Okay, so this story was begging me to be written. I managed to squeeze it into my schedule.
Note: Rusty is a young black and brown German shepherd. He has a red collar on with a small ball in the middle. Every time he spoke in his mind the ball would flash lightly on every syllable.
I do not own MvsA nor am advertising.
Dr. C was in a room with Rusty on a table similar to the one in the main room. He was fixing his collar when Link came in.
Link goes up to Dr. C, "Hey Doc, watcha' doing?"
"I'm trying to fix this…damn…collar," Dr. C said struggling to screw in a computer chip, "It's on the fritz again. Who knows how many times this have been broken?"
Rusty looks up to Dr. C, "Master, how long is this going to take? I am in need of bathroom!" the collar said with a high voice.
"Just a few more minutes Rusty," Dr. C sighed.
"Hey Doc, you know what I haven't seen in a while?" Link asked.
"What?" Dr. C said without looking up.
"Dr. Cockroach."
"What?" he looked up confused.
"You Doc, yourself!"
"Link what are you talking about?" he chuckled.
"I mean, that…How can I explain it to you," he rubbed his neck looking down then back up, "You've lost your touch! Your personality on even why you have that name! I mean, when was the last time you did your evil laugh?"
"Well, I…I don't know…" Dr. C muttered.
"When's the last time you worked on a real experiment? When's the last time you tried to even rule the world?"
Dr. C opened his mouth to protest but he held back, he thought about it for a moment and finally said, "My God, you're right."
"Someone ain't the mad scientist he used to be when Susan came along," Link smirked.
Dr.C shot him a look.
"I'm kidding!" Link laughed, "But really…" his mood changed to seriousness as he checks Dr. C out.
"God Link, look at me! I'm fixing a collar for Rusty, I've stopped trying to take over the world, I've stopped my laughter…I'm…I'm… NORMAL!" he cried out.
"Gross,"
"I know right?" Rusty said with a girl's voice.
Dr. C sighed and shrugged his shoulders, "I guess I'm all worn out," he goes back to Rusty's collar with his antennas drooping low.
Link winced at seeing his friend like this. "I just had to open my mouth," he thought.
Just as he was about to comfort him with words, Dr. C's antennas shoot up with a gasp.
"Link!" Dr. C shouted turning to him, "I found out a way how to restore myself back to…well, me,"
"Oh yeah, how?" he asked with the sound of doubt in his tone.
Dr. C and Link walk into a room with a tube like object with twice the size of Link, standing in the corner. A small circle, almost like a pie chart, was next to the entrance of the tube.
Link goes up to it and sees a small part green saying 'good', another part that was yellow saying 'mad' and one more that was orange saying 'crazy'.
It took up half the circle but the other half couldn't be seen, it was covered in dust. The arrow inside was pointing to the yellow space.
"What the heck is this?" Link asked waving his hand to the invention.
"That circle thing is called a level," Dr. C said going beside him.
"I think I mean this tube thingy machine."
"This, my fish-ape friend, is the Evil-nater 3000!" Dr. C said with a grin.
"Evil-nater?"
"I couldn't think of a better name!" Dr. C exclaimed raising his pitch.
"So this is supposed to get your evil back…how?"
"Simple, the generator up top will enhance my darker side to a perfect amount."
"Which is mad,"
"Yes…"
"I can't believe I'm going through with this. But you're my friend and I'll be by your side always," he put a hand on Dr. C's shoulder, "Even if you can't get a girl," he snickered.
Dr. C sighed with annoyance and pushed his arm off. He walks into the tube and tells Link to keep a distance.
He stands back a few feet and in front of him were two wires, one with a plug the other with the outlet.
"I plug these in, right Doc?" Link said holding them out.
"Of course Link, why do you think I made you come?" Dr. C said hanging out the door.
Link plugs it in, keeping it away from his face. The machine starts up with lights flickering till it stays lit, Link drops the wires once it turned on. Old memories flood into Dr. C's mind but he shakes it off instead. He doesn't need to remember, not now.
"God I hope this works," Link mumbled to himself as he watched the sliding glass door from the tube slowly move down.
"Hey guys! Check out this giant ball I found at Mal-Mart!" Bob shouted coming into the room with a blue ball bouncing towards Link.
Link barley had enough time to react before the ball, about half the size he was, hits him, knocking him into the tube.
"Link what are you doing in here?" Dr. C shouted at him.
"I don't know! Bob…ball…tripping…I don't know!" Link stuttered.
"Well stop talking and GET OUT!" Dr. C yelled pushing him.
Link tried desperately on opening the door, the tube filled with fog as he banged on the glass door.
"Get back here ball! I ain't done with you yet!" Bob yelled chasing the ball as it bounced around the room. It smashed the level breaking the glass.
Bob at last caught the ball, "Gotcha!" he yelled with a smile. His grin turned to a frown when he looked up to find the machine shaking and electric sparks spitting out. The light inside shined brighter every second. Fog escaped the machine, the arrow on the level stuttered a bit then moved down to the bottom half where it was redder than blood and read "lunatic."
The effects began to turn up; Bob got wide eyed with fear and ran out with his ball.
Just as soon as it looked like it were about to blow, it stopped. The fog cleared and the machine smoked. The door opened, letting the fog inside burst out slowly.
Two familiar figures began to stumble out.
Next chapter comes soon. Please review! Please!
