-Darryl's POV-
Spark got off of my back and looked at me. "What is it?" I asked, exhausted from that life threatening moment. He pointed to the ground, then at my neck. I was confused. Then he dragged his arm along my neck, then I slightly understood. He wants my neck to be slashed open?... No... He seems too friendly for that. Then, he wrapped one of his arms around me. "HEY!" I yelled as he cut one of the cuts on my neck open again as blood began seeping down. I tried to get away, but to no avail. He wiped some of the blood onto his other arm, and began writing on the ground.
I was in shock. He just wanted some blood so he could draw to communicate. He wrote "Sorwy" In my blood. I guess he didn't know how to spell. Spark didn't mean any harm, he just wanted to communicate. Then he proceeded to write. "Must go..." I read his words aloud. "Why? But Zak is still here? I'm not leaving without him." I stopped speaking "Harm is Simon."
"Simon?" I asked, then Spark wrote; "Evil" I was confused, as Spark wiped some more blood onto his arm and kept writing. "Exit" then he drew a big circle and drew an X in the middle. I somehow understood what he meant. Large circle, that reminds me of that large room Zak and I saw before. The roof of it looked like a giant hatch... A hatch! That might be our escape. "How are we going to get Zak back? He paused for a minute before writing; "You my friend?"
I smiled. "Yes, I'll be your friend you muffinhead." He then wrapped his arms around me, squeezing me in a big hug. Then, we pulled away and continued planning. "So, Zak is with Simon?" Spark drew a check mark. So, this evil person has Zak, but how would he be alive this long without food or water?... Unless he has a giant storage unit, or he could be a robot just like the rest.
Then, I saw a strange drone fly in and hover above our heads. Spark quickly smacked it away with one of his arms. Spark then wrote; "Spy". I nodded understanding. "Let's go find Zak, ok Spark? We'll be careful, and we can go spy through the vents to see where he is!" I smiled at my idea. Spark then wrote; "Wait what your name?"
"Oh, my name is Darryl!" He then wrote my name a bunch of times excited. I have a feeling Spark and I are going to get along well.
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Spark sat on my back as I heard Zak speak through a vent. I rushed over to see what he was saying, still cautious of the amount of noise I made. "Do you really think I'd pass up an opportunity for my own cyborg?" The man said, as I assumed he was Simon. I saw through the cracks in the vent that Zak was on the ground, in some weird suit. "Y-YOU'RE EVIL?!"
Simon laughed as he continued. "My brother, Dr. Jordan, and I, Dr. Bunglow, are the two hearts of evil in this universe. We've been training for years to take over, and all I needed all these years, is for one young man, such as you, to try on this suit." I wanted to punch that man's face in so badly. "Get comfortable my friend, because you're going to be here for a long time." Simon continued to laugh as Zak was on the ground in pain.
I placed the flashlight down as I tried opening the vent, but Spark held it in place. I kept trying to open it, but he wouldn't let me, I assumed he was worried. Then, Zak suddenly screamed which caused me to use all my strength, I moved the vent top and jumped down onto the ground, almost falling over. "DARRYL!!" Zak looked at me, as well as Simon. "GET HIM!!" Simon yelled getting a bunch of robots that looked like mushrooms with four legs charged at me. Spark slapped them all away, as I charged at Simon, pinning him against the wall.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY MUFFIN!?" Spark helped me keep him pinned against the wall. "Your muffin?" Simon just laughed. Spark then wrapped his tentacle-like arm around Simon's head and pulled the robotic part of his face off, causing the man to scream. Blood dribbled down his face, as he continued to smile. The metallic scent filled the air as I suddenly felt something burn my arm, I pulled it towards my chest, seeing more flames pass. I looked behind seeing a giant spherical robot spewing flames as my arm continued to sting.
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