"How many times have I told you Metal, you can't go attacking him whenever and however you'd like. He will always leave you like a broken toy."
"But Master if I may-"
"No Metal. Just be glad I was able to make an excuse or he will have my head." Robotnik was in his workshop where he made all his robots for his 'Master' Sonic.exe. Right now, he was repairing a certain Metal Sonic that didn't know what the words 'do not attack' meant and that clearly had a mind of its own. "I know that you still register him as your number one enemy Sonic the blasted Hedgehog but you have to remember that this... thing isn't that rodent anymore. This is a monster." after tightening the last bolt of the robot's arm back into place, Robotnik got up from his kneeling position to a standing one while stretching out his back to get the kinks out of it. "You understand Metal?"
"I understand Master." the robot replied as he turned to face his creator. Robotnik began to pick up his tools that were lying all over the place while scowling. He knew what happened the last time when his workshop wasn't clean and orderly - his 'Master' coming and beating him for it- and decided to listen to his warning. After all, with that hedgehog being so unpredictable, who would actually want to stand up against him? No one in their right mind.
"Oh why did things have to turn out this way?" the human began his rant with a bitter tone filled with venom. "I thought that making that age machine I would finally be able to outbest my enemy once and for all but noooo things never go my way or the way I want them to. Out of all the insane things that could ever happen, he just had to be a demon. A demon! You know, maybe this is life's way of telling me that I can never win. Being commanded like a puppet, forced to work 24/7 with barely anything to eat and chained to this room only... look at me, if I wasn't immortal then I would've died a long time ago." he walked over to his bench with the chain on his ankle rattling with each step while also looking down at his thick jacket that had extra padding from all of the attacks that should've killed him in the past. Only he actually knows what he looked like under all the padding -slim figure but not a lot of muscle, an almost exact replica of his deceased grandfather Gerald Robotnik. But now with the human as he is now, he looked like nothing but skin and bones.
"Master, your sulking." the robot stated the obvious making the human deadpan.
"Yes I know Metal. Let me sulk in peace." just as he said that, a whizzing noise came out of nowhere and he sighed when he heard it. "Or not."
"Doctor Eggman!" the childish robot -Bokkun- cried out when he came close enough to see the human.
"How many times do I have to tell you Bokkun?" Robotnik hissed while placing his tools in their proper place then turning towards said robot with a glare. "I don't go by that name anymore. My name is Robotnik, get it into your systems!" but his glare faltered when he saw or didn't see that the childish robot had only one arm. The unattached arm was hanging out of his hand and from the looks of it, it had seen better days. "And what happened to you?" at those words, the robot sniffled.
"Sonic used me as target practice." what sounded like a huff came out of Metal as said robot crossed his arms over his chest.
"Of course he did that. You probably annoyed him so much that he got bored with you and decided to use you like a play toy."
"I didn't annoy him!" Bokkun protested then looked sheepish. "I just asked him a lot of questions." And with that Metal just simply stared at the childish robot.
"That's called annoying him you little brat." Metal, Bokkun and Robotnik all looked up to where the voice was coming from to see the miniature orange robot made out of cloth that resembled the two-tailed fox -Tails Doll- sitting on the ledge of an open air vent.
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Nightmare Ending
HorrorTails, Knuckles, Cream, Rouge, Shadow and Sonic.exe all want something but how far are they going to go to get it? That is something that no one wants to find out until it's too late. Third book to Demonic Child.