Well hope you like it. Not much to say really. Sorry I'm tired. :/ Oh I changed the name because I got Dead Rising 2 for my Birthday.
2-D was awoken by the grunts of a grown man, he jumped out of bed and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He checked Cyborg Noodle's bed, nothing but a neatly made bed. He walked outside onto the deck, what he saw shocked him Cyborg Noodle was on the floor, Murdoc towering other her with a paddle which was pretty much not any use for its real purpose anymore, Cyborg was dented and looking abit down and Murdoc had pure rage on his face. Murdoc stopped in his tracks when he saw the singer.
"Wha...What you doin'?"
"She disobeyed my orders, she didn't do what i told her to do" 2-D couldn't help but think he was partially involved in this, maybe the talk with Cyborg hadn't gone that well if this was the outcome. But looking at the robot on the floor more or less looking hurt, afraid, a bit like the real Noodle when she was in trouble, triggered something inside the singer he had got her into this mess he was gunna get her out. He steeped slightly forward towards the older man and reached for the paddle but Murdoc flinched away an glared at the singer.
"What you think you're doin Face ache" The singer flinched, what he was doing was pure suicide, the man had already locked him up in a underwater room for days on end, paid his greatest fear to guard him and beat him regularly for no reason, he wouldn't hesitate to throw the man overboard or beat him to death with a paddle, and what better place to do it than in the middle of nowhere, no witness's chuck him over the side with a weight and job done no one would notice he was gone and if the press asked Murdoc would make up some bullshit story that he strolled out into the Ocean and the whale got him.
"Muds, come on just leave it. Not gunna make it any better, in fact you're destroying your best creation. We might need her sometime in the near future. You treat her with respect, not just use her then she might agree to your demands more regularly."
"Well, thank you for your speech Gandhi, but I aint lettin her get away that easily. I programmed her to respond to my orders and she will do what she is bloody well made to do. She don't have feelings and shit, she's just a machine made for me, to fill in for another person, and she will learn for the mistakes she makes and will then act like a good girl."
"I do have feelings, right know I'm in a lot of pain although I'm a robot it still hurts and I want to punch you in the fucking face." She was met by another blow to the stomach from Murdocs boot, she held it tight and winced in pain. Murdoc snickered.
"You learning your lesson yet, luv."
"Murdoc just stop, come on its enough can't you see the girls in pain as it is, she's hurt and you beating her is only gunna make her hate you more."
"Nah, she can't feel anything mate, she's a robot."
"Listen to her she can feel everything you do to her, you know Murdoc I thought you were smart but you made one error when making this cyborg, you programmed it to obey your commands but you didn't program its personality and all she needed was a little push to get clogs moving and for her to realize that she didn't have to do the shit you ask her to." Murdoc raised an eyebrow at the singer and glanced at the Cyborg on the floor, she was sat upright now legs tucked into her body, hugging her knees sobbing, the singer was right as much as he hated to admit it he was. She had emotions he had never seen the robot display them, ever, but now it was in plain view she was crying and she was in a lot of pain because of him, everything she was doing know reminded him of the guitar progidy that arrived on their doorstep one day. He dropped the weapon and swayed with the boat as they travelled into rough seas. Without warning he lunged at the singer pinning him on the edge of the boat, he looked down his head only a few meters away from the water, the water with hundreds of animals and monsters. He squeezed his eyes shut, clenched his teeth and inhaled sharply, everything zoned out for him all that could be heard was the soft hum of the engine as the boat floated across the water. He exhaled as the pressure on his shoulders was gone, he opened his eyes when he heard fast footsteps echoing away into the distance, he spent a few seconds taking in his environment, both Cyborg and Murdoc were gone. He ran to the most obvious place they would be, down in the depths of the boat, carefully walking down the very small corridor with 4 doors leading to rooms, opening each one in anticipation for anything he wasn't quite sure what h would see and he was exactly looking forward to it. On the third door he slowly opened it, stepping into a little room with another door where Murdoc was cursing and sweating trying to pull it open. It was then when the boat suddenly jolted throwing 2-D off his feet he landed on his bum, the engine was now making terrible noises like it was dying, another series of screeching and pounding noises and the boat jolted again just as 2-D was standing up throwing him back onto his back.
"Cyborg don't do it. Means you will go as well." Murdoc was screaming at the door, 2-D could only assume that Cyborg was on the other side of that door in some sort of engine room messing with it. Just after that thought there was an incredible noise louder than the whale that shrieked out side his room. The flash that burned into his eyes was the last thing remembered.
Sorry it's so short, my mind hasn't really been on track this week, can't really think, next chapter will be a lot better I promise. Review?