Okay I lied it not going to pick up for a maybe a few chapters. This is harder than I thought, anyway sorry any one who has been reading this, my 60 trial of Microsoft word ran out and had to retype everything.
"Welcome professor" the computer said as Eggking stepped on board his space station.
"Set the creation chamber on standby and await further orders." He commanded.
"Yes professor" replied the computer, starting its designated orders.
He was half way to the Super Soldier creation lab when he felt the razor sharp edge of a sword at the back of his neck. "Well looks like I'm dead" he said in very bored voice and with no worry in his mind at all.
"Your mind is very distracted my king, that could get you killed if you're not careful. Also if I might be so bold as to say it could be a sign of weakness." Spoken by the blood chilling voice of Metal Sonic X, Eggking's greatest fighting robot to date; MSX was out fitted with the latest in armor, weapons and most powerful jet engine that could fit in to his robotic frame.
"Had I not put such a great investment into building you and were you not such a great asset to me, I would have activated your silent self-destruct; destroying your cybertronic brain in less than a millisecond." He said through gritted teeth. "But if you ever insult me like that again, I will turn you into a hover ball and leave you as target practice for your replacement."
"I meant no disrespect my king, I was only attempting human sarcasm" replied MSX now worried for his continued existence. He knew when his master made a threat; it wasn't just as waste of breath, he would do has he had said and more.
"Well then you failed miserably," Eggking took note of how MSX had taken a few short steps back from, knowing he got the message. "Well now that I have made myself clear, I have some unfinished business to attend to". He made his way to the creation lab with MSX following not far behind. Once in the lab Eggking began working on a file for the soon to be SS-V-39. He then sent a command to the computer to record everything that happened during the creation process. This was not a new command, for every one of his attempts to create a super soldier; he had a recording to see what mistakes were made. He then brought up the records of V-38, then it hit him, he could grow his super soldiers from a single cell to fully matured adult in just under a day. That was his mistake when creating V-38, he may have been physically mature but his mind had not had a chance to grow or develop properly. The only problem was that by the time he could grow his super soldiers at a normal rate, the MetaRex would have already won the war. When he had finished his thoughts, he decided to start the procedure. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained" he told himself. He began to splice the DNA strands of Shadow the hedgehog and Natalia the Echidna, but noticed that the two strands wouldn't come together properly. Eggking had been prepared for this and added the DNA strand of Chaos 0, the effects were almost instant; while Shadow's and Natalia's DNA would not mix on their own, the introduction of Chaos's DNA bound all three strands together, making a triple DNA Helix strand. If his planned worked V-39 would potential to be more powerful than even V-38. With the new DNA strand ready to grow, Eggking placed it in to the creation chamber.
"Computer set the growth rate for V-39 for every day in the chamber it will mature by one year, once it has reached two days old begin learning program alpha." Learning program alpha was basically accelerated schooling, Eggking planned to grow V-39 to the age of 15 within two weeks, and when 39 would wake up he would know just about everything a fifteen year old would know and more. "Then after two weeks of accelerated growth, decrease the growth rate to normal."
"Yes professor, starting growth procedure now", replied the computer assistant. "Professor, cell mitosis has begun and is proceeding at a steady rate."
"Good" said Eggking, "now we wait. Computer contact me if there is even the slights change in development." With that said he left the lab, it was going to be along and nerve wracking two weeks.
Ever day Eggking spent away from his lab letting V-39 grow put more and more strain on his mind. What if it turned out like the others and died in it creation tube, what if something went wrong and it cells started to mutate and tune it into some sort of monster; or worse it turned out to be just like 38 but even more dangerous. He wanted with all his being to go and see his creation for himself, but when he thought he should go he would begin to worry that his going to the space station would jinx everything and make his worst fears come true. Finally the two long weeks came to an end. He didn't handle his stress very well and looked terrible; he had not shaved, had eaten just enough to keep himself alive, and had hardly slept forty hours that whole two weeks.
"Welcome professor, SS-V-39s vital signs are stable and has matured to the form of a fifteen year old male hedgehog" the computer told him the moment he stepped onto his space station for the first time in two weeks. "Learning Program Alpha has also been a success, V-39s brain waves are well within the average levels." Eggking couldn't believe his ears, he was so sure that something would go wrong, and to think about it V-39s number when divided by 3 was 13, three times the unlucky number. Eggking then decided to that it was time to awaken his newest creation and see if it was truly a success.
"Drain the creation tank and wake him up, it's time to say hello to our newest member of the family" said Eggking with what could have been called restrained jubilation. He looked at the tank and saw that as the liquid began to drain the creature inside began to stir.
Once all the liquid had been drained V-39 opened his eyes for the first time, jolted awake by his first breath of oxygen. He held his breath to make the pain go away, but when he did his lungs only hurt more; once they started to feel like fire was burning his lungs and throat he exhaled. His second breath was painful but it felt much better than his first. He closed his eyes and concentrated on his breathing, with each breath the pain died away bit by bit until it was gone. He then opened his eyes again to find himself lying on a metal grated floor, and then he noticed that he was not alone; there were others watching him. One of the figures moved toward where he was lying, he began to get up, but he didn't fell like he had the strength. All he could do was lay there as his eyes began to adjust to the light of the room, thing were blurry but as the seconds passed thing became clearer until he was able to make out the form of a tall muscular man with a bushy mustache, wearing small black goggles, and a white lab coat standing over him. For some strange reason 39 didn't feel worried at all, even though he didn't know who he was, where he was, or even what he was, he was sure that the man with the stache had the answers that he needed.
"Time to wake up 39" said Eggking in a kind voice. He looked down at the hedgehog and took in what details he could. V-39 was a pure white, with spines that were a mix of both hedgehog and echidna giving him the look of a young teenager with messy hair and dreadlocks; but what really caught Eggking's was 39s eyes, they were a shade of orange that looked like a forest fire burning out of control. Now that he thought about it all of the other Super Soldiers had had orange eyes as well, funny at how he had just noticed that now. On the other had he had been spending that time trying to save the others from dyeing or keeping himself from being ripped apart by V-38. Eggking had heard many times that the eyes were a window to a person's soul, and if that was true he could see that 39 would be one hell of a warrior and would not want to cross him when his combat training was completed.
"Who are you, where am I" said 39. He looked around his mind racing to find clues to what was going on. His eye caught sight of the robots that were in the room, he didn't know how but he immediately recognized them a medical droids. "No threat to me he told himself, hell they don't even seem to notice me." His eyes then landed on a more menacing looking droid, it was deep blue mechanical shaped hedgehog with three large spikes that were highlighted white, which stood up on the top of its head and two that hung downward. It also had heavy armor on its shoulders, shins and forearms; it had red boots that pointed upward at the tip into menacing spikes, he would hate to get kicked with those. The droids hands had wicked looking claws that were almost skeletal. Then to finish off the whole look the droid wore a spiked belt with a black waist cape hanging off from its torso.
"Ah yes, how rude of me, I am Professor Ivan Robotnik, but you may call me Eggking, you must have over a thousand question that you wish to ask. So to get started I will get strait to the point. You are SS-V-39, created to be the greatest MedaRex killer in the galaxy."
"What is all that suppose to mean" said 39 a little confused.
"Basic," said Eggking thinking how to explain it better, the SS stands for Super Soldier, the V stands for Victory class, have to make it sound good for my reports, and the number 39 means that you are the 39th soldier of the Victory class super soldiers." Eggking could see that 39 still wasn't getting it. "Okay, let's see, I created you…"
"Why," said 39 interrupting Eggking.
"Our worlds are under attack from vicious robots known as the MetaRex, they will destroy everything in their way to see to it that their former masters wish is completed. Over twenty years ago the original MedaRex tried to destroy all life in the galaxy except for plant life. They themselves were plants who wore heavy battle armor and commanded millions of fighting robots. Their plan was stopped and the main leaders were killed, but it appears that at least one intelligent MedaRex survived and has been rebuilding the MedaRex army. "With that said Eggking could see that 39 not only under stood but also looked interested.
"So, when do I start combat training" said 39 with wicked grin on his face.
In the month that passed 39 had proven to be better than Eggking had dreamed. 39 had the brains to solve complex problems and think way out side the box, strength to punch trough an inch of steel armor plating, and was faster than even sonic in his prime. Unfortunately sonic had been a long distance runner where as 39 turned out to be a sprinter and had a top range of ten miles before he would be too exhausted to even walk back to the base. He also turned out to be a great marksman with the sniper rifle, his favorite being the 50. Caliber, loving the sight of his targets explodes, but if anything got closer that 1,000 meters and he would take it down with his combat knives. Eggking could only hope that the rest of his super soldiers turned out to be half as good as 39. After another month of extensive combat training, learning how to use computer systems and other tech needed in the field, along with learning how to pilot tanks, walkers, and even a battleship, Eggking believe that 39 was ready to be presented before the council.
"Computer contact King Sonic I wish to inform him of the progress of the Super Soldier Project", Eggking said looking at a file titled V-40 and V-41. He was already starting the process of making two new super soldiers; the V-40s would be the future commanders of his super soldiers. He had decided to make the first two, to see if they would work together like a family or if they would try to do things alone, but like he once told him self, nothing ventured nothing gained.
Meanwhile on Eggkings space station The Awakening One. 39 was wandering the halls bored out of his mind. He didn't know why Eggking had wanted him to wait up here but he didn't intended to do nothing so far he had gotten in trouble for hanging out in the lab areas, and annoying the hell out of MSX. He finally came to a stop in front of a door marked
Cryo" as he tried to open the door a computer voice sounded, "Warning, unauthorized personnel not permitted beyond this point. Please verify voice recognition code." At this point 39 couldn't stop his curiosity from getting the better of him. As he activated his wrist communicator he saw Eggkings face appear on the tiny screen.
"Ah, 39 how may I help you" said Eggking as he answer the call that had just come through.
"Hey Eggking, I started writing a biography about you and your life but I need to know your full name, you wouldn't mind telling me would you" 39 lied with the straightest face he could muster. He didn't like the idea of lying to the man who was the closest thing he had to a father, but he knew that this was the only way to get into the cryo room with out destroying the door and raising the alarm.
"Certainly", said Eggking, flattered that 39 was making a book about his brilliance. " My full name is Ivan Gerald Robotnik."
"Thanks", said 39 as he pulled the communicator away from the computer terminal on the wall, that had done the trick. The Cryo bay door began to slowly open.
"If you don't mind, I would like to read the biography of myself someday", Eggking could hardly keep the glee out of his voice. He was a sucker for praise.
39 then responded, "You will be the first to see it when it's finished". He slapped him self in the face, know he would really have to write that damn biography or Eggking would never stop pestering him on why he didn't write it. He then pushed that thought to the back of his head as he saw that the cryo bay doors were now open. "Time to have some fun" he told him self, and walk into the dark room. As soon as he was in the door closed behind him and the over head lights kick on. He had never been scared or startled by anything in his two months of life, he had disarmed live bombs, gotten shot, broken half the bone in his body, had them repaired in under twenty four hours by Eggking himself; but what he saw in front of him has sucked the air right out of his lungs.
Tell me what you think, but regardless the story will go on.
