As an underground coral energy deposite was disturbed and invaded by the neumerous greed stained hands of corporations...a single voice cried out from the coral...a coral response thus followed...but instead of the reappearence of technological horr...
They sang in unison along with their mechanical brothers, and sisters while looking down at me with hope...
Carla: u-uh...ok?
They quickly helped me up and ushered me towards one of the main control monitors. One android typing in some sort of code as the screen finally unpixilzed, and came to life. Showing me what all was missing on the unfinished AC down below
Carla: now we are talking!- ok, now all I need are some of my babies, and the-
All androids: I am thankful!!- for the journey!
My words were instantly cut short as the dozens of G-1 Pilot frames down below worked on beat and in unison like some sort of musical factory...all while singing about...some sort of Burden?
Each Android using whatever they had in their hands, or in this case what was left. Some using their broken arms as soldering tools while others detailed the rest.
All androids: since, I, laid!- Since I laid!- my burdens down!!!
Their tempo and feel changed from sort of rag-time song into...well...somthing that sounded like...hope, as the monitor showed me that the construction was nearing completion...but...seeing the materials left...it wasn't enough...
Carla: h-hey!- there isn't enough in here t-
All androids: GLORY, GLORY!!!!
In a wave of resonating sound...and...some how...mechanical companionship, and compassion...I watched as they all yelled, and screamed harmonically while casually removing pats of their body to use as the remaining material...some of which hugging their own while taking eachothers cores out to be used as building material...
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All androids: HALLELUJAH!!!- SINCE I LAAAIIIID!!!-
The room went dark...before brighting up again as each Android pumped whatever they had left into the prototype AC frame
All androids: MY, BURDENS!--DOWN!
once again, the room went dark before once again shining in a gorgeous red hue...the machine now taking its final shape, and slightly twitching like a body getting shocked to realize that it's alive...but it quickly went limp again.
All androids: glory, glory-----!
It was at this point that I could visually see the hundreds of parts that where once android...but now smoothed to perfection along the AC's frame...along with the spare parts used for the main pilot...or in this case...Y/N's body...but as the G-1 hoard's song seemed to be nearing it's end, I received a small tap on my shoulder...only to turn and see one of the androids holding both hands out...
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???: Hallelujah....
Knowing what it was asking for...I reached inbetween my breasts...and placed Y/N's core in its hand...as it held it close, and gently dropped down to their mechanical siblings...slowly climbing with what ever remaind intact of its body until reaching Y/N's new body...and repeating the steps I took when placing it in...
???: since, I, laid....
All other androids: si-ince I laid!!!!
They all gathered in a large formation, standing side by side, or laying down by the AC standing post before seemingly funneling whatever was left in their mechanical bodies...
All androids: MY...burdens!!!...DOWN!!!!!
And in one last hope, and defiant filled shout...the room once again shined red as the AC seem to power to life...but...the androids...fell one by one...simply clapping for themselves until they eventually died out...as if congratulating themselves in a job well done, and a performance done at their best...
I-...I won't say I cried...I've shed enough tears...but for this one instance?...I can suck up my pride...and say I wiped a tear from my face as I checked the monitor one last time with a smile...knowing, and then seeing that the AC was fully built, and running at full...
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The final product was nothing short of an engineering master peice the likes I've never known...strictly going by a build perspective...it shouldn't work...yet...here it was...complete in all its glory...If I had my way I would've shouted to wake the kid up, But...
As I look into the large hangar...I looked to Y/N...or...at least the body of Y/N...despite the AC being power, which was evident from the slight red glow of radiating off of some of its panels...I slowly came down to see that Y/N was just
...sleeping...
His chest raising up then down every so often in a breathing motion...I then began to smirk as I pickup the MP3 player
Carla: well?...did it work?
9:....building scans show a stable flow...he is still sleeping...
I chuckle to myself...good...look like I got a few toys and somthing good to bring back to Walter...heh...wonder how the tourist is gonna look~
