Been watching Dinotrux lately and thought 'Hey, this is actually really good!'. Like, it's about dinosaurs that are robots, while also being construction vehicles. That's just cool. The fact it's great as well is just amazing. And besides that, it's got some great potential for gayness. So, I've wanted to write a bit of fanfic. This is the result, so let's see how it turned out.
As the rays from the sun slowly crept into the garage, it didn't take long for them to reach a certain green and yellow reptool. As his body was being warmed up, he shifted and turned, slowly awakening from his slumber. But as he gained consciousness, he felt a strange sensation. It was a soothing and familiar rumbling that nearly made him fall asleep again. In the end, though, he wasn't someone who overslept. So while forcing his eyes open, he let out a long yawn.
As he rubbed his eyes, he realized that his body was moving slightly back and forth, which perplexed him.
"I do not remember installing a rocking mechanism?" He questioned himself. Instinctually, he looked down where he was sleeping, only to be met with bright red metal. Together with the familiar sounds a certain trux made when he slept, it didn't take Revvit long to realize where he had been sleeping. Letting out a quiet 'Eep!', he slowly but carefully crawled away from the T-trux's head, making sure not to wake him. Once he made his way back to his bed and was sure that Ty hadn't woken up, he finally allowed himself to breathe again.
"Not again." He mumbled, sounding very much disappointed in that fact.
It had been the third time that week that he had ended up sleepwalking over to Ty to sleep. Even after his best efforts to make his body stay still while he slept, it seemed completely against the idea and did whatever it wanted. Which just happened to be sleeping on Ty's head. It wasn't something out of the usual per se, many times when the occasion had required it, Ty had no problem with Revvit sleeping on him, and neither did he. But he had made his own bed so he wouldn't have to rely on the T-trux for a place to sleep. So why did he keep going back to him?
He didn't know what was more embarrassing. The fact he couldn't keep check of his own body, or that it just happened to be only Ty it was related to.
As the rest woke up, Revvit made no attempt to mention the incident. It had only been once that Ty had caught him and then they had just laughed it off. But he wasn't sure what the T-trux would say if he knew that it was a recurring problem. Otherwise, the rest of the day continued as planned, with Revvit checking up on their builds and asking Waldo what the status of their supplies was, and of course, checking up on the truxs. But as the day went on, he couldn't stop thinking about it. It kept swirling in his mind and started affecting his work. Quite literally.
"Uh, Rev?" Ace started saying, while both of them were under Ton-ton, replacing a few missing bolts.
"I think you got the wrong bolt there."
"What? Oh!" Revvit exclaimed, quickly realizing his mistake, as he realized the bolt he was trying to fasten was clearly two times too small. He wasn't sure how it had happened. He must have been lost in thought and routine.
"I don't think that's going to fit. Not unless you cram like, two more in there."
"Don't worry dudes, truxs keeps saying I've got a few bolts loose, so it shouldn't be a problem!" Ton-ton reassured them, though both of the tools didn't think that was quite what they meant.
"My apologies, I will get that one fixed right now." He replied, starting to crawl out from the dinotrux to get the right bolts.
"Great! While you're on that, maybe you could take a look at your other bolts."
"Why?"
Ace motioned over to where Revvit had been working, and he saw that he had used the same small bolts in more places than one. He could only sigh at the prospect of redoing all of his shoddy work.
Revvit wished that would be the only time that day he would make a mistake like that. But as the day went on, more errors started happening. Like when he made sketches and repairs that usually only took a moment. In the end, the work started piling on as he kept becoming distracted. In the end, he started seeing himself more as a problem than a problem-solver. Making the professional decision, he decided he needed to withdraw. Just for a bit, so he could collect himself. It wasn't something he hadn't done before, so he didn't give it much thought. And he knew the perfect place.
But as he made his way out of the garage, the reptool leaving didn't go unnoticed. As he exited the garage and went to his right, a certain trux saw him. Quickly making his way over to him, the sudden sight of the T-trux made Revvit surprised.
"Hey, where you're going, Rev?" Ty asked with a slight hint of concern in his voice, together with the ever-friendly tone that Revvit found so soothing. "You've seemed kinda…off today. That's not like you. You alright?"
"Oh, I'm alright, don't worry!" Revvit replied, trying to sound as cheerful as possible. However, the charade wasn't too hard to see through.
"I was just going to…go off into the woods to find…some bitbugs, yes! I saw that we were running low on some flange bolts, so I thought I could go get some."
"Well, we could go on a supply run, if there are other things we are running low on as-"
"No, no! It is fine, I will just…find them myself. No need to get everybody up and going for a few bolts! So, see you!" Revvit quickly explained, before turning around with no ceremony and walking away. Not before passing by Skya and Dozer, who had arrived not so long ago and had heard a bit of their conversation. But neither did they manage to get much time to ask questions as Revvit quickly ran past them and over the rest of the Flatirons. The two drove up to Ty, who looked after Revvit with a confused expression.
"What's up with him today?" Dozer asked, with Skya following suit.
"Yeah, it's not like him to just run off. Well, at least not without a thorough explanation at least."
"It's fine, he just needs some time to think. He'll be back before we know it." Ty explained, trying to sound optimistic. The reptool could try but Ty could practically sense when Revvit was lying.
"Okay, but he's been acting kinda weird today. Honestly, sometimes I would like to know what's going on in that tool's head." The Dozeratops exclaimed, before hurrying into the garage.
"Yeah, you and me both," Ty said to himself, looking longingly over the Flatirons, with Revvit having already disappeared from view. He didn't know what it was, but he could tell that something was bothering the reptool. He just wished he would tell him, so he could help. But it was usually when building that Revvit was more than willing to accept help. Other times, he seemed too focused on fixing stuff himself to ask. It was a kind of stubbornness that Ty normally admired, but at times like this, he could feel the downside of it.
Sensing that Ty was worried, Skya came closer.
"He's gonna be fine, he just needs to, cool his head or something. All that thinking is probably exhausting." She reassured him, which somewhat alleviated his worries.
"You're probably right. After all, it's Rev! He knows what he's doing…"
On the other side of the Crater, a certain T-trux and scraptool had been sleeping soundly, waiting for the morning to come. But not for long, as D-structs was awoken by an all too familiar sound.
"...*SKZZ* Oh, D-structs, I'll gladly accept this ore, you're so *SKZZ*, so kind," Skrap-it mumbled in his sleep though his noises were more than enough to wake the large Dinotrux.
At first, he wasn't sure what was happening. But one look at his sleeping companion was more than enough to confirm his suspicion. With a low growling, he turned to the sleeping scraptool and drove over to him. He was more than happy to give him a rude awakening, but he was wondering how far Skrap-it was going to take it. Especially considering the subject of his dream, which mildly amused him.
"...Oh, you want me to eat with you? Don't mind if I *SKZZ* do!"
With that, the Scraptool slowly raised itself from the ground and clumsily made its way over to D-structs. He looked with a scowl as Skrap-it got closer, and soon enough he bumped into one of his treads. He did that a few more times, each clang from banging his head into the metal seeming louder and more irritating to the T-trux. Then finally the tool seemed to realize he had reached his goal, as he once again laid down, right next to D-structs. He curled up next to the tread, making sure to get as close as physically possible.
"You want to cuddle? Well, if you want to, then I won't *SKZZ* say no. Not ever to you, my-"
"SKRAP-IT!" D-structs yelled, having had enough of those idiotic ramblings the scraptool had a bad tendency of going on about in his sleep. He wasn't even sure what he was most angry about, the insinuation he would give his ore to Skrap-it, or that he would agree to a cuddle.
His angry voice echoed throughout the cave, bouncing off the walls. If that hadn't been enough, the kick he gave Skrap-it with his tread was more than enough to wake him. The poor tool was sent flying a few meters before hitting the cave floor.
"I'M AWAKE! I SWEAR I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING THIS TIME!" He replied once he realized it wasn't another one of his dreams.
His answer was mostly out of pure instinct, something that only infuriated the T-trux even more than he already was.
"You were talking in your sleep again!" D-structs angrily explained, having driven over to the tool and looking down at him. Skrap-it cowered a bit under the T-trux's gaze, though he still hadn't quite realized what he had done wrong.
"So…you're saying I *SKZZ* wasn't sleep-scraping this time! I would certainly call that an improvement."
"If you would call that an improvement, then you're standards are even lower than I thought." The dinotrux commented, before moving his head closer to the Tool. "And trust me, if you did try to scrap me again, I wouldn't be so nice as I am now."
"I did think you were in a good mood today!" Skrap-it optimistically said, followed soon by a nervous laughter.
"Maybe I would be…if you didn't wake me again!" D-structs snarled at the scraptool, who lowered his head closer to the ground.
"Oh, so that's what I did," Skrap-it said to himself, thinking back to the other times he had done so. It was a bad habit he had to get rid of, mostly because it meant D-structs would be angry. But also because it always meant he was being awakened from his favorite type of dream. And those already seemed to end right as they got to the good part.
"Well, in my defense, I *SKZZ*, I uh…*SKZZ*...actually, wanted to wake you up! Right! Because it's uh, morning, yes! See *SKZZ*!" He said, pointing at the cave's entrance where the morning rays were slowly creeping their way in, as if afraid to enter. "Morning sunshine! I thought you would appreciate an *SKZZ* early morning. Maybe it's time to try out an early morning routine! You know, to get a bit of evil planning in before breakfast."
His attempt to save himself wasn't very effective, as a growl came from the T-trux's jaws, and his head came even closer so that the tool could see right into his enraged eyes.
"...You're not the 'early tool gets the bitbug' type of trux, I'm guessing?"
Before he had time to react, D-structs claw-on-a-chain came swinging from the side, sending the scraptool flying right out of the entrance, his screaming ending as soon as he hit the ground outside. D-structs had at that point become quite the marksman when it came to hitting Skrap-it, seemingly sending him a few centimeters further with each new hit. Whether he knew it or not, a few spots had been a recurring target for him to send Skrap-it to. The scraptool would have admired his abilities if he didn't usually end up as the projectile.
As the tool tried to stand up, the T-trux came out with a roar.
"AND STAY AWAY! UNTIL YOU FOR ONCE LEARN YOUR LESSON!" He ordered, before driving back into his cave, grabbing the entrance door with his tail and sending it down with a crash.
Once Skrap-it was sure he wasn't going to come out to hit him again, he stood up.
"Learn my lesson. Alright, I can *SKZZ* do that. Should usually take…ten hours or so. Or was it ten minutes? I always forget." The tool said, before walking away from the cave. He was guessing the T-tux wasn't in the mood to have breakfast together.
"Guess I'll find my own food today. Aww, but I like our silent eating times!" The tool complained. "It was just a little sleeptalking! It couldn't have been that bad! He wakes me up all the time, so what's his problem with it."
The scraptool kept walking, but in the end, he suddenly lost his appetite and the will to look for ore. What he wanted instead was to lay somewhere quiet and maybe finish his dream.
"*Sigh*...I guess I might as well *SKZZ* go to my thinking stone today. Feels like one of those days." He said with a sad tone, letting out another dramatic sigh.
With that, the scraptool made his way to the nearest woods, disappearing between the trees.
Revvit was walking through the woods, taking care to avoid any scraptors or any dangers he may encounter. But also trying his best to avoid other dinotrux or reptools. Wherever he was going, was somewhere he wanted to keep to himself. With all the work he was doing on a normal day, it was one of the few times where he could be alone. While he hadn't mentioned it to Ty, the whole 'being constantly surrounded by friends' was great, but he couldn't deny that sometimes it took a bit of energy from him. It was definitely a big change from his former life of wandering and exploring alone. And sometimes, he liked to be reminded of that time, especially the quiet and solace, if just for a little bit.
He wasn't completely sure why he hadn't talked to Ty about it. It just seemed so against everything they had been trying to do, making friends, making builds, building a safe community for the Crater. He couldn't help but feel it was a tad selfish at times. But Ty was one of his best friends if not one the closest he had ever had. If anyone, he should be able to talk with him about it, but he could never find the motivation to do so. Or a lack of courage. He wasn't sure which one yet.
That was what he used that little spot, hidden behind the rocks and trees, for. To reflect, relax, and think in peace. So once he finally reached the place he let out a satisfied sigh. It was near a wall of rocks, surrounded by trees sitting close together. A few of them were so close, that few noticed a stack of rocks nestled up against two trunks in the middle. Crawling through a way only a tool could fit through, he got into the middle of the trees. He then climbed up the rocks. The top rock was fairly flat, sitting right under the trees' leaves. It gave it a nice shade for when it was too hot. It also meant that for anyone looking that way, they wouldn't notice it or anyone on there. But those sitting on it would be able to have a serene view over the woods, the blue sky, and the mountains that were near. It was a pleasant view to put it lightly.
There Revvit found his usual spot and sat down. Admiring the scenery, he took a deep breath and exhaled, like he would never be able to do it again. But amidst the feelings of relaxation and calmness, there still was the rumbling uncertainty and worry that plagued him. He could feel it wasn't something he could just ignore until it went away. He had to confront it. And yet, while he had done so many things that could be described as courageous or brave, he didn't feel up to the task.
Letting out a sad exhale just for himself, he started talking, mingling the loneliness with the company of his voice
"What is wrong with me?" He asked, knowing full well there wouldn't be an answer.
"I can not keep getting so unfocused when I am working! And neither can I keep walking in my sleep. But…argh! Why does it even bother me so much?! It's just that I like sleeping…close too…" He couldn't even finish his sentence as he curled together, taken over by a mix of confusion and embarrassment.
And all because of Ty. He couldn't remember anyone that made him feel like that. He wasn't even sure when it started, but suddenly that T-trux kept creeping into his thoughts more and more. Even in his dreams, he started to be disturbed by those thoughts. Yet, he still wasn't sure why it was affecting him so much. He just really cared for his best friend. What else was there to it?
"I…I can find a logical solution to this. Of course I can, I always can! I just need to think it through. It should be easy." He assured himself as he thought his situation over. But as the moments passed silently without progress, a frown slowly appeared on his face.
"…If I could just figure out WHAT IS WRONG!" He yelled as pent-up frustration came through when it became clear he couldn't formulate a proper explanation of what was wrong.
The heart of the problem really was that he didn't know what was going on with him. Something that only made him even more frustrated. And feel even more hopeless.
"Hey! *SKZZ* I'm trying to think here! Or, maybe sleep? Whatever it is, can you be quiet!" A raspy voice yelled at Revvit.
"Oh, I am sorry for disturbing you, I will try and…wait…" Revvit's sentence slowly trailed off as he realized something wasn't quite right. Turning his head carefully, he saw a familiar scraptool lying on the rock, barely half a meter away. He was seemingly minding his own business, looking at the scenery and repeatedly sighing dramatically. But soon enough he started to notice someone looking at him with a rather shocked expression.
"What's your deal? Can you stop looking at me so I can focus on…"
It didn't take long for the tool to come to the same surprising conclusion as Revvit.
"YOU!" They both yelled simultaneously as they jumped and stood facing each other, their voices blending together.
"What are you doing here?! Can't you *SKZZ* see that this is my rock!" Skrap-it judgingly declared, stamping his hand into the stone.
"You're rock?! This is no one's rock, but I would sure like to know what you are doing here!"
"Oh really?! You know, maybe I'm reptool hunting for D-structs. And I see one right THERE!" The scraptool yelled before jumping at Revvit, who didn't have time to react. Skrap-it landed on him and pinned him to the ground, and meanwhile, Revvit tried to push the scraptool away.
"Ha! That's what you get for *SKZZ* spying on me!"
"Spying on YOU?! If anyone is spying on someone here, then it is you!" Revvit countered, before managing to pull Skrap-it to the side, landing on him and pining him to the ground instead.
"ME?! Why should I spy on you? What have you got going on that's so interesting!" Skrap-it remarked angrily before wrestling back control and getting on top of the reptool once more.
"I have a lot of stuff going on, I will have you know!" Revvit stated defiantly, though he wasn't quite sure why.
"Oh yeah, well *SKZZ*, I've got a BIG problem, and I can assure you, that it's much more important than whatever you got going on!"
"I have got a problem as well!"
"Well…you're problem is probably not T-trux sized, is it?! HA!" Skrap-it said proudly, thinking he had won whatever weird contest that was going on between them.
"Actually it technically…is?" Revvit replied, pretty confused about how their conversation had managed to end up there
Skrap-it on the other hand became confused when he realized that the nature of both of their problems seemed to be pretty similar. He tried to think of a smart reply, but no sound left his mouth. In the end, as both of them weren't sure what to do next, Skrap-it got off Revvit and they both sat next to each other. The awkwardness of the situation left them silent for a few seconds.
"So…uh…you got a problem with your T-trux too?" Skrap-it asked as he remembered how Revvit was probably the closest person who could understand his personal problem, at least when it came to D-structs.
"I would not really call it a problem, rather a…minor…complication." Revvit nervously replied as he hadn't considered the chance he would have to explain himself to someone. And especially not to Skrap-it of all tools.
"Uh…I might be remembering wrong, but *SKZZ* aren't they the same thing?"
"*Sigh* Yes." Revvit admitted with defeat, looking down on the rock's surface.
"Well, I wouldn't really call mine a problem either, just…*Sigh* an unfortunate situation," Skrap-it explained, letting out a long drawn-out sigh, which Revvit wondered if it was meant to mimic his own.
"Which wouldn't be as annoying, if it wasn't for the fact that otherwise, it's great! Living with a T-trux, that is…"
"Yes, it kinda is, isn't it," Revvit commented, reminiscing about his memories with Ty. Most of which he thought were pretty great by his standards. Even if most of them involved life-threatening situations. He didn't even care anymore that it was Skrap-it he was talking to.
"Right! And I don't even *SKZZ* have to find ore-eh, or rather not so often anymore."
"You can say that again," Revvit replied half-heartedly, as he thought about Ty's incredible ability to find ore. It seemed Skrap-it fell into the same memory lane, as he started listing things.
"And I'm not even that afraid anymore! Because honestly, no one with any common sense wants to mess with a T-trux! "
"Precisely."
"After all, their roar is *SKZZ* more than enough to send even a herd of Rollodons rolling for the hills!"
"Indeed."
"And they're so strong, they could wreck a mountain! And so big too, like a terrifying driving ball of beautiful scrap…"
"Yeah, they are."
"And handsome."
"Yes…-wait what?"
As Skrap-it looked into the horizon with a face as if he was daydreaming, Revvit stared at him, wondering if he had misheard. But as Skrap-it took a moment to look at the reptool, the horrified expression on his face was more than enough to prove he didn't.
"Oh…*SKZZ*...I said that out loud, didn't I?"
Revvit could only slowly nod, having not the slightest idea of how to respond. In another act of similar thought, they looked the opposite way of the other, as if hoping it would alleviate the newfound tension. Unfortunately, it didn't.
The reptool tried to think of a response. He considered acting like he hadn't heard anything, but his nod had been a confirmation of the opposite. So with that off the table, he thought he could make an attempt to leave. But that somehow seemed cruel, so it didn't sit well with him. But luckily for him, he wouldn't need to come up with something, for the scraptool managed to gather enough will to address the situation.
"You're, uh…one of those GOOD tools, right? You know, *SKZZ* the kind that can…keep…secrets?" Skrap-it asked, his voice turning more meek with each word he uttered.
Revvit turned to face the scraptool with slight hesitation on his face. He wasn't sure if he wanted to be involved in whatever was going on with him. But looking at Skrap-it's worried face was more than enough to pull at the reptool's heart. Even if Skrap-it was one of the last tools that deserved much empathy.
"Well, yes, I would say that I can keep a secret-"
"WHEW, GREAT!" Skrap-it surprisingly exclaimed, frightening Revvit for a moment with his sudden joy. "Oh, you don't know how LONG I've *SKZZ* been dying to tell someone that!"
"I can tell," Revvit replied, feeling the compassion for the scraptool slowly draining from his heart, as he realized it might just have been a ploy.
"Wow, it feels good to finally get that out." The scraptool said more to himself than Revvit, with a certain satisfaction in his voice.
While he was feeling a burden that had long sat on his shoulders lighten a bit, the reptool was meanwhile beset by questions. Most of all, why anyone would ever have feelings for D-structs?
"You know, I would never judge ANYONE for who they have feelings for…but…really? D-structs?" Revvit asked, his tone ironically ridden with judgment.
"Yeah, why *SKZZ* not?" Skrap-it asked back, with earnest confusion, which only baffled Revvit even more.
"Why not?!" He replied, his voice nearly shrill with dumbfoundedness. "Its D-structs! You know, bully of the entire Crater and opponent of anything that could resemble peace and cooperation…wait, of course you know, YOU HAVE BEEN HELPING HIM!"
"Hey, I told you the reasons, didn't I?! And if I remember correctly, you agreed with them!"
"Maybe, but those were just physical traits. Someone you should have feelings for should NOT have to be described as cruel or a bully. They should be caring, and willing to lend a hand to someone, be it a trux or a reptool. And should be someone who is not afraid to stand up to others or fight for the protection and well-being of others. Those are things that qualify a proper potential partner, not-"
Revvit cut himself off when he realized that instead of listening, Skrap-it was looking away, while mimicking 'blah, blah, blah' with both his hand and his mouth. He even continued like that for a moment after Revvit had stopped talking, only then turning his attention back to the tool.
"Oh, are you *SKZZ* done? Excuse me, but all I heard was the usual 'good guy' speech that Ty has been trying to get D-structs to fall for since, forever. Sorry, but that isn't going to work on me!" He defiantly proclaimed, with a smug smile.
"Why am I not surprised," Revvit replied with a dry tone, turning away from the scraptool. It was there he took a moment to ponder why he was even talking to Skrap-it. He had so many more productive things to do back at the Flatirons, and he started wondering if the others were starting to wonder where he was. But before he could excuse himself and leave to find a different rock that he could use in the future, Skrap-it's raspy voice returned.
"Besides, what you were describing sounded more like Ty than it did D-structs. And while I can excuse your bad taste in trux, I-...wait *SKZZ*...*GASP*!"
The scraptool let out a comically long gasp, that had Revvit guessing what exactly Skrap-it had come up with he found so shocking.
"You like Ty!" He exclaimed loudly, and the look of shock that had been on his face before was very reminiscent of the one that Revvit made at that moment.
"WHAT! I m-mean of course I like Ty! We are the best of friends! Why would I not!" The reptool tried to convince Skrap-it, but his bad attempts at diverting the topic didn't even manage to go past the scraptool.
"Oh, I'm not talking about *SKZZ* 'like', I'm talking about 'like-like'," Skrap-it said suggestively, which only inflated the nervousness of the already very much panicking Revvit.
"What? Oh, that is absurd!" Revvit declared evadingly before laughing nervously, dramatically rolling his eyes and everything, though just as before it had little effect.
"So THAT'S the problem you had," Skrap-it commented to himself, completely ignoring what Revvit had said.
"IT IS NOT!" Revvit exclaimed, the pitch of his voice only getting higher the more panicked or frustrated he became.
"OH REALLY?" The scraptool asked sarcastically. "So, is there another T-trux I don't know about that you usually have…complications with?"
"DON'T SAY IT LIKE THAT!" The reptool nearly screamed as he was starting to near his limit. Something that all his time with D-structs had taught Skrap-it to very keenly notice.
"Jeez, all right *SKZZ*, I was just having fun! You sure sound bothered about it for someone who 'doesn't' like Ty."
"I do not! Or, at least I do not think so." Revvit said unsure, with his temper having gone down and in the process of cooling down.
"Eh?" Skrap-it not so much said as he just made a confused sound. "How DON'T you know?"
"I just do not, okay! I…" His voice trailed off as he found himself questioning a lot of things. It would technically have been easy to deny the claims. But for some reason, he couldn't do it without feeling like he was lying. Which only opened up a whole other crate of issues in itself. He couldn't deny that it could help explain the…dependency he had been feeling. But it seemed so implausible, how could he like a trux? Even if it was Ty, one of the most hardworking, smartest, and kind trux that he had ever…oh no.
"You wouldn't know, but…you might have just helped me figure out what my problem is," Revvit explained, with a hauntingly horrified tone in his voice.
"...That you like-"
"YES THAT I LIKE TY!" the reptool interrupted him, his anger managing to suppress the reality of what he had just said out loud.
"Well uh *SKZZ*, good for you, I guess?" Skrap-it it said, starting to finally find their whole situation a little weird.
"Yes, or, it would be if I had any idea of what to do next," Revvit mentioned, staring longingly into the distance as if asking for a solution. He now knew what his problem was, but it didn't bring him as much inspiration on how to fix it as he had hoped. In fact, he felt just as helpless as before, if not even more so. What could he even do next?
"...Not that I'm really sure what's going on with you right now, but…have you tried talking about it? It certainly has made me feel better!" Skrap-it asked, still taking in the relief he felt for finally being able to tell someone his secret without it being a rock or piece of scrap.
"I'm not sure that…wait, THAT IS IT!" Revvit exclaimed as a plan quickly started to form in his mind.
"Maybe I do not know what to do, but someone else might have some insight that could help me deal with it! I would just need to ask! But most preferably, discreetly. Skrap-it, I can not believe I'm saying this, but…thank you."
"NO PROBLEM!" Skrap-it answered back, having not really listened but just heard someone thanking him.
With that, Revvit turned around and started his descent down the rocks. Meanwhile, Skrap-it hadn't noticed just yet.
"I don't know how I do it, but as you can see I'm ALWAYS the tool for the-oh you already *SKZZ* left."
Skrap-it looked around the flat rock, weirdly feeling kinda lonely all of a sudden. That was until a realization hit him.
"Wait…if I just helped him…and he just left, then…*GASP* I didn't ask for anything back!" The scraptool practically cried as the realization was almost too much to bear.
"Stupid, stupid Skrap-it! Wait, I'll just ask for a favor next time I see him, THAT'S IT! HA!" He victoriously proclaimed.
"How am I gonna *SKZZ* do that?" He very quickly mentioned. "Eh, I'll figure it out later. I'm hungry."
With that, Skrap-it climbed down the rock and out from the trees, to try and find some spilled or leftover ore he could eat.
Meanwhile, Revvit made his way through the woods and all the way back to the Flatirons. He had hoped he could reach the garage without anyone noticing him, but unfortunately, a certain someone did.
"REV!" Ty yelled happily upon seeing his good friend, before driving over to him, with the reptool waiting patiently.
"Oh, hello Ty," Revvit replied, somehow managing to suppress his discovery at the rock enough so he could talk with Ty normally. Or maybe he was just happy to see Ty again.
"So…did you get any flange bolts?" He asked, though his voice revealed he hadn't really expected Revvit to come back with some.
"Flange-? Oh…uh, I seemed to have forgotten!" The reptool tried to explain, though his delivery was a bit awkward.
"You? Forgetting something? Am I talking to the same Revvit?" Ty jokingly asked.
"Am I not allowed to forget sometimes?"
"Sure. Besides, I'm just happy you're ok." The T-trux said, before lowering his head down to the ground. Nearly instinctually, Revvit jumped on and took his usual spot.
"Why, you don't trust me?"
"No, I do. But aren't I allowed to be worried about you sometimes?" Ty remarked playfully while he lifted his head, earning a quick chuckle from the tool.
"Fair enough," Revvit said before the T-trux started driving back to the garage. Leaving Revvit to try and figure out his next step later.
Well, I hope this chapter was enjoyable! Not sure when I will come up with another chapter, but it should come at some point. Dinotrux really was just such a surprising, light-hearted, and good show. It was nice to add a little something for the people that enjoyed it and wanted more. I can certainly relate. Have a good day!