Disclaimer: I do not own WALL-E, TWD, or any of its characters. I only own Michelle.
I will never forget the day the Axiom landed. My siren went ballistic, but I had ignored it. My friend's life was in danger. His girlfriend saved him, thank God. A lot has changed since then. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Microbe Obliterator Unit 101. But everyone calls me M-O. Nowadays, life on Earth is nothing but a large chore. CLeaning up the city and use what we can find to rebuild it. I'm totally okay with cleaning. It's my job. Over the years I have gotten used to dirt and grime, but I'll NEVER get used to the sandstorms.
The sandstorms are the worst. Especially when the debris gets in your gears. That happened to WALL-E once and he was in the Repair Ward for a month. I thought EVE was going to malfunction from fear. Thankfully, that didn't happen. I've been lucky. Every time there was a sandstorm, I've been able to avoid it. But not this one time.
We were all working in the city, as usual, when WALL-E's alarm went off. We looked up, and there it was. A massive sandstorm heading in our direction. Everybody scattered. I rushed to the nearest abandoned building and tried to hide out in there. The winds howled outside. Sand and debris were everywhere. I was barely able to see. Yes, the winds got into the building. Somehow. Because I couldn't see, I didn't see it coming. A piece of metal hit me in the head. I could feel electricity seeping from me. The metal must have mad a hole because soon my head felt like it was more sand than metal. I was losing consciousness. I had to stay awake. I had to make sure everyone was okay, even if I wasn't going to be. It was no use. I collapsed. And the last thing I heard was WALL-E and EVE yelling my name.
Okay. So that first chapter was kind of short. The next one will be longer, I promise. Reviews are welcome!