Hi there! AHeartForStories here!
This story came to me out of nowhere. I was reading something on the Smosh website about Disney character's parents when I came up with the idea for this story. I like it and really wanted to write it. This won't be a long story, so you won't have to worry about me putting "Married" on hold. I will continue to write that story and try to upload the next chapter. It's not like this story will be countless of chapters long. Maybe between the three to five chapters.
Anyway, I would really appreciate to recieve reviews and read about your oppinion of this story. I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I will enjoy writing it!
Mother: Chapter 1 - The Origin
It was quiet and dark aboard the Space Colony Ark. It's steel and bland walls made the place look lonely and deserted. Although that was far from reality.
The colony was filled with people. Both humans and mobians. They were scientists and soldiers between the ages of 20 and 60 years old. Most of them having brought their families to stay here, so far away from the beautiful planet they once lived on.
One of these scientists was the famous Gerald Robotnik, a bald man with a greying mustache. He had kind eyes that were hidden by a pair of dark thick glasses and wore a clean white lab coat.
He swiftly made his way over the steel floor as he walked down the hallway. Just like everyday, he was headed towards his office, a room that existed out of a laboratorium and an office.
The lights flickered on as he walked past and pushed the few buttons that were littered across the hallways. It was quiet in the many rooms he passed by. He was usually the first to get up and get to work. His colleagues came later then him, not that that it took all that long for them to come.
Gerald came to a stop in front of a grey metal door. He typed a code in the numeric keypad and the door opened, the keypad beeping in approval of recieving the right password. The elderly man walked inside the darkness of his laboratory. He looked around in the dark for a moment or two before turning the light switch on.
When the lights above him came to life, he was met with the familiar sight of his laboratory and office in the same state he had left it the day before. He had to admit this place was a bit of a mess as he was too tired to tidy the room before he left the day before, but he knew some his colleagues were far worse at keeping their working place clean.
Gerald's eyes fell on his computer that stood on top of his desk. He walked over to it and sat down on the chair and turned the system on. It was a habit he followed every morning. The first thing he would do was to get on his computer and check his many files and documents he had stored in the system.
As he waited for the system to tell him when it was done loading everything, his eyes wandered off of the screen and moved to the picture frame that stood on top of his desk. In the photograph stood a woman and a man. The man in the picture was his youngest son and the woman was his daughter-in-law. They were embracing her swollen belly.
The elderly man couldn't help but smile at the happy sight. This picture was taken several months ago. His daughter-in-law had been seven months pregnant at the time it was taken. Their child has been born by now. It was a little girl who they had named Maria.
She was a happy child, but unfortnatly, that wouldn't last.
A few weeks ago, Maria was diagnosed with a fatal disease. One that could claim her life before she even got to experience all the good life had to offer her. Gerald was determined to save his little granddaughter from such a sad fate and he was willing to do whatever it takes to achieve goal.
So when he recieved the opportunity he had been waiting for, he took it without thinking of the possible consequences.
It was a day or two after they had recieved the news. The elderly scientist had been working in his old office on Mobius when he welcomed an unexpected visitor. It was the Commander of the military base named G.U.N, which was short for the 'Guardian Units of Nations'. But even though they carried that name, their bad reputation gave us the impression that they were only out for themselves.
That bad reputation was caused by their current Commander.
He was Commander Tower. A greying man with brown eyes that wore an unnaturally cold look. He had come to tell Gerald that he heard the news of his granddaughter and wanted to propose something to him. The Commander had told him that he felt sorry for all these people who suffered a fatal disease and wanted Gerald to created someone that could be the cure to all known diseases.
Gerald knew that he should've been suspicious when the Commander specifically wanted a person to be created instead of normal vaccine, but he was so desperate to save Maria, he had agreed to it without thinking about it.
Not too long after the elderly man and his young granddaughter came to live here onboard the Ark. It had been three months since then. Gerald had been working as hard as he could every single day to create the project the Commander wanted.
And he knew he was close to finishing it.
He knew that, if this cure had to be a person, he would need to do something with the power Chaos Control. The body of a human being couldn't handle this kind of energy. But a mobian on the other hand... The scientist knew he needed a mobian if he wanted to succeed in his project, but he couldn't use a real person. Just like humans, mobians had rights and couldn't be treated like filth just for the sake of finding a cure that might not even exist.
So Gerald resorted to creating a mobian with his own two hands. It was going to be difficult, but he was going to do what it takes. He had already made a blueprint of the mobian's anatomy and figured out how to get his or her body filled with Chaos energy. Now all he needed to do was to create the mobian in question.
The elderly scientist pushed himself up from his seat and walked away from his desk. He approached a metal table with roll of paper in his hand. He unrolled the paper on top of the table and looked at the blueprint he had created.
The building plan showed the anatomy of a female mobian hedgehog. He didn't know why he had choose for it to be female, he had to choose a gender and just decided that this was the ony he would create. The Commander didn't ask for a specific gender, after all. Anything was fine in his eyes.
Gerald took a chair and pulled it up behind him so he could sit down at the metal examination table. He studied the blue print closely once more for any possible flaws in the plan before he began to create something that nobody else had ever created before him. An Artificial Lifeform.