Stephanie groaned as opened her steel blue eyes. She tried getting up, but a sharp pain went through her back. She flinched and laid back down on the strange piece of white cloth she was laying in, wincing quietly to herself in pain. "Ow, ow, ow, that hurts..." she mumbled to herself in pain. She reached over to her side and using her claws, she unsheathed them and dug them into her side and winced from the slight pain. Then, all the pain disappeared, along with the bleeding, as the wounds healed up magically. She tried again and finally sat up and didn't feel the pain through her back anymore. A white handkerchief wrapped her and underneath her body was a variety of different fabric that is stitched together with random pieces of string and filled with cotton inside, that is cushioned for her as a makeshift bed. Then, she reached over to the side of her head and was going to feel the bruise that the giant robot Heavy did to her, but instead, she felt bandages covering the injury, and she looked at her body. She was wearing bandages all over her body because there were bandages covering her palms and arms and her sweater was off, along with her shirt. Luckily the shirt and the sweater was right next to her, and she kept the bandages on, just in case of bleeding out if not fully healed, and reached over to her shirt and noticed something from earlier while at home. "It was inside out," Stephanie mumbled to herself, before gently facepalming herself. She first put on the red shirt on, this time right side out, and then her blue, white, cerulean, peacock, and sky cameo sweater with a gold zipper, but not zipped up because of the wounds. She gingerly stood up to her feet, being careful with the wounds, and when she got up to her feet, she looked at her surroundings and the surroundings were still giant sized and compared to the height she is; she is perhaps 6 inches tall. "This is odd. What did Dell's teleporter do to me?" Stephanie mumbled to herself again. She looked around as she was walking, wondering what happened while she was knocked out until she went face-first into something rubbery and blue. She landed on her back, which one of her wounds that are slowly healing, and she winced in pain, but kept one of her eyes open. She groaned in pain for a moment, until she sat up gingerly and gently rubbed the spot she landed.

'Ow, ow, ow. That's going to be a mark.' She thought to herself in pain. She looked at what she went face-first into is a four-fingered hand, and she got confused. She got up to her feet and saw the hand was joined to an arm, and the arm was connected to a body and the body was enormous than here. 'Holy freaking crap!' Stephanie exclaimed in her thoughts, as she winced in fear. 'A giant!' She froze on the spot where she stood up until she felt the table that she was standing on rumbled lightly underneath her feet. She blinked in confusion and felt the rumbling again until she heard soft breathing noises. That means that he is asleep from overnight surgery on her from the Heavy bot incident. 'That's a relief.' She thought to herself as she placed a hand on her chest and sighed calmly in relief. 'He or she is asleep. Now, who is this guy?' She thought to herself. She walked over to the four-fingered hand that she accidentally bumped into earlier, and she placed both hands on the arm. She positioned herself and with her might, she did a pull-up and placed her right bare metal foot on top, and then she removed her left foot from the ground and pulled herself up onto the back of the hand, and she slowly turned herself around so that she could land on the table feet first. She lands on the table with a soft thud and stiffens if the strange giant wakes up. But, he didn't and Stephanie sighed in relief. 'He's probably tired from all the late surgery and fell asleep after I was fixed.' she thought to herself. She walked the back of the head until she stopped at a pair of glasses that is strangely silver, but the handles that held them up when placed on the nose bridge were gone. She confusedly picked up the glasses and noticed that the silver part was made out of metal.

Perplexed, she glanced at the giant and noticed that the giant's short hair was jet black. She smiled gently and softly chuckled. 'Augustus…' she thought to herself. Augustus might accidentally put on BLU Medic's clothing when teleported here from Dell and probably lost his pinkies from a Spy bot. She thinks. "Augustus! Wake up!" Stephanie yelled softly as she cupped her hands around her mouth. He didn't wake up, and she waited for a few minutes. She sighed and walked over to the forehead, isn't bothering to notice the skin, and grabbed two handfuls of the jet black short hair and gently as she could, she tugged. "Augustus. Wake up." She gently spoke to him. But, then, he softly groaned, and he moved his four fingers. She smiled and was going to release her grips of hair, when he moved his head up, while Stephanie was holding handfuls of his locks and she gasped as she lifted up high in the air. The raising stopped at his full height, and she looked directly at his eyes, but her smile disappeared into a frightened face. The person is not Augustus. This person has arctic blue eye color and Augustus has steel blue and much more to her shock, he has sky blue skin color. 'Oh, crap.' Stephanie cursed in her thoughts while holding a handful of his hair.

He squinted his eyes and Stephanie froze. He can only wear his glasses to look at both far and near. She looked down at the table, seeing how high she was, and she was not too far from the table and looked back at the eyes, and he was still squinting. She let go of the person's hair and fell into something rubbery. She looked and noticed that the rubbery was the back of his hand, still on the table. 'Double crap.' She cursed in her thoughts. Then, the glasses that Stephanie was looking at floated up from the table in midair and went in front of his face, making it look like it was on his "nose." He pushed them up into place and noticed Stephanie in his hand, on the table. Then without warning, he gave out a loud, "MEEDIC!" and electrocution went everywhere and accidentally shocked Stephanie and pulled his hand away from underneath Stephanie, accidentally hurling her inches away from him. After the electrocution, Stephanie landed butt first on the table and gently went onto her back, groaning softly from the impact. She sat up and gingerly reached up to her head to check if any of the bandages fell off of her when hurling in the air and only the bandage wrapped around her head was off and the wound was already healed. Then, she felt her hair, checking if it is not sticking up from the electrocution. Only bits of her hair were sticking up, so she calmly brushed the sticking up pieces and after she was done, she gingerly stood back up to her feet. She looked at the unusual person that have strange abilities, and he was hiding in the corner, and she could see what he is wearing and who he is. jet black short hair, that looks like Augustus' hairstyle, arctic blue eye color with inward pupils, and blue skin color? He was wearing the same clothing as Augustus, but instead of a backpack, that you normally take off and on daily, it looked like the backpack was permanently on him, like if it was a part of him, because the straps that hold the backpack on was gone. The nozzle looked like the nose from Augustus' backpack, but instead of a lever to control the power, it was normal, but, moving like it was moving from his thoughts and it was twitching in fear. Stephanie walked closer to the table's edge, not too far that she falls off, and she felt both nervous and confused at the same time.

"Medic medic medic?" he said, his voice thick in a German accent and sounded almost exactly like Augustus, except more different. Stephanie confusedly rose one of her eyebrows and slightly cocked her head. "What was that?" she asked, calling to him. He paused for a moment until he cleared his throat and repeated in a clear voice, "Medic medic, "Medic medic medic?" Stephanie still hasn't got a clue of what he is saying. "I'm sorry, I can't understand your language," she explained, sheepishly as she gently rubbed the back of her neck. He sighed in annoyment and did a facepalm and groaned. She thought for a moment and an idea popped into her head. "Could you perhaps come here?" she asked. His eyes went wide, and he removed his hand from his face and winced, starting to panic, as he waved his hands side to side. "Medic! Medic medic medic medic!" He yelled, sounding like he was rejecting what she said. Stephanie sighed and was going to walk over to him when she didn't notice the edge of the table, and she slipped as her right leg went over the edge, and she caught her balance, as she heard hurry footsteps towards her and encountered something rubbery and blue. It is his hands. "Medic!" he said, getting close to her and gently putting his hands on her body for protection. "Medic medic, medic medic medic medic medic medic medic medic medic medic," he said, sounding like he was explaining something to her. She smirked and with her metal hand, she brought out her nails, that oddly turned into a light blue without him noticing and when he knelt down closer to check on her wounds, she dug them into his voice box, as the strange liquid from her metal arm went into his veins. "Me-Ow!" he yelled, his voice changing from saying "medic" to normal words. He jolted back from the strange poke, as sparks of electricity zapped in some places and accidentally pulled Stephanie over the table, and she lost her balance and fell, heading face first towards the ground, and she has no time to react nor use one of her powers.

Before she could hit the ground, she landed into soft and rubbery blue hands. "I'm so sorry!" a voice said, above her, sounded German and loud, like the person before. She glanced up and saw the same person, with a worried look on his face. "I didn't mean to do zhat to jou!" he exclaimed. Stephanie tried her best to not to wince from the loudness of his voice. "Somezing really sharp accidentally dug ento my neck, und-vait a minute," he explained, before pausing and with his left hand, he reached up to his neck and felt the same spot where Stephanie inserted her claws in and felt no traces of leftover nails. He removed his hand and Stephanie felt her stomach twist in fear. He glanced at her with a furious look. "Did jou did zat so zhat jou could put a tracker en my voice, did jou?" he said, his eyebrows furled into a furious look. "No, I didn't. Then, how come I understand you?" Stephanie calmly replied, pointing to his voice, and trying her best to not to panic. He confusedly rose one of his eyebrows and stroked his neck again. There was no tracker inserted and Stephanie smirked. "I changed your voice box so that everyone can communicate with you, instead of hearing "medic" all the time," she explained. He was shocked at first, then, his gaze looked away in sadness and Stephanie got confused. "What's wrong?" Stephanie asked, feeling worried for him. He was quiet at first until he looked back at Stephanie and noticed her red shirt, underneath her unzipped blue, white, cerulean, peacock, and sky cameo sweater. He looked closer and saw the red shirt. He was quiet for a moment, then his pupils went inward in an angry way. "Are...jou vith zhe REDs?" he asked, his voice sounded angry, with hints of growling. Stephanie bit her lip in worriment. "Y-Yes, I am. But they-" Before she could explain, his hand that she was sitting in, turned into a fist and grabbed around her body, her head poking out of the top and her arms pinned together on her sides and her legs dangled down at the bottom.

"Zhey are vhat? Murders? Killers? Blood zhirsty?" he said, angrily as he clenched his fist that Stephanie is in, in anger. Stephanie winced at the tight grip that squeezed her. "N-No, they are not that, they are my family members! They took me in after we-!" Before she could finish her sentences, his grip got tighter, and she felt her rib cage pop, even though she was healed from him earlier. "Nein! Zhey killed meine team! Zhey left me behind!" he said, yelling, as electricity sparked from the lighting arresters on top of his backpack on his back. Stephanie's metal eye glowed a light purple, and she winced at the loud and booming words. He noticed the strange glowing sensation of Stephanie's metal eye and frowned. "Jou're scared of me. Gut. Just as I vanted it." he purred, as he smiled in a wicked way. She closed her eyes and mouthed, "I'm sorry." and revealed her sharp bat like fangs and bit his hand, through the thick rubber blue glove, and he winced from the strong bite and opened his hand and dropped her on the ground. She landed on her feet and frantically looked around and noticed that the door is open, and she ran straight for it, not caring about her wounds that are still healing slowly, as her bare metal feet smacked the ground. "Jou vill pay for zat," he growled, from behind Stephanie's back.

She heard something chasing after her with loud thuds, and she slightly slowed down her pace and looked over her shoulder and saw he was charging at her, on his hands and feet, as electricity sparked from the lightning arresters, and she turned back around and ran faster than before. Before she could reach the exit, she felt something wrapped around her body, and she squeaked and looked. It was his tail. Her metal eye glowed a deep purple, and she tried to squirm out of his tail grip, but it was so strong that she couldn't move any of her arms nor her legs. So, she slumped, weak and scared out of her wits. Then, she was pulled away from her spot that she was caught and turned around, face to face with an angry blue face with arctic blue inward pupils. It was the same person she met. "Any last vishes?" he growled, as sparks flickered. There was a moment of silence, and he growled even more, as the grip on his tail tightened a bit. "I'm sorry." she gasped. He stopped growling and gazed at her, with concern and confusion. "I'm sorry that...my family did this to you. I don't know if they are the ones, but I didn't know about this. However, I'm sorry. You can do whatever to me; I won't escape. I promise." Stephanie explained as black tears poured from her eyes and her metal eye is glowing into a purple and blue color. He was quiet for a moment until he reached over with his hand gently pinched the back of her sweater, with her shirt, with his first finger and thumb and lifted her out of his tail grip. She looked up in confusion until she was in front of his eyes and the pupils were inward a bit or anger, but Stephanie noticed some hints of...sadness and regret.

Then, he reached over to his side pocket and gently tugged on it, revealing nothing inside except sky blue fabric walls and softly placed her inside, feet first and felt her landed at the bottom of the pouch, not through the pocket. After he had placed her inside, he removed his hands away and stood up to his feet. He walked out of the room and entered a different room and noticed a clear jar with a lid, and smirked. 'A perfect prison for her...' he thought to himself, evilly. He reached up for the jar and when he touched the jar, he grasped the jar and removed it from the shelf, and he walked over to the table in the middle. He set the jar down on the table and unscrewed the lid that covers the top and placed the lid on the table. After that, he grabbed a drill with a small drill to dill with and grabbed the lid. Being careful to not to hit his hand nor his fingers, he drilled narrow holes in the lid for his "prisoner" to breath and after he drilled the holes, he placed the drill back on the table and placed the lid down near the jar. He reached into the same pocket and pulled out Stephanie, who is oddly not squirming, yelling, kicking, nor anything, just stiff and not moving. After he pulled out Stephanie, he placed her inside the jar he found, which is big enough for her to stand up and move slightly. After she went inside the jar, she landed on the bottom of the jar, feet first and instead of beating the clear walls of the jar, she instead sat down on the ground and pulled up her knees to her face, and hugged them.

He screwed on the lid to the jar and wandered into another different room and Stephanie realized that the room is his room. He placed her on the table, in front of his bed and Stephanie sighed, before placing her head back on her knees, her eye color still light blue and purple, and filled with regret.