Hello, everybody this is just a story that's been clogging my mind, and I really need to get it out….
MUST READ: THIS STORY TAKES PLACE AFTER SONIC HEROS
And now I present: Organic Metal
Prologue:
The teen girl jumped with ease to the next rock, with the grace of a cat. She looked down in the valley of scrap metal; her sweater - with sleeves that were inches from her fingers - stuck to her skin from the work of get here. Her orange-ish red hair dampened by sweat, but her snow-cap hat stayed put. She carefully looked around for any security bots lurking around, sighing with relief when none were found. Carefully walking down the rocky slope, to the valley below, she rolled up her sleeves to her elbow.
'Careful Grapple, who knows what new traps that crazy doctor, put out here since last time.' she thought, looking at the ground.
Grapple had discovered Dr. Eggman's latest base in the mountains, not far from where she lived. But since she was born and raised in the mountains, she had absolutely no idea who Sonic or Dr. Eggman was. So to her surprise one day while exploring, she came across a metal fortress. But Grapple being smart, kept her distance, watching from afar. The crazy doctor - what she called him - had a scrap yard, that - to her - had much useful stuff. Grapple learned very young how to make weapons out of tree bark or branches, such as; spears, staffs, steaks and sometimes knives, but they got dull quick.
Now that the crazy doctor was here, she would sneak in to his junk yard and find tools she needed. She was quick and didn't take much, so she hoped she wouldn't get caught, but last time she was here , she accidentally trip the alarm, but escape before getting blasted. Now she was back.
She carefully dug through a pile of metal, hoping to find a motor - her generator for her small house broke down, the only way to keep her warm was to start a fire...
By hand...
What a bitch.
She knew she could fix it but she needed the right parts.
'Let's see a broken screwdriver... no ... a broken robotic wasp... weird...' Her hand dug deeper, till it grasped something familiar. 'Is... Is this a hand!?'
The girl gently pulled the metallic hand out of the hole she created. First fingers came out, then the hand, the then arm, till it stopped and pulled like a caught fish line.
'There's someone stuck under here' Grapple was quick to act, digging through the pile of metal - get cut on sharp edges much to her dismay. After several minutes and loud curses later, the teen girl finally pulled free a blue robot.
Grapple, tired from the work fell on her back, lazily pumping her fists in the air for her victory. After, her attention was back on the blue robot...thing. Now that she looked at it, it kind of resembled a animal, maybe a bear
No to small
Maybe a cat, yeah a cat. Without a tail? A tailless cat robot...this place's weird...
Well whatever, Grapple could tell it was damage - its right leg and it left hand missing.
Grapple looked at it, it was small sort of - coming up to her stomach maybe in height, but when she pulled it on her back, - or tried anyway - she found how heavy it really was...
'I'm gonna have back pains later'
….Metal Sonic weighs 275.4 lbs…..Grapple weighs 115.3 lbs….
Poor Grapple…