Author's Note: Now what a pleasant surprise. A story? Unfortunately this isn't a new update for my Ninjago stories. If I may be honest, you guys won't be getting another Ninjago fic out of me until Im out of this SRMTHFG(Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce Go) phase. That may be a while though... But rest assure those fans of this long forgotten show will not be disappointed! I've been inspired by a few authors and finally have a plot to follow. This will be the best of my writings yet! Though please do excuse me for the excessive use of Commas.
The Hyperforce...An always unstoppable team even with the replacement of their old most feared leader. Chiro was different from the controlling monkey. He even just being a boy but having a heart of gold; it absolutely could not be tainted by any evil. That's what the team had thought about when Mandarin was in command. It was something dangerous they dared to dream. But just maybe if they were able to see the red flags before and stop the corruption at the source...maybe. Though the past was the past and could not be altered, only learned from. Sadly any retaliation of the dark memories only dug up some still fresh wounds.
Clearly visible signs of Mandarin's deterioration into madness was brought up. Yet no one did anything. Why? Out of fear? Out of hope he'd change? What could of possibly blinded the team's eyes from this? It is question that has gone on unanswered for years. Again only stashed to conceal the horrors that still torment them in their dreams. One of the hardest things to do was send him away. It was at that moment they decided to take a stand. They just weren't gonna tolerate the abuse any more, even if it meant fight a brother.
Sometimes it's difficult to see past his evil exterior and just remember the person he was. Back then Mandarin the hero, the leader, the provider, was a different monkey. Together they laughed, they cried, they trained, and supported each other through thick and thin. He standing as the Alpha and them being his Omega followers. But that at last was along time ago...Back when Shuggazoom stood as a naive but thriving were days.
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Boom! Went the fireworks overhead followed by an airplane with a tagged banner tied to its tail. On it read 'We love you Hyperfoce!" Today was to be especially festive due to an appreciation ceremony for the beloved heroes of Shuggazoom. At the heart of city The Super Robot stood proud, below it a stage holding its fearless pilots. Standing before them a crowed roared in delight at the very sight of their saviors. Though not asked, the people couldn't let another day pass bye without thanking the team in a big flashy event.
Mandarin read the mixed expressions of the citizens grouped around the platform. Still it amazed him of the people's immense gratitude towards their service. "It was all in a days work." He would comment, however to his dismay the humans did not necessarily speak monkey. Celebrations such as these were things he strived to keep the team away from. To some of the members, this appreciation went to their head. The tangerine primate noted mentally seeing Sprx happily bask in all the glory,while confetti showered down from the skies.
Within the process of the event Mandarin have even been asked to kiss the tops of the heads of babies. A concept this was he failed to understand, but went through with it to be polite. His only guess that the humans thought if he were to even just touch the infants, great blessing would be bestowed upon them. "Very silly." Nonetheless it was not his place to judge.
"Today citizens we commemorate our warriors for all their good deeds. Silent they are, but true to their heart for their actions surely speak louder than their words." A man dressed in a fine suit spoke from behind the podium. "Monsters, Formless, do I need to say anymore? Those beasts ravaged our homes, struck fear into hearts, but who was there to put them in their place?"
In response a chorus of cheers echoed from the crowd, all saying "The Hyperforce."
The man chuckled then adjusted his monocle. "Ah yes, our very own small heroes. Can I begin with a few simple words?" Of course the question was rhetorical as he already began to shuffle his index cards. "It all began on a frosty morning 6 years ago. I was just receiving the most profound haircut at my barber." He began with his speech.
Towards the back a woman crossed her arms, bitting her lip in anger. Oh how she just wanted to express how she felt about this so called "needed" celebration. Those filthy chimps deserved nothing! So what they show up in their big fancy robot?! She was the one that had been keeping the cities streets clean from evil for years. Though the police force couldn't exactly defeat giant monsters, and intergalactic crooks, they still deserved to be recognized!
But no instead they're thrown in the shadows to be completely forgotten. "Chief Brady? Ma'm?" A voice stirred her out of the jealous gaze. She was indeed the chief and commander of all Shuggazoom's police force. At a time she prided wearing her badge, being the first female leader of the crime's patrol team. Though that was before those darn monkeys showed up!
The female chief's gaze soften upon meeting the eyes of the young recruit, Jimmy. "What can I do for yah, rookie?" She tried her best to hide her frustration. Jimmy began fumbling with his words as if he was uncertain of what to say. With her reputation she was surprised the recruit even mustered the courage to approach her. "Come on with it, I'm a busy woman as you know."
He swallowed his fear to part his lips. "I was just wondering... You know since they fight bad guys and we fight them too...We both serve the city and well..." His words were drifting off into inaudible mumbling. Jimmy knew at once the Chief was beginning to loose patience at the sight of her brows shifting down into a frown. "Why don't we ever team up with the Hyperforce? We'd probably catch crooks faster with those cybernetic monkeys."It had almost took all his energy to muster the sentences.
"That's the reason why, they're monkeys." She closely began to monitor her tone. The particular subject was rather touchy to her. " As long as I live this force won't be taking the sides of such despicable creatures." Brady had actually never had a defined hate towards the primate species until now. "So if there aren't any more questions soldier, I think it'd be best to get back to your post." An embedded warning in her voice.
The rookie nodded his head, following her orders without hesitation.
For a brief moment she was now alone to her thoughts. Well minus the hundred of civilians crowded around all shouting. Just when the moment was right she would then be able to show what real animals they were. Again she shuddered at the ridiculous thought of monkeys being in command of the executive branch."One day I'll make things right again." She repeated.
Meanwhile back at the stage, the man had finally finished his speech. "And as I close these commemorative words, I'd like to award the team with medals of honor." At that moment a women walked across the platform, the golden awards were secured on the top of a purple tufted pillow. "Call it a token of our gratitude." The women then began one by one placing the shiny gold medals around the heroes's necks.
Sprx grinned feeling the shiny object gifted to him. His reflection smiling back in the golden glow of the award. Being a hero did have its perks. The crimson furred monkey noted. "And not only that, but we also offer you a life time supply of bananas." Sprx frowned as the baskets were placed at their feet. The reason to why the humans assumed they loved to eat bananas would forever remain a mystery to him. "Eat to your contempt." He smiled. Mandarin was probably going to make them eat the disgusting fruit, he wasn't one to let things go to waste.
"But my small robotic friends that's only the tip of spear for what I have in store for you." Out of his coat pocket he pulled out manila envelope. On it stamped with the golden crest of Shuggazooom. "I the commissioner liked to invite you to the grand Shuggazoomian ball." At once the crowed rose into an uproar of cheers. "Call me old fashioned to host such an old event in this day and age, but it only seems appropriate just to get the city together in this big occasion." The older man trailed up in front of Mandarin, crouching down to hand the leader his invitation .
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" A ball, I love balls! Wait what's a ball?" The team had just returned back to the robot, all gathering back to take their seats in the command center. Otto had already began his endless chatter, however to the dismay of his 'siblings'.
Gibson rolled his eyes. Sometimes he didn't dare to wander what exactly was running through the mechanic's mind. "A Ball Otto, is a social gathering of invited guests, typically involving eating, drinking dancing, and other forms entertainment." The green monkey only seemed to grin wider.
Otto leaned back into his chair. His mind drifting off to the dream land he called home. He often took the time to visit this place which led him being absent minded at times. " So then there will get to talk to people, and eat, then dance, but most importantly eat!" The saliva from his mouth slowly began to drip out at the thought of food. After all Mandarin had kept the family on a strict diet. In other words no hover burgers, ice cream, fries, or junk food of any kind.
Hearing the younger team mate ramble on about the festive event, made them wonder what would happen if they were to actually attend. Besides fighting monsters and evil they didn't get out much. To be invited such an event was a whole new experience that had yet to be explored. "Don't get your hopes up a Otto. We're not going."
All heads snapped in the direction of their leader. His metallic arms remained crossed over his chest. "We have far too many things to do. Such as a training session beginning this evening." Sprx groaned tilting his head back. Though he had no interest in the food at the ball, he was more intrigued by the party part of the dance. He still didn't get why they weren't able to have any real fun.
"Wouldn't it be rude to decline a generous offer such as this?" Surprisingly it was Gibson who decided to chime in." Surely we could reschedule the plans today in order to make just a small appearance at the ball?" Even with his true intention being hid by his use of etiquette , it was clear to everyone what he was thinking. He wanted to go to the ball too of course.
Nova nodded in agreement. However Antauri remained silent.
Occasionally it was difficult being not only the oldest but also the leader of the team. Most of the time because when they reached disagrements like these. "Look we are here to protect the city, not entertain them. Going to the ball will only cause distractions." Before anyone else could object, he interrupted. "Your dismissed. Now I'd rest up if I were you. Today's training is to be especially intense." He received some grumbles and nods, but for the most part there was submission.
Thankfully the debate had ended shortly. Mandarin tended to get frustrated with his siblings and did not want shout or use an inappropriate tone. It was the reason to why he had to make sure arguments did not push his past hi, limits. Along with that some team members took it upon their self to disobey him even when the answer was 'No'. For the moment he could only have trust that they would respect his wishes, he was already stressed enough.
First chapter! So far we got three potential problems going on, there's a crazy cop lady out to get the Hyperforce, there's a ball but Mandarin won't let anyone go,(*Hint* Someone may sneak out*Hint*) and at last the leader is having stress problems of his own. I'd say I laid down a pretty good foundation for the story. But you my readers must tell me what I'm missing, so with that said...Review! Constructive criticism is my best friend.