It was that simple
cutegirlmayra
(picture is a Metal Sonic and Metal Amy Rose, Prompt is IDW)
( mmm-asbestos -x- )
Prompt:
It was the dark of the last day.
It was only a moment.
I was hurrying to the fight, jets blazed with purpose, when something crimson in the gleam of my steel caught my eye-sensors and focused me to the glare.
I swiftly braked and turned to the unknown object that slunk it's way over to me, it's right shoulder looked almost stringed up to the sky as it advanced in an awkward shuffle of paced steps.
When it's eyes raised…
Red. It was the brightest color I had ever witnessed in my many molds and generations.
Amy… I identified the lifeform as Amy Rose, but the Metal Virus had indefinitely infected her fully, and there was no way to avoid the inevitable ruin of her life.
Excellent. My master, Eggman, creator and genius inventor had at long last succeeded in even this, succumbing the rebellions co-founder and now, former leader.
She swiped a steely claw towards me that I dodged, but there was really no need too. She was harmless to me, as I was… a Metal Sonic.
I once pondered what would happen… if Sonic began fully encased in Dr. Eggman's Metal Virus… would I simply… be obsolete? Would he become me? Would he become… the ultimate Sonic, as I was meant to be?
I glared her down, wondering why I was still bothering with this.
I had my own agendas, my own will to follow… but she draped herself against me and drooped as though drained as her mouth opened and no air came out, but she still made the actions of a breathing creature.
Pathetic… but…
I picked her up, turning to the sky to see a strange power signature… Sonic's… and Silver's… then the power seemed to burst.
I looked down to the Zombot in my hands, watching the process of her revert slowly back to her former, living self.
Just a moment longer…
I tightened my grip around her steel dress, feeling the dent and piercing hide before softening it when it reverted to fine flesh that looked untouched by me.
How dare they… a perfect world my master wanted… a perfect companion…
I wouldn't have dared thought the suggestion to Eggman, I would have just silently kept her somewhere to watch, to have… something that was Sonic's could now be possessed by myself. Something I didn't need to defeat, but something worthless and inconsiderate of Eggman's attention… could have been something for me.
I set her down and flew off, without her metal casing, my grip would have been harmful.
Without her devoid mind, she would have attacked me, I would have have had to destroy her since she was once again–A friend of Sonic's.
Without her… It was just another failed attempt at destroying Sonic.
I never gave it another thought.
She slowly stop making monstrous rambles of gibberish sounds before coming back to her senses, seeing me fly off, and sitting up, not knowing… what I could have done.