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myOtaku.com: Ayame Sensei


Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Part 2

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Crawling out from under the smashed Voot Cruiser, Twinkie collected herself. “I’m not dead....”. The words kept pulsing through her head. She could feel the rhythmic drum of her own heart, but even so, found it hard to believe. ...Skarch! All of a sudden, everything she had forgotten at the moment poured back into her mind. Searching through the scattered remains of this once proud ship, Twinkie found Skarch’s Pak detached from his body. Dead. “Probably too late to reconnect it anyway...” She thought, too stunned for it to impact her. Searching again, she spied a faint red glow. “The S.I.R unit!” She thought hopefully. Uncovering a metallic body, she managed to salvage it out. Reaching fertile ground, The SIR unit immediately jumped up and saluted, “Reporting for du-...” He didn’t finish. Red eyes flashed blue for a second before gathering itself together again. Twinkie stared at him mouth agape, uncaring about her tragic surroundings.
“You don’t have a name do you?...”
“No Sir!”
“Gigglebot!!!”
“Wha-?”
“I’ll call you Gigglebot!!!” She shrieked, hugging the SIR unit hard. He twitched angrily before murmuring “As you wish....master” He practically spit out the words in disgust.
Now let’s go find some shelter before anyone notices we’re here.” She said stupidly, as Gigglebot watched a car pass by.