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welp here it is

Heres my story. Again. Nothing here is canon.

*Prologue*   Hi, my name is Carson. I'm a 22 year old scientist and a robot technician from the year 2083. I live in the U.S. inhabited by humans and robots coexisting together in peace. Until one day, where a mysterious being unleashed a disastrous substance. Turning humans ill, and causing robots to go haywire. This is my story about how me and my robot partner Bolt saved this world from complete destruction.  *End of Prologue*

I was beginning to worry more and more. I had heard even more stories on the news on how more things are being infected with this substance. It's been spreading like wildfire. Strangely there are no samples of this substance. I lived alone, well, kinda. I live in my lab, and I'm a robot technician.  I created a robot that seemed very human, yet not even close to looking as one. I named him Bolt, as he was as fast as a bolt of lightning.  

“Morning Carson!” Bolt greeted me as passed by. Bolt was an animatronic. I created him to experiment with human understanding about the world around us, and he exceeded my expectations with flying colors.  He was an aqua blue fox, with a red bandana tied to his head. He wears a solid brown pair of shorts with a red bowtie. And an eyepatch on his right eye, but having emerald green eyes. Bolt is very outgoing, yet caring being. He plays his saxophone in his spare time as well.

“Did you hear? More things are being infected. ” I told Bolt as he walked back up to me. He had a slightly concerned look on his face. “Really?” He replied. “I wonder if anybody would step up to help.” I gave Bolt a sad look. “I don't think so Bolt.” I responded. Bolt’s face lit up. Signaling that he had an idea that would change everything. 

“What if we did something about it!” Bolt exclaimed. I was shocked, and replied. “Bolt, there's no way the two of us could take down this evil mastermind!” Bolt had a determined face. I knew from that moment on that Bolt would not let down a challenge, no matter how ridiculous or impossible it may seem. 

“Carson, you just need to have hope!” Bolt exclaimed. “With our powers combined, there's no way that guy can take us down!” I stayed quiet, unsure how to respond. “But we could very well get killed.” I sighed. “But at least we would have tried..” Bolt countered. I knew Bolt won't back down, nor would go alone. I only had one choice. And it took a lot of courage to do so. 
“What are we waiting for then? Let’s get going!” I chirped. Bolt nodded and went to grab his saxophone. The reason he is doing that is because I had designed it to transform into a flamethrower with a press of a button. A bit much, but it works well.

I decided to wear my regular outfit. My green turtleneck with my white coat over it. With my black pants and long black boots. Once I adjusted my robotic arm, I was ready to go. I met Bolt outside, who was eager to discuss a plan. 

“Carson! I have a plan!” Bolt exclaimed. I was shocked to find that he already had a plan. So I was curious. “What is it?” I asked Bolt. “With my sensors I can sense movement. I think the villain’s hideout is underground.” Bolt explained. “How do you know?” I asked him. “ Because, if I were a villain, I would go underground to avoid detection. It's logic.” 

I nodded as it did make sense. Bolt smiled, proud of his plan. I had an idea of my own as well. “ Bolt, I have a place where it would be a good place to start.” Bolt gave me a curious look, but followed me without saying anything. I led him to a cave. Then he spoke up. “Why are we at a cave?” Bolt questioned. Me, knowing exactly why, responded. “It would be easier to detect motion closer down to where we suspect the villain may be. I answered, with a smirk on my face.

 Bolt looked surprised, but nodded as he went into sensor mode. After about 20 minutes he went back to his normal mode detecting something. “Carson! I found something!” Bolt called to me. I sped up to where he was standing, and was intrigued as to what he found. “There be a hollow sound coming from here! Id bet this is an entrance!”