"Flug!! Is the machine ready yet?" Black Hat called. "Just a minute!" Dr. Flug called back.
It had been 5 years since Joshua Flug was thrown out of the orphanage. Five years since Black Hat and Flug met. Five years since 5.0.5 was made. Now, Flug was 17 years old, working for a villainous fiend who wasn't of particular species and/or sexual preference. He lived with a physco 21 year old female who climbed on walls and gnawed on items around the house, and not to mention obsessed with Black Hat, and a big blue bear of whom he had brought to life (who was also 5 years old). Flug's inventions sometimes worked, sometimes didn't. Sometimes they ended up being used wrong. He kept trying his hardest, living in the fear that Black Hat might throw him back out.
Secretly, though, Black Hat was proud of the 17 year old scientist who used to just be a little boy, scared and hungry. He couldn't show it; he didn't want to ruin his image.
But he had always cared for Joshua Flug: the little orphan 12 year old he had met so long ago.
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Dr. Flug's Backstory (FANON)
FanfictionThis is just my idea of where Dr. Flug came from and why he wears his bag. Just an interesting thing to think about.
