John read the word out. "Hyperion...I have heard about them before. They were the most feared people in Remnant." He muttered to himself looking around the room. The room itself was an octagonal shape with two sets of doors from where he came from and he supposed that led to other parts of the facility. The facility was likely unpowered so John set off to find the power but was surprised that it was only a couple feet from him. John flipped a couple of switches and the building whirled to life. Machines beeping, monitors turning on and the place finally being lit up.
Little did John know at that moment that a curious little robot was watching from the corner of the room hiding behind a table.
John walked over to one of the monitors and began laughing. "HahahHAHAHHA. Finally, my plan to wipe these cowards off the planet can come true." He said accessing Hyperion's files and going through everything unaware of a robot rolling up behind. John looked down at his attire seeing it coated in dirt and other muck and groaned and sighed before the robot stopped behind John and tapped him. "What the hell!" John yelled as he turned around while pulling out Logan's Gun and aiming at the robot. The robot unfazed immediately began to introduce himself. "Helllloo! My name is FRAG-TRAP." The robot spelled out. "But you can just call me Frag-Trap." John just stared at him. "Holy crap! There's still one alive!" His attention was focused on this new addition. Frag-Trap just watched him. "My main programmers made me be able to stay on for as long as I like." John nodded. "The name is John. Say Frag-Trap." The robot hummed. "Where can I find some new clothes?"
~Week Later~
John had stolen some clothes from the nearest town and was currently making a mask that would cover his scarred face. Not too much later he finished the mask looking at it before clamping it on and smirking. Frag-Trap was watching from next to him. "You John look like a total badass." The robot complimented. "My name isn't John anymore. It's (Y/N). Handsome (Y/N)." he said crossing his arms.
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"Alright next plan. Get this facility to start making an army." Frag-Trap gave him a salute and began rolling away. Handsome (Y/N) walked over to another door and pushed it open to see inside was a large room packed with machines. Everything he needed to make his army was at his fingertips. "Perfect." He muttered creepily as he turned on some of the machinery and began to work by itself without even needing his help. "Well, I couldn't ask for anything better." Handsome (Y/N) looked at one of the robots that had been powered one before and looked it up and down. "This gives me some ideas."
Before anything else happened Frag-Trap came rolling to him in a rush. "Handsome (Y/N)! There are people outside!" Handsome (Y/N) immediately began walking back to the main room and indeed see that there were people or common bandits at the entrance trying to get in. "Looks like we have some visitors. Frag-Trap. Take them out." The robot saluted again rolling away. "Those bandits won't know what hit them." Handsome (Y/N) chuckled.
One of the bandits snickered as they were finally able to open the door. "Guys do you know how rich we can be!" Another one smirked. "Hell yeah. Just imagine all that sweet cash from looting this place." Just as they began to laugh Frag-Trap rolled up to them. "Hellllloooo bandits!" Everybody turned to stare at the robot. "Well, that was easy." The first bandit said. "No kidding." The other muttered. "Say little robot why don't you come with us?" The second bandit said with a fake grin. Frag-Trap stared at them. "Nah." He said pulling out one of the many submachine guns that were being held in the base and unloaded into the bandits before heading back inside as the doors closed behind him.
Handsome (Y/N) watched all this happen with a grin on his face. "Just think. Soon all of what I dreamed will come true. But first I think my first soldier is done being built." He said walking back to the large area seeing the first of many of what he called 'Constructors' just get done building. "Constructor Online." A deep automated voice said as the constructor levitated above the ground before moving over to in front of Handsome (Y/N). "Requesting Orders." It said once more as Handsome (Y/N) smirked. "Make me some loaders." "Request Confirmed." It said once again this time moving to stand on the ground as its eye started to make what would be one of the first loaders in forever. Handsome (Y/N) left the constructor to do its thing as he began working on a new weapon that would be strapped to his forearms and shoot lasers out without the need of dust to power it.
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Frag-Trap had returned back from killing the bandits. "What now Handsome (Y/N)?" Handsome (Y/N) put down a screwdriver as he turned to look at Frag-Trap. "I'll tell you what. I'm gonna create the most powerful army that this world has ever seen. Then I'm gonna find that vault." He said with a giant grin. "It's gonna be so awesome. Bandits dying left and right. Remnant will be saved and I'll be the hero." He finished working on his lasers once again. Frag-Trap had no idea what he meant about a vault but knew Handsome (Y/N) wouldn't stop until he got it and Frag-Trap would be every step along the way by his side.
