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the Boy and Betty

  • pullin708
  • Oct 5
  • 2 min read

The boy ran into the room darkness surrounded him, he could no longer hear his pursuers, stumbling round in the dark his feet found something and click. A faint blue glow filled the room but from where the boy could not tell, his body started to rise and spin it he felt safe. As his body turned a kind of armour formed around him, and soon he was fully enclosed in a six foot tall war machine. HELLO-what-may-I-call-you?

Came a soft female yet robotic voice, the boy a little stunned to be fair simply replied “I’m J’ared

Nice-to-meet-Jared-I-am-B_e77ii -you-may-call-me-Betty…

I.i.i Need your help, they came, they killed everyone but me, I want revenge can you help Betty?

Yes-I-am-battle-ready-tank-formation-activated.

With that boy still inside the robot suit started to change, the wearing sound of cogs and fizz of electrics accompanied the transformation. J’ared now sat in a command seat with tactical view screams, he punched the air and screamed “YEAH!”

Betty now a battle tank flexed her booster jets, they shot from hiding and headed for the enemy.

Moments later they spotted two lots of scouts, J’ared gave the order, Betty mowed down the nearest group bladed bumpers tor them to shreds, while simultaneously firing a cluster bomb into the other group turning them into red mess. After an hour the ground was running red guts hung from nearby trees and three ships laid destroyed. J’ared sang out “Betty, look one ship! It is airborne, kill it shoot it down.” Sorry-it-is-out-of-range___but-worry-not-we-will-follow- them. With that Betty spread off to her right, smashed through the wall of another hidden base, she drifted to a holt on a glowing pad.. A metallic voice came from a single speaker in the ceiling “flight upgrade in progress please do not move or reset programme.”

 
 
 

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