that seemed to be permanently shut forming on there as well. He frantically beeped as he knew that the last strands of his hair have fallen off his head, as his skull cracked and popped, taking on more of a squared shape, as an antenna formed on top of his head. His irises then filled out the visible area as his eyeballs turned into glass lenses for him to see. His teeth turned yellow and merged together, permanently closing his mouth, yet opened to make the teeth visible. He winced as his nose and ears melted back into his face. The changes have finished, as he realized that he was no longer 5'7" but 6'0" at the minimum.

"-. --- / ..-. .- .. .-. --..-- / .. / .... .- ...- . / - ..- .-. -. . -.. / .. -. - --- / .- / .-. --- -... --- - .-.-.-" Rodney knew that the transformation wasn't over as his vision darkened, causing him to power down.

Rebooting...
Loading BIOS...
Loading Roboty_setup.exe.
WARNING: ROBOTY.MEM IS MISSING. WOULD YOU LIKE TO INSTALL?
> Y N
ERROR: NOT ENOUGH SPACE, ERASING RODNEY.MEM, BREAKING DOWN RODNEY.MEM SINCE FILE IS TOO LARGE.

DELETING SCHOOL.MEM
DELETING RELATIONSHIPS.MEM
DELETING HUMANITY.MEM

Robney could feel his old human memories slipping away from his grasp, as he felt even the very concept of a human being was leaving him. High school? More like bye-school? College? Nope not happening today. He could feel all his old relationships slipping away, as the name Robert was slipping away from him. Due to him still being only booted for the basic functions and setup.exe being the only application running, Robney couldn't do anything about it. He could also feel his crushes beginning to slip away, and asides, who would want to date a robot like him?

REPLACING RELATIONSHIPS.MEM
SCHOOL.MEM SUCCESSFULLY DELETED
HUMANITY.MEM SUCCESSFULLY DELETED
REPLACING NAME.MEM
REPLACING MEMORIES.MEM

Roboey could feel it all coming back to him; the auditions, failing to join both BFDI and BFDIA, spending years inside the TLC, being released, finally being able to compete on BFB with BEEP, the contests, and then getting eliminated and all that time spent in the EXIT. He also could remember going to the waterfall when things get too rough. He felt himself becoming more and more antisocial. He never really enjoyed being on BFB anyways, and rather be at the waterfall.

INSTALLING ROBOTY.MEM
WOULD YOU LIKE TO PROCEED WITH THE FULL REPLACE ANYWAYS?
> Y N

It was only a matter of time until Rodney no longer existed, but only Roboty.

Successfully installed Roboty.mem
Shutting Down...
Rebooting...

".-- .... . .-. . / .- -- / .. ..--.." Roboty asked, but nobody has answered him, "--. .-. .-. -.-.-- / .-- .... -.-- / -.. --- . ... / -. --- -... --- -.. -.-- / ..- -. -.. . .-. ... - .- -. -.. / -- . ..--.."
Trish and Leslie then proceeded to destroy all the equipment before leaving this place, as Roboty teleported to somewhere other than here. (Yes, Roboty can teleport)
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Meanwhile with Goldiva
"What's this?" Goldiva asked, noticing a letter attached to a robot, "Wait, Robert and Rodney have transformed! Oh, no, no, no, no!"
Goldiva then noticed that there was a USB drive within the compartment, "I'd ought to take a look in the backup drive of their memories then, because it is happening again! This better not be a joke, Rodney."

With Goldiva now involved, Trish and Leslie's plan may fall apart sooner or later, eventually getting their comeuppance for what they have done. But only time can tell if and when that will happen.
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A/N: Yay, another chapter, another victim, another day. I have been whipping out these chapters really quickly, haven't I. Well, stay tuned because I am going to create the Saw TF now. Thank you for your patience.
~♡SoulBFKinz/JBK85♡