Chapter 1: Toy Force

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Written by Matthew Sinn/A.K.A. Sinbad the Mountain


Toy Force/The Soldier


"My name is SGT-Major Bradley Rock". "An I....am a toy". "Yes, you heard that correctly. "An this is my story". For it's the year 2343. An I was created by a brilliant toy maker name Timothy Song. Living within Jamestown, North Dakota. The genius mind who had created Toy Force, the biggest toy line to hit the market. For we were toy soldiers installed with A.I.C (Artificial Intelligence Chips). To help toys like me better understand the children. We were given to and to help be the best friends they deserve. An have amazing fun together. With Timothy also creating a lot of other toys like us. But also proud to call my own friend. Until one day, everything changed forever.  


TO BE CONTINUE....!


Toy Force/Awakening


Slowly opening my eyes open day within Timothy's workspace, on the second upper floor of his two floor home. I was just getting out of my re-charge sleep pod. Who was smiling away at first while dress in my only clothes that were dark brown pants, black army boots and short sleeve camo shirt. That my dark blue color eyes could clearly see that something wasn't right. For it was already 9:00am. A Timothy's alarm clock always goes off at 7:30am. So he's never late for work. Not only that, but the door to his office was still locked. Which even more weird. Since Timothy always opened that door for me. So I could do my usual run around the house here. Which made me ask myself. "Why is Timothy still in bed"?


TO BE CONTINUE....!


Toy Force/Curious Toy


Wondering what was going on. I asked the houses automated installed computer and asked. "Sally". "Why is Timothy still in bed"? With her answering. "Timothy isn't in bed". I found this odd. Since I was sure to have heard his alarm clock go off. Even while still in my sleeping pod. With me now asking. "Sally". "Did Timothy leave for work"? She reply. "Negative". "Timothy never returned home last night". Surprised by what she had just told me. I now asked. "Sally". "Where is Timothy now"? She spoke. "Currently....unknown". I now found this even more weird. For Timothy would always come straight back home. An yet strangely he didn't. With me quickly checking the digital calendar nearby and could clearly see. That he's suppose to be at work today. Who asked Sally yet another question. "Sally". "Is Timothy at work"? She was about to answer my question. When she suddenly stopped and seem to have shut off. Which was not good at all.  


TO BE CONTINUE....!


Toy Force/Trapped


Unsure of what just happened I spoke. "Sally"? With her saying nothing and me trapped inside the room. Since Sally was the only one able to open the door. Since the door knob was too high up for me to reach. Which was very bad. As I tried using the computer to see what happen to Sally. But it didn't seem to be working. While also hearing a strange sound. Coming from somewhere underneath the desk. That's when I started looking down an thought. Maybe it was Mittens, Timothy's pet cat. But quickly realize it couldn't be. Since he would never lock her inside the room. Which made me jump down onto the chair an could clearly see. That something had wrecked the signal connector. Which was shaped like a night light, with a little black antenna. While spotting this weird green....dripping....goop. An already knew this couldn't be good.  

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