Chapter 7 Salvaged Dreams
Disclaimer: I do not own Medabots
Ever since the events of "Heavy Medal". Spyke worked long and hard trying to restore Cyandog's body. Recently, using multiple manuals and tools he finally fixed Cyandog. He originally planned to give it to him as a present for Christmas. Or if one day Krosserdog needed a spare body they could use it. That day came sooner than expected.
(5 days later) "So Kros I mean Cyandog how's your new body holding up?" Spyke asked as he and Cyandog were walking around the park. "It's holding up great Spyke!" "Great, least all the hours of fixing it was worth my time." The rest of their trip would have been uneventful if the duo hadn't run into the 3bs. "Hey Mr. Spyke!" said one. Spyke turned his head to look at them. "Hey." He replied. "Mr. Spyke thanks for getting back our medals!" "No problem." "We're sorry that we called you and you're Medabot weak. We heard that you're the reason you're team won." "Who told you that?" he said. "That mean lady and her cat Medabot, They looked kinda sad though." Spyke wondered if they were talking about Samantha and Peppercat. He had to make sure. "When did they return your medals?" "5 days ago, why?" "No reason." He answered. "Well we have to go. See you later! Oh, and cool, new Medabot!" the first 3b and his comrades ran to the other side of the park. Spyke and Cyandog remained in front of an all too familiar alley.
"They thought I was brand new. Isn't that funny boss?" Cyandog asked his master. "Hilarious." said Spyke in a tired voice. "Sure was nice of Samantha and Peppercat to compliment us." He looked to see his Medafighter's sad face. "What's wrong boss?" Spyke looked up and sighed. "I wonder why boss keeps me around?" apparently asking himself rather than Cyandog. "Uh, Spyke?" "Face it Cyandog, we're losers. No matter how hard we tried we're still dead last. I thought using your medal's special ability would help us win but...." "But what boss?" "All it did was get you in the crosshairs of Enchansator. Because you kept on fighting..." "We nearly won!" Cyandog interrupted. Spyke looked up at his Medabot. "Because you taught me those moves I was able to severely damage both Enchansator's body and pride! And do you want to know why Samantha keeps you in the gang? It's because you and I never give up! You break down now and she'll lose all respect for you! Do you want that!?" Spyke was amazed. Partially because Cyandog had never shown such vigor and second, because he figured out the answer to the question he had been asking himself for years in 10 seconds. He wished he could repay him for this pep talk, give him a medapart or something. Then it hit him. He got up and walked towards the alley. "Come on." He said to Cyandog. "Where are you going boss?" "To the alley. There's got to be at least one good medapart there!" He replied enthusiastically. "Right boss!" said Cyandog. And they went back to the alley. Where Krosserdog fell.
Spyke and Cyandog looked all over the alley and empty lot. Spyke found Krosserdog's arms and the remains of some kind of jetpack. Cyandog was unfortunate enough to find the remains of his previous armor. He slumped as he saw the bits of steel and ammunition strewn across the lot. Spyke did his best to comfort him. Cyandog kept on searching until he found it. The device that brought him pain. A modern wonder turned against him by a madman. The lost energy ammo sling of Enchansator.
Usually he would just run away and ask Spyke if they could go home. The Cyandog/Krosserdog from last week would have blasted the sling to smithereens. But he wasn't the same bot he was back then. He heard Spyke call his name and he did something he never thought he'd do. He took the ammo sling with him. The bot he was when he fought Enchansator wouldn't have done this. But it seemed perfectly clear that that bot died in the alley 5 days ago.
Next Chapter: Options
R&R
Disclaimer: I do not own Medabots
Ever since the events of "Heavy Medal". Spyke worked long and hard trying to restore Cyandog's body. Recently, using multiple manuals and tools he finally fixed Cyandog. He originally planned to give it to him as a present for Christmas. Or if one day Krosserdog needed a spare body they could use it. That day came sooner than expected.
(5 days later) "So Kros I mean Cyandog how's your new body holding up?" Spyke asked as he and Cyandog were walking around the park. "It's holding up great Spyke!" "Great, least all the hours of fixing it was worth my time." The rest of their trip would have been uneventful if the duo hadn't run into the 3bs. "Hey Mr. Spyke!" said one. Spyke turned his head to look at them. "Hey." He replied. "Mr. Spyke thanks for getting back our medals!" "No problem." "We're sorry that we called you and you're Medabot weak. We heard that you're the reason you're team won." "Who told you that?" he said. "That mean lady and her cat Medabot, They looked kinda sad though." Spyke wondered if they were talking about Samantha and Peppercat. He had to make sure. "When did they return your medals?" "5 days ago, why?" "No reason." He answered. "Well we have to go. See you later! Oh, and cool, new Medabot!" the first 3b and his comrades ran to the other side of the park. Spyke and Cyandog remained in front of an all too familiar alley.
"They thought I was brand new. Isn't that funny boss?" Cyandog asked his master. "Hilarious." said Spyke in a tired voice. "Sure was nice of Samantha and Peppercat to compliment us." He looked to see his Medafighter's sad face. "What's wrong boss?" Spyke looked up and sighed. "I wonder why boss keeps me around?" apparently asking himself rather than Cyandog. "Uh, Spyke?" "Face it Cyandog, we're losers. No matter how hard we tried we're still dead last. I thought using your medal's special ability would help us win but...." "But what boss?" "All it did was get you in the crosshairs of Enchansator. Because you kept on fighting..." "We nearly won!" Cyandog interrupted. Spyke looked up at his Medabot. "Because you taught me those moves I was able to severely damage both Enchansator's body and pride! And do you want to know why Samantha keeps you in the gang? It's because you and I never give up! You break down now and she'll lose all respect for you! Do you want that!?" Spyke was amazed. Partially because Cyandog had never shown such vigor and second, because he figured out the answer to the question he had been asking himself for years in 10 seconds. He wished he could repay him for this pep talk, give him a medapart or something. Then it hit him. He got up and walked towards the alley. "Come on." He said to Cyandog. "Where are you going boss?" "To the alley. There's got to be at least one good medapart there!" He replied enthusiastically. "Right boss!" said Cyandog. And they went back to the alley. Where Krosserdog fell.
Spyke and Cyandog looked all over the alley and empty lot. Spyke found Krosserdog's arms and the remains of some kind of jetpack. Cyandog was unfortunate enough to find the remains of his previous armor. He slumped as he saw the bits of steel and ammunition strewn across the lot. Spyke did his best to comfort him. Cyandog kept on searching until he found it. The device that brought him pain. A modern wonder turned against him by a madman. The lost energy ammo sling of Enchansator.
Usually he would just run away and ask Spyke if they could go home. The Cyandog/Krosserdog from last week would have blasted the sling to smithereens. But he wasn't the same bot he was back then. He heard Spyke call his name and he did something he never thought he'd do. He took the ammo sling with him. The bot he was when he fought Enchansator wouldn't have done this. But it seemed perfectly clear that that bot died in the alley 5 days ago.
Next Chapter: Options
R&R