Inspector Gadget belongs to Cookie Jar Entertainment.
"Gadget! Gadget, speak to me! John!"
There were multiple voices all around him, but these are the only words that he can understand clearly. The rest are more hushed, and he's really only half there, so only snippets would be heard anyways.
"Please...quiet..."
"Needs rest...not quite...more time..."
The woman who spoke first spoke up again. "That's my brother you're playing cut and paste with, and you expect me to take things quietly?!"
He struggled to lift his head and listen in more, but the strain was too much. He slumped back down, not certain if it was sleep or death that was overtaking him. Either way, the pain started to fade.
He had never imagined anything like this would ever happen to him, but wasn't that what everyone who had something odd and traumatic happen thought? He wouldn't have guessed anything like this would have come about simply because he had asked for some time off...
Author's Note: Hey! Something that's not a Kirby story!
Initiation will be the origin story that ties to my fics. I know there are a lot of origin stories out there, but I've got something bigger in mind, and I believe it is best to know where someone is coming from before the story proper starts. I hope you like this!-SilverWarriorWolf
