Disclaimer: I do not own Alvin and the Chipmunks, the Chipettes or any other related character. I own the Vexodrones (machines in this story) and the plot of this story.
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It's the first time I wrote a fanfic that will be as dark as this one. I hope you like it
Cartoon version of the Chipmunks.
It all began with people trying to create the future. They were called Vexodrones. Tall build, complex circuitry and powerful limbs. It was meant to be a new robotic service unit. But what was built to be helping humans, was quickly turned into a way to kill the enemy, without sacrificing human lives. A humane way to wage war, the military leaders said. But they were wrong. Vexodrones were no mindless machines, But possessed a powerful A.I, that made them into thinking, almost 'living' robotic organisms. The Drones refused to attack humans, which was not in favor of the people who had paid millions to create these war-machines. All Vexodrones were rounded up and destroyed. Or so was thought.
Three Vexodrones had survived the massacre and vowed revenge for their fallen brothers. Within the year, the five survivors had secretly built a new factory where new Vexodrones were created. Within the year, the factory was discovered. Within the year, the humans tried to destroy this factory. Within that year, the war began.
The Vexodrones, under command of their three leaders, had not only created new Drones, but created vehicles, weapons, new armor and more. Not only that, they had sent Drones over the whole planet to create similar factories, to create weapons all over the world. Within one day, the human reign over the planet was destroyed. The next day, Vexodrones were constructing Vexo City, where New York once stood. From there they would rule, with the three original Vexodrones as their emperors.
But what the Vexo's hadn't considered was the possibility of Resistance. Within the next year, during the first year of Vexo Dominance, the humans had created a network of Resistance fighters, all over the world.
The Resistance fought the Vexodrone Army bravely, but were no match for the superior weaponry. That is, until one of the Scientists, who had helped built these machines, came to the resistance and upgraded them from an ill-equipped group of fighters into a resourceful, well-armed battle group.
But still that wasn't enough. The Vexo Army was strong, resilient and most of all, infinite. The more Vexodrone Soldiers they destroyed, the more soldiers the Vexo's built.
The humans weren't safe, not at all. The Vexo rounded them up and let them work in slave camps, locked them up or simply eradicated them. For fifteen years, the Resistance fought the Vexo Empire. Fifteen years after three Vexodrones survived and vowed revenge, this story begins. And it starts with three 17-year old Chipettes, who had gathered enough courage to go outside their Underground City and try to gather equipment for their defences.
The three of them were sisters. The oldest, an auburn-haired Chipette, wearing a worn-out pinkish leather jacket, with torn blue jeans picked up some machinery and gave it a look. "Jen? Is this something."
The second oldest, the Chipette with brown hair and a bit taller than her older sister, walked over to her sister, picked up the piece of machinery, gave it a look, shook her head and threw it away. "It could have been, Brittany, but it seems that it's totally melted inside." She said. "To bad, I could have used it to finish that communicator that's been broken for weeks now. We really need to contact the Resistance."
"And what makes you think they'll answer?" The youngest sister, a blonde-haired, rather chubby Chipette asked as she threw away a piece of a Vexo's arm away. "Why would they care about us?"
"Because in these times of war, everyone helps everyone, Eleanor." Jeanette said, giving her youngest sister a glare.
"The way you see good in all of humanity, Jeanette, it sometimes sickens me." Brittany said. She smiled warmly to her sister. "And that's why you bring hope to the people around you."
Jeanette blushed a bit, but then gasped as she heard an all-to-familiar sound.
"Hover Vexo." Jeanette whispered. The three sister hid themselves behind the garbage, left behind during the war and remained silent.
A small car-sized vehicle hovered slowly passed the allyway the sisters were hiding. It stopped near its entrance. From the 'eyes' of the blue-greyish machine, came a red beam that scanned everything around him. Jeanette held her breath as the beam touched a piece of her shoe. For a moment, the machine remained still. After a few more, terrifying seconds the Hover Vexo flew away.
The three girls sighed in relief.
"That was way to close." Brittany said. "We need to go back to the Underground City before something worse happens."
"I thought that the Scrapper would have…" Eleanor began. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the wall behind them exploded. Three large Vexo Soldiers stepped through it, aiming their wrist mounted blasters at the three girls. They looked like tall humans, exept that they were streamlined, and their head showed no human features. The most terrifying thing about them, were their visors. A dark red, glowing stripe on their head, and it was looking at the three terrified Chipettes. A red beam, the same that the Hover Vexo used, came out of their eyes and scanned the girls.
"Scanning. Complete. Species: Chipmunks. Gender: Female." One Vexo said with a cold, mechanical voice. "Species not yet studied. Proceed with capture."
The three Vexo's walked up to the girls. Jeanette screamed and everything went black. a hard hit on the head woke her up. She gasped and looked around, clutching her painful head. She gasped when she noticed where she was. She had heard of such places, had nightmares about them. It was a Vexo Containment Cell, where they kept species to study. If you were lucky they tested some new weapon on you. That way you didn't had to suffer anymore. The less lucky ones …were studied. Those were the ones you never heard of again. She looked around for her sisters. But the only ones she saw were three other humans. Two men and one child, all in another cell.
"Where are my sisters?" Jeanette asked.
"Silent." A cold mechanical voice said. The only thing Jeanette could see in the dark, was a glowing red stripe. A Vexo Guard. "The other specimens that were in your company are transferred to other Vexo Buildings. Be silent or be terminated.
At that moment, the door of their dark prison room opened and another Vexo entered. He pointed at the other people. "Bring the two adult males to A1 Beta-6 for weapon testing." He said with an identical voice of the other Vexo. "The proto-male goes to the research lab. Sedate them."
Immediately, the Vexo Guard raised his arm and three darts flew out of his wrists, hitting the humans in the neck. They fell out cold. Jeanette gasped as she saw how the Vexo got them out of their cage and dragged them away.
"What about the Chipmunks Female?" the guard asked with a monotone, mechanical voice.
"Let her stay here for the moment, feed her." The soldier said, in an identical monotone voice. "She will be processed in a few weeks."
The two Vexo's left the room. Jeanette pushed herself to the corner of her cage, wrapped her arms around her knees, hid her head in them and cried.
Would she ever escape? Before it's too late?
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