THE ADVENTURES OF
DECOE & BOCOE
By: Rose Dieten Fox
Chapter one: A Most Peculiar Incident.
It was raining down hard, on this day, as two robots were sitting down, looking like they wanted to rust. The first robot was Decoe, a tall robot that was yellow with purple eyes, a tall head, brown arms and legs with a small yellow ball for joints and hands and feet where yellow. The second robot was Bocoe, a short, stubby robot that was grey all over with bendable arms and legs, he's head was very short compared to Decoe's. They were both looking down sad, and for what reason was this: They failed him. They had failed their great creator, their crazy power hungry creator, their egg loving- " They Get The Point!" They both shouted, looking meanfuly at the screen.
" Sooooorrrrryyyy. I'll get back to it, okay! Gz...Ahem..." Anyways, they both failed Dr. Ivo Robotnik, more known as Dr. Eggman. And they were ashamed of themselves for crowing, hiding away from the police, army, and most of all, Sonic. What were they going to do? Where would they go? Back to Chris and Sonic? No, they couldn't, that would be as bad as what they did. But what should they do? For The Love Of God, What Should They- " As much as we know your just creating drama," Decoe started out, " We really want you to get to the point." " God, why do you have to be so pushy? AHEM..."
They looked at each other and began to talk about their situation. " Decoe..." Bocoe started out. " Yeah?" Decoe replied. " What are we going to do now?" " I...I have no idea! Why are you asking me?" Decoe shouted, raising his hand in the air. Bocoe looked down, more gloomy than ever. " Because...you're the leader..." he said, gloomily. Decoe looked at him, with sorriness in his face. " I'm sorry...I just never thought as me as the leader..." " Well you are." Bocoe replied. " But can't you think up anything?" Decoe asked him. Bocoe thought about it. " Well their was that one time, where we combined into one powerfully robot.." " Oh yeah," Decoe started, " I remember like it was yesterday..."
They both remembered back to that day, the day they were going to join up with Sonic...until they realized something. They both suddenly, started to tear an endless anime stream of tears. " WE FORGOT!" They both yelled out, " WE WERE IN DREAM MODE!" They both sobbed until the gutted it back in and started to think of something else. " Maybe we should go with Sonic..." " We did that the last time, and that didn't last long. We almost got turned into scrap metal doing that!" Decoe said, thinking more on what to do. " Maybe...maybe we should save Dr. Eggman." Bocoe suggested. " Do What?" Decoe asked, unsure that he heard right. " Save Dr. Eggman." He repeated for him. " That dose sound good...but there are some problems." " Like what?" Bocoe asked him.
" One: we can't do anything even if we tried. All we can do is push buttons and walk and think. We can't fight. He didn't make us too! Two: Don't you know we don't even stand a chance against Sonic! He's Destroyed Millions Of The Dr.'s Robots! And Three: Even IF we managed to save him, he would make us into scrap metal for sure for running away! We might as well sit here and rust!" They both looked at the ground. " Your right. What CAN we do?..." Bocoe started. " What can we think up of?..." Decoe said afterwards. A shadow suddenly loomed over them, a shadow with curved ears that looked like horns. " How could we find him?" The shadow got closer. " How could we even face up to the challenge?"
Suddenly, without knowing it, a hand covered up the place where their should of been a mouth. " Well, well,well..." said a dark, girls voice, " What do we have here? Oh, scrap metal..." Decoe and Bocoe eye's widened, pupils small as black dots. They knew they were in trouble. The Doctor may never make them into scrap metal, but someone else was! Before they could even scream, the next thing they knew they were switched off.
Much to their surprise, they were turned back on, in a dark room with only a single light bulb hanging from the ceiling, swinging back and forth like in one of those gangster movies where I guy was tied up in a chair, being held for questioning. They both stood up, looking around, seeing nothing but the lighting, daring not to move as if they went into the darkness a terrible monster would come out.
" Where are we?" Bocoe asked, braking the silence, yet saying it in a whisper. " I don't know..." Decoe answered, whispering as well. Out of nowhere a shrill " EHEHEHEHEHEHE!" came out, like a witch crackling at some dastard deed. They both went wide eyed and small pupil again, clenching onto each other, terrified, shaking like a leaf on a windy day, their metal chattering. " Who-who's there?" They asked together in a shaky voice.
" Heeeellllloooo...scarp metal..." In front of them was the shadowy figure, eyes glaring red with an evil look to them, the smiling smirk with a sharp tooth grin. Now, not only were they shocked, but turned flustered as well. " AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" They screamed out in terror. They went to the ground, covering their head with their hands, yelling out, " DON'T HURT US! PLEASE! WE'LL DO ANYTHING YOU SAY!" Click. Another light filled up the room, showing that it was only a small basement with two tables and blueprints all over them, but not only that, but empty Dr. Pepper cans and some other things here and there. There, standing in front of them was a 14 year old girl with long blue hair, in a ponytail, with blue eyes, grey curved fox ears, and a grey fox tail. She was thin, medium built wearing a black overcoat, a red baggy shirt, baggy brown pants, grey slip on boots ( with no tongue) that side were a little long that circled her pants; closed by a small, thin black belt, and grey gloves that did the same. She was wide eyed, blinking at them. They were still shocked, but stood up and then clammed down, wanting to know who the girl was.
" For guys that want to save someone, you don't look like the ones for the job..." " Who are you? And are you going too..." " No," the girl said to Decoe, " I was just fooling. I like to scare people at certain times. And my name is Rose Dieten Fox." She held her hand out to shake with them. They just looked at her hand and blinked. After a long and uneasy pause, Rose's hands went out in front of her, elbowed in a bit and hands flexed out straight like a crocked version of the 'I surrender' sign. " Okay, fine, be rude. Don't take the hand shake." She placed her arms to the side as she stopped. Decoe and Bocoe looked at each other and looked back at her, asking, " What's a hand shake?" Rose looked dumfound then shook her head.
" You don't know what a Hand shake is!" she asked, surprised at the fact. They shook their heads no. " Hm...well, both of you, hold out your hand." Heisting a bit, they did as she said, but Decoe doing his right hand and Bocoe doing his left. Rose crossed her arms, her right arm going to Bocoe and her left going to Decoe. She shook them lightly. After a small time of doing this, she left go. " That is a hand shake. It's a friendly greeting for any occasion unless it's in any sort of fight, and a deal close." " Oh..." They both said, still blinking in confusion. " Now...I heard ya say something about saving that Egghead guy...well, now, don't get flustered, I won't tell a soul in fact I'm going to help you. Yes, honest truth. Why, well...I'll keep that on my own reasons. Now...I have to ask you this first...do you want me to go along or you want to do it all by yourselves?" They looked at each other. Bocoe said first, "Ye-" but before he could finish, Decoe yelled out, "NO!" After a very short pause, Rose said, " Good, 'cause I wasn't going with you guys anyways." They fell to the ground in anime style, and then jumped back up, ticked, Decoe's fist midway in the air, along with Bocoe's.
" THEN WHY DID YOU ASK?" " To make sure you had the guts, now, first things first. I well tell you what is happening at this very moment and what time you have. Everyone 15 and up, votes, at this very moment Dr. Robotnik's fate. Now, you either chose if he lives with a sentence of life in jail or..." " Freedom?" Bocoe asked aloud. Rose looked at him dully. " No, death row...and that's not being sarcastic..." They looked shocked, more ashamed then ever. They both twitted their fingers, waiting for her to continue. " Now, everyone is given one half of a month to decided. Right now, I know, he is going on death row anyways for the military doesn't want him to serve a life sentence. Now, they will give him a one month and a half to live. That equals up to two months to carry out this mission. Now to explain what you are to do."
A flat screen tv fell from the roof and turned on, shoe a globe may with about 50 red dots and about 100 green dots. " now your probably saying to yourself, " We have to go through 150 G.U.N. Bases!" Well no, just 50, which would be the red dots. These are the confirmed bases that might have Eggman in them, the rest are known that he would not be held their for only 50 of the bases agreed to hold him. But, he is only in one...and they don't move him around. Any question?" They looked at her shocked. Bocoe raised his hand in the air. " Yes, Bocoe?..." " Can you please come with us?" Decoe wacked Bocoe on the back of his head. His pupils spined until they came to a stop. " I guess that's a no..."