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Started September 27, 2021 by Deleted user

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William detected the happiness and followed after Hiro. He decided to not prolong the feeling.

Hiro kept his powers activated, feeling any movement on the ground within a five feet radius. Following the little bots, they showed up at an old research facility.

"What is this place…?" If they go up a floor, William would be able to tell if Malcolm was up there. He eliminated his small fear, which was a mistake. His stomach grumbled.

Hiro shrugged “ I have no clue..” he said. The boy used his powers to bend the lock, it was copper so it was easy. He opened the door and pulled out a black knife. It have clearly been made before the ‘end’ and you could see how it was machine made.

(Sorry about taking so long to reply)

The dangling light above the door flashed, as if barely clinging to the wires attached to it. In reality, it was taking a picture and alerting all of the other guards.

The ant-like nanobots scattered, leaving no trace of where they had gone. An eerie sense surrounded the building then.

Malcolm, too busy moaning in pain from the foul attacks to his nanobots, didn’t notice the approach of the two individuals until they were already at his door. He growled, finally managing to disconnect from the bots, and snatched a modified shotgun from the table, heading upstairs.

He lingered in the shadows near the back of the shop, glaring at the two intruders. He glanced over at his spider, noticing its slow crawl on the ceiling. An evil grin came to his face, and he tossed a small metal fragment into a glass counter keeping some jewels.

All the was hear was complete chaos. Hiro was bending anything and everything to keep him and William from harm. “ fack off ya asshole bots” he said, his accent kicking in worse than ever.

Malcolm growled. Then he took aim.

“Get the fuck out of my house!”he yelled with his raspy voice.

The spider flashed and dropped onto William, blades slashing wildly for a breif moment, before it hopped away.

Hiro turned to look at the man “ who the hell are you- argh!” hiro dropped to his knees. The sudden overwhelming pain in his head caused his power to cease working and his body to shake.

William grunted in pain and stomped it before it could get away. He then diverted all his attention to calming Malcolm down.

The spider squealed, blades lashing out again. It then scurried away, leaving three legs behind.

“Fuck off with your magic bullshit!”Malcolm snapped, shooting the shotgun.

The unusually large lead shots flashed blue as they fired from the gun. With impact, they explode.

“You fucking bastards should never have come inside! And I should be asking you the same thing!”

Malcolm growled as he realized that he was actually starting to calm. He whistled, calling for his other robotic guards.

“ Shut the fack up!” hiro yelled and from within the sinks, water came flooding out. It floated in the air and surrounded everything. Little spiders and things were trapped inside bubbles of water. The room was silent. The white-haired boys eyes had started to glow just faintly. “ shut the fuck up. Please!”

“Let go of my allies, or I put a fucking bullet in your head. Maybe that would end your migraine,”Malcolm casually growled.

He set down the shotgun, grabbing a pistol from his pocket instead.

“The quicker, the better.”

“ please do. Shoot me, and every one of your robots will short out. The water is containing them, not in them.” he said glaring at the man. The boy was trying to get up off his knees.

Malcolm narrowed his eyes at Hiro.

“Why the fuck did you break in? You couldn’t have knocked, given some fucking courtesy to a locked door? I knew I should have built a new one, dammit,”Malcolm hissed.

He still aimed the pistol, but he didn’t shoot.

“ I broke in because it's only fair. You were tracking us. And next time, don't make it copper. It's the most earthest metal. “ he said like a smart-ass.

“Thank you for the advice. Luckily, they were the only copper ones in my troupe. And, by the way, you dumbshit, I was not tracking, I was spying. Hearing your fucking noise so near to my house made me curious. Can’t an old man be fucking nosy?”Malcolm huffed.

“ no old men should be kept inside or ‘dumfucks’ like us come in.” hiros voice got weak before he felt like crashing. Before he knew if the concrete flooring rushed to meet his face.

(Okay, thank you. And, I completely forgot to ask earlier, are you okay with including the AIs eventually, or is it strictly Malcolm and his machines?)

Malcolm huffed and ordered the robots away. He picked up his spider robot, and his three legs, gently setting it on a work table nearby.

“I will repair you.”

He sighed at the wreckage of his shop, his eyes noticing the damaged vials of nanobots. It especially pained him to see so many vials ruined.

“Fucking assholes,”he muttered.

He grabbed an unbroken vial and poured some of the nanobots out near Hiro. They unraveled, latching onto the boy, and dragging him out onto the sidewalk.

“Does nobody learn?”Malcolm sighed.

He glanced toward William, wondering if he needed to pour out more nanobots.

Hiro woke from the cold sidewalk (I think is should be about wintertime.) he sat up and rubbed his head. Taking a minute to realize where he was he rushed back inside to go get william

William was getting sick, fast. His eyes drooped. He sat down but didn't sleep.

“ the hell did you do to him” hiro said weakly

Malcolm snorted, cleaning up his shop.

“I don’t have powers like you assholes, so fuck off. And get out!”

He pulled out a small box full of tools, and grabbed a hammer and a miniaturized broom. He used the hammer to remove any metallic shards attached to the walls or counter, and swept all the debris into a pile near the back of the shop.

The spider vibrated repeatedly, trying to move from the table. Malcolm sighed and moved over, gently tapping the machine to soothe it.

William stood up and weakly walked out. Once he left the building, he sat down and leaned against the wall. "That was… weird…"

Hiro sighed and walked over to the machine, mending the metal legs back together. “ better?” he asked the small robot.

Malcolm glared at Hiro as he mended the spider robot. He stopped sweeping to watch.

The spider robot stood, testing its legs and seeming to run a diagnostic. It settled back down, not answering.