I'm terribly sorry for putting this fic on hold but I do not have the time for it. Gomen ne.
Last time: DON'T LIKE M/M DON'T READ THE FIC!
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Blues sighed as he walked down the sidewalk in the now quiet town. He was wearing his bandana still, but instead of armour he had a red shirt and white pants. His black hair was tussled in the wind and he had to run a hand through it to keep back.
Looking left and right he pushed his sunglasses back up on his nose. He wished that he could find what he was looking for and go home. After all, he had promised his little brother that he wouldn't come home until he found…
Blues stopped dead in his tracks. What was he looking for again? Scratching his chin he thought hard. 'Man, I have been so busy looking I have forgotten what I was looking for…'
"Are you going to stand there and pretend that you are a road block or are you at least going to sit?"
The black haired bot twisted around and spotted the one who ha talked to him. At first he noticed that the teen was wearing a black baseball cap, back long-sleeved shirt and baggy black pants. He was also wearing white sneakers which really stuck out from his black attire.
The teen snapped his fingers under Blues nose to get his attention. "My face is up here, not at my sneakers"
Blues looked up and was met by a pair of sunglasses and… violet hair… "Bass"
Bass took of his glasses and pointed to a chair across from his. "Do take a seat, old man, or you might fall over and break" he said and pocked the glasses. "And when I'm not wearing armour it is Forte, not Bass" the black bot corrected.
Blues nodded and sat down only to shot back up when his feet was grabbed between sharp teeth. "Ow! Tell you dog to let me go!" he yelped and tried to shake his foot loose.
"Wolf, not dog" Forte sighed and looked under the table. He spotted his silver white companion and frowned. "Let him go, Gospel. We can't make a scene right now. He won't hurt us so calm down" he said and petted the back of the wolf.
Treble heard his other name and let go instantly. Panting he placed his head in Forte's lap to receive a good rubbing behind his black ears. Even though his master had said that it was ok he would still keep an eye on the old bot. Just in case.
Blues rubbed his abused foot as he dared to sit down. "Where have you been all this time? I was looking for…"
"Me" Forte finished as he sipped his coke. He called the waiter over and ordered a cup of tea. "You want something?" he asked Blues.
The black haired bot blinked. "Wha?"
"Do you want something? Coffee, tea, coke?" Forte asked, sounding like he was talking a tiny child.
"Oh, now I get it. A cup of coffee if it's ok?" Blues told the waiter.
The human smiled. "Of course I don't mind. After all, I get paid for this" he said and left the two go get their orders.
Forte sighed as he leaned back in to the chair and placed a hand on his now huge stomach. "You know, before I got knocked up I would never sit longer then needed, but now sitting is almost the only thing I do. This goddamn worm is really nothing more then a portable table at the moment. I use it when I'm using my portable computer" he told the older bot.
Blues hadn't really seen how big Forte had become until the black bot had placed his hand on the swelling. "Wow, black does make you look slim" he said before shaking his head. "Forget what I said. I thought you were going to kill the kid" he said as his coffee came.
Forte thanked the waiter for his tea. Taking the rest of his coke he poured it into the cup and mixed it with the tea. Taking a sip he sighed. "Good stuff"
"Um, ew?"
Forte ignored the comment and placed the cup back on the table. "Yes I have tried to kill it. The bug is like a virus. You can try to erase it but it just never leaves. When I reached my sixth month I gave up. I'll kill it when it shows it ugly head" he said and sipped his coke/tea.
Blues pushed the chair back as he stood up. "As I told you before: I won't let you kill the child! I will stop you!" he snapped and took a placed his hands roughly on Forte's shoulders.
Forte didn't seem frightened. "Bad move" he said shortly.
Blues was about to ask what he meant when Gospel attacked him. He tried to fend off the silver white wolf by grabbing his neck. "Tell him off! Tell him off!" Blues called as he fell backwards on the ground.
People started to gather around the three. They were gasping and mumbling amongst each other, pointing t the two on the ground.
Blues grabbed the black collar around Gospel's neck and yanked him back before smacking the wolf on the head with his fist. "I said get off!"
Gospel whimpered as he was hit. Using the skill his master had taught him he fell of Blues and whined, getting up before limping over to his master. Placing his head in Forte's lap he whined and sounded really hurt while grinning up at Forte.
'Good boy, Treble. Playing hurt. Now old man, payback for hitting my friend' "Poor Gospel! Why did you hurt him for? All he did was protecting me from you when you tried to punch me! You cruel animal hater!" Forte gasped and hugged his canine companion. "Poor, Gospel! I need to go to a vet! He's hurt!"
Some girls gasped and glared at the bot on the ground. "You mean old man! The dog was just acting on instincts!"
"You should be locked away for good!"
"Were you going to hurt the boy? How mean!"
Blues waved his hands and shook his head wildly. "No! You got it all wrong! The dog is really a wolf!" he cried as the people closed in on him.
"A wolf is still a animal!"
"I mean he's a robot wolf! ROBOT WOLF!" Blues cried as he was attacked by the girls and their purses.
Fort smirked and used the distraction to slink away with Gospel. Just as he passed the table he looked back and spotted Blue's cup of coffee. Without thinking he grabbed it and left the scene.
'Only two more months before the brat arrives. Only two more months of these weird food carvings…. I hate my life. Damn you, Wily, this is all your fault'
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Thirsty. What did you have to do around here too get something to drink? Sure, 'mom' had drunk a lot of that brownish/green liquid lately but the little being was in need for something different.
Sending this little information to it's 'mother's' brain the little creature was rewarded with something more spicy. God bless this little wires that connected it to it's 'mother'.
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Rock looked up as he heard the front door open. Looking at his sister he smiled.
Roll rolled her eyes and sighed. "I'll get it, as usual. Don't even bother to move your butt from the nice cushion" she said and went to the door.
Rock turned back to the book he was reading. For months he had been doing nothing more then reading books and stared out the window. Only a few times had he been called out to the city to fend off some of Wily's robot masters. They had been looking for Bass and had not been aware of Rock until he had blasted them to kingdom come. When Rock wasn't fighting or reading he was waiting for his brother to return with news. He had been worried when not even Wily had found Bass. 'At least we would have known where he was' he sighed and tried to continue reading.
"EEK! Blues! What happened!"
Rock heard his sister shout and dashed over to the door. What met him chocked him.
Blues was hanging in the grip of three adult men and he was beaten black and blue. His sunglasses hung loosely on his nose and his hair was tussled and fell into his face. He looked up groggily and smirked. "Hello, brother"
"Does this bag of trash belong to you?" Asked one of the men.
Roll sighed and nodded. "I guess. Dump him on the floor and we'll take care of him" she said and pointed to the floor. "What have he done this time?" she asked.
The man who seemed to be in charge frowned as they dumped Blues. "He tried to hurt a teen and abused his dog. Poor animal, after a vicious blow it had to limp back to it's owner. It was only trying to protect it's owner" he explained. "How can anyone be so cruel?" he asked.
Rock nodded and frowned down at his brother. "I wonder that myself" he muttered and smiled then at the men. "Thanks for bringing him back here. I'll make him apologize to the owner and make him pay the vet costs" he told them.
After the men had left Roll sighed loudly and glared down at her big brother. "Ok, why did you decide to harass a dog for?"
Blues frowned and stood up wobbly. "I didn't harass him, besides it was Treble who I 'hurt' so I don't have to worry about a vet or anything like that" he said and limped over to a chair.
Rock's frown vanished and he sat down beside his brother. "You mean you met Bass?" he asked. Could his brother really have found Bass? Was the child ok? Of Blues didn't start spitting out information he would strangle him.
Blues nodded. "Yes I did. He was sitting by a cafeteria. I asked him some questions about the kid, who is alright, and got worked up and tried to snap some sense into him. as soon as I laid my finger on him Treble attacked. I had to defend myself! How could I know that Treble could act wounded and make all people turn against me!" he cried and winced as he accidentally brushed one of his bruises.
"Rock, can you bring Blues to the lab so I can fix him. Besides, you two have some explaining to do" Light's voice was heard over the intercom.
Roll blinked. "Kid? What Kid?"
Blues sighed and placed his head in his hand. "Crap…. I forgot that they don't know…."
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Ok, short chap and lousy to, but as I said: I don't have time for this fic!
