Cyber Story

First Fight! Cybermoon Escapes-- err well trys to anyway! Go, Go, MoonPride!

Currently Cybermoon was in a cell she didn't know how long she had been here do to the fact she had gotten knocked out. "Where.. am I?" "Dr. Wiley's castle." "....what....?" "Your at the base of the most dangerous threat to you city, that's where you are. But I suggest you shut up." said a male robot. He had red armor on with  grey clothes underneat. "What will happen if I don't? Hmm?" "This." At that the red robot aimed his plasma cannon at her and shot. Cybermoon quickly dodged, as fast as she could without making herself seem inhuman. "Tch, lucky little brat-" "Protoman!" said a very German sounding voice. "What, Wiley?" "Didn't I tell you not to hurt the girl?" "Err... Yes, but she was being very annoying." "Well your just going to have to stand it for now, got it, Protoman?" "Yes... Doc." said Protoman sounding very annoyed, most likely because of your very existence. "I swear.." "You swear what?" Cybermoon said in a tone which annoyed Protoman even more. "Rrrr... Nothing! Your lucky that I can't kill you. Because if I could you'd be dead all ready!" "Ok if you say so, Prot-ey" Cybermoon started to giggle as Protoman looked like he was having a mental break down. "Protoman" "What!" "You can go back now, it's our turn to guard the girl." "Good"
"So? Who are you?" asked Cybermoon. "I'm Gutsman, and this is Cutman." "Well, nice to meet ya. I'm Cybermo- Cyber just call me that." "Ok" said Gutsman and Cutman at the same time. "So.. Cyber, how long have you been a singer?" asked Cutman. "Since I was about 7, but people only started to notice me a few years back.. Wait.. why are you asking me this? Aren't I you prisoner?" " Well, yes but we don't know too much about you Wiley knows more than us." "Oh, wait what about Protoman then how much does he, know about me?" "We don't know but you seem to get on his nerve's easily." "Heh, I have that affect on people allot.." "You should go to bed, now." said a familiar voice. "And what if I don't, Prot-ey?" "Well I guess your gonna be tired tomorrow." "Rrrr... I hate you... Protoman." Cybermoon said in a quite tone a very mad sounding tone. "Heard that, and I hate you to, Cyber."
It was late at night. Cybermoon could tell do to the small window. "Err.. How am I going to get out now." she said in a whisper. 'I got it.' she thought. 'I can break the window and climb out.' At that Cybermoon used her ability, which was she could turn her lower arm into a sword. She made the blade shorter, then cutted the bars and climbed out. "I'm out-" "No your not." "Rrrr Protoman." "Nice trick, kid." "I am not a kid.... And goodbye-what the-" Protoman quickly grabbed Cybermoon's arm. "Got you." "H-hey! Let me go!" "Nope." And at that Cybermoon was dragged to a new cell which was reinforced.
2 weeks later...
"Heh, I'm surprised that you haven't tried to escape again. Why is that? Did you give up that easily?" asked Protoman. "No. I haven't give up, and leave me alone your annoying." "Heh, I'm annoying? Seriously." "Yeah, you um actually kinda are." "Shut it kid." "Hey, aren't you like, Wiley's strongest robot? If so why are you still here?" "Because, I have to watch you, besides its funny to see you suffer." "Wow.. How friken nice of you! Mean, rude, little robot..." "Once again I HEARD that." "WELL I WANTED YOU TO!!" "Sigh.." Protoman started to walk away. "H-hey! Where are you going?! And WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME!!? "Man, you sure do like to yell." "S-shut up! Just where are you taking me?" "Somewhere." "That is not a ansure." "Well it's the best one I got." "Iamsogoingtokillyouwhenigetthechance Protoman!!" "Well, I guess you can talk quickly for long time periods." "You. Can. Shut. Up. NOW." "Heh, if you say so but did you forget, I'm not the prisoner here, you are Cyber." then Protoman laughed. "I'm gonna either lock myself away or.... Something's gonna go boom." "And how do you plan to make something blow up?" "Like this." Cybermoon's hand turned into a plasma cannon. "What the.. Wait?! How do you- how can your arm turn into a plasma cannon!?" "Heh lets just say... I'm not all that I seem..." And then Cybermoon teleported away, but not with out blasting at Protoman and saying. "That's for nearly shooting me, bye-bye, Prot-ey."

A/N: Over 2 pages! Amazing!! Aahhhh