by Dark Drago Dragonite » Mon Apr 22, 2013 10:43 am
((No, it is actually Dragonite's number -149- plus Charizard's number -6-. 149+6=155. ))
Sarge hid with the girls on the archive room, some guards were approaching. Sarge drifted off to an archive dominated "149-6-1". "That... That is me", said Sarge, looking at the number in his wrist. He opened the archive. "1-01-1980. Creature finished. Instead of a combination of two types, there was a combination of two pokémon. The creature includes some health disabilities. Sir Viktor said not to put out the creature. Sir Viktor is currently triyng to help the creature. We denominated him "149-6-1", Sir Viktor calls him "Sarge".", read Sarge.
{OOOOooo Flashback!}
Some scientists walked in the room. "Sir Viktor... The creature is finished", said one. The scientists accompanied him to the room where they could see a really big creature, half Dragonite, half Charizard, connected to some machines. "It wasn't a success", said one scientist. "Nonsense! There is no such thing as failure, only progress! And this creature is amazing!", said Sir Viktor. "But Sir, it can't live without machines", said one scientist. "Well, then I shall find a way to make him live! He is the project of my life -the son I never had. I will not give up on him this easily.
Sir Viktor was very nervous. He had find a way for the creature, half Dragonite and half Charizard he called Sarge, to survive without being conected to machines. Today they would test it. Sir Viktor was very nervous -this was the son he never had. He directed his attention to the room. The scientists carefully disconected the machines. There were some minutes of silence. And then, the tubes on the creature's arms lighted up. There was a celebration- success. Sir Viktor wanted to go and hug Sarge.
The scientist smiled seeing their first experience pass by. "Hey Sarge", said the scientist. "...Good Evening", said Sarge. The scientist looked back at Sarge. "Y-You c-c-can t-t-talk?", asked the scientist, nervous. "Of course not, Pa put a translator on my neck", explained Sarge.
The scientists were used to Sarge helping around. One day, Sarge was called to his father's office. "Hello son", said Sir Viktor. "Hey Pa, why did you call me here?", asked Sarge. "Well, I'm afraid I am going to pass away soon... And I just want to say to you: Whatever what they say, whatever they think, you are not a failure. You are the most amazing creature... Every created and you have power beyond the human belief. And there will always be one that will love you. Altough I will no longer be here, I will... Always by your side, Sarge", said Sir Viktor. "Pa...", said Sarge. He hugged the man that always believed in him when nobody did, that saved him, that raised him.
Sarge growled. "It's ok, Sarge... It's ok...", said the scientist, tossing some food to Sarge carefully. "ONLY MY FATHER COULD CALL ME SARGE! IT'S 155 FOR YOU!", shouted angrily Sarge. The scientist stepped back and whispered to another scientist. "...Sarge hasn't been the same since Sir Viktor died", commented the scientist. Sarge throwed the food away and passed his hand on his father's picture. "Why...".
{Flashback ended}
Sarge looked at the picture of the founder of Knox Labs and also his adoptive father, Sir Viktor.
[My ramble]
While there is matter there is hope.
Unless we're talking about Gamzee.
Then there is no hope for that guy.