The Fall of a man, The Rise of a Robot (REMASTERED)

Chapter 3. Hypno Melvin has cometh.

Norman began to pull out of his driveway when suddenly a paintball splattered against his windshield. He rolled down his window and already knew who it was. "Hypno that my windshieeeeld...." 

A woman climbed out from her hiding spot in the shrubs and giggled. "Stay Fresh!" 

Norman felt troubled, he got out of his car and inspected the damage. "This'll take an hour to wash off..."

Hypno just shrugged. "Then stop complaining and lets get to it!"

Norman had to smile. That was Hypno, her real name was Isabella Melvin but she preferred Hypno. Norman suspected it was because a Pokemon shared the same name but he never asked. She had moved into his town when he was 6 and she was 4. Their first encounter was when he was playing with a toy truck in his front lawn and she'd came over and (quite rudely) snatched it from him. Stating that: "It was her turn to play with it." He'd just said okay. 

From that day on, they'd just naturally became friends. The true awkward years in their friendship was through Highschool. 

What a sight they were together! Norman, standing at a whopping 5'9 with messy hair, Blue glasses, chocolate brown eyes, always wearing a red bowtie with a blue shirt, along with a brown belt and dark blue jeans also wearing brown dress shoes, always listening to 'Put on your Sunday Clothes'. 

Then there was Hypno, at 5'6 with sleek black hair tied into a ponytail (for some reason she'd always tie a bell to her ponytail.) Hypno also had brown eyes, and she had a habit of wearing a black hoodie with white stripes, a pink shirt, along with simularly designed pants and black tennis shoes. 

Many people suspected they were a couple, but they just shrugged it off, stating that they weren't. Another note was how they frequently playfully teased one another. Norman calling her an Evil Donut and Hypno calling him Dumbdroid. 

Hypno today however, was wearing her prized outift. A cosplay of a Splatoon agent, he'd forgotten what agent this outfit belonged to, but eh..he'd just ask her later.

"So! Where are you off to in such a hurry?" The question suddenly yanked Norman back into the present.

"Well....i got a new job, and i'll be away for awhile." The look on her face made him regret telling her in an instant.

"YOU GOT A NEW JOB AND YOU WEREN'T GONNA GOSH DARN HECKIN' TELL ME?!?!" She put her hands on her hips.

"Hypno, i was gonna call you in a day or two, i always do." He stood up and nervously adjusted his bowtie.

Hypno, however, wasn't too pleased. "You gosh darn heckin' left me in the dark. Now i'm coming with you." Before he could protest, she marched over to the passenger side of his Jeep, sat Sunny on the dash then sat sunny on her lap once she was buckled in.

"Hypno-" He instantly stopped talking when she gave her signature glare. Which she dosen't give unless you've REALLY, pissed her off. He just shut up and got back in the jeep, then they began their drive. 

Little did they both know, they were in for one HELL of a year.