WeMissYouMickey

A Robotboy Fanfiction I do not own Robotboy I do not own Xaila I do not own Mickey I do not own Trinity I do own Kyle After They went to Melbourne... The 4 didn’t know where to go next. They were at Rio De Janeiro. On the Jesus statue, just talking where they should go next. Trinity: I say we go to Scotland. Kyle: Why? Its a wasteland there. Mickey: Well, you're not wrong. What about London? Xaila: Seriously? The rain will short my circuits. Kyle: Hey... What about Space? Trinity: WHAT?! Mickey: HUH?! Xaila: MY GOD. Kyle; Well? We’re Robots. We don’t even breathe for gods sake. Mickey: Hmmm... Trinity: He does have a point

Free Soul Ep.15 Pt.3 of 4 A look to the past (Mickeys Story) A Robotboy Fanfiction I do not own Robotboy I do not own Mickey I do not own Trinity I do not own Xaila I do not own Niky I do own Kyle PLOT We all have a purpose. We just don’t know it. Or know the specific facts anyway. But Mickey, She wasn’t a fighting type. More of a friendly type than most people. It started in Moshimo’s lab, Thats when Trinity moved on in the world. She was made to do advanced military Tasks, & she couldn’t even say her own name. Now, people would imagine thats cute, The general of the army called that a bunch of BULLSHIT. She was us

Free Soul Ep.15 Pt.2 A Look to the past (Xaila’s story) A Robotboy Fanfiction I do not own Robotboy I do own Kyle I do now own Xaila PLOT {UNKNOWN years ago...} A hero can be anyone, or ANYTHING, of the matter. sometimes they are born it, others are evil and have been shown the light. It all started with Moshimo’s very first creation, Protoboy. He was a evil robot, a death machine, Killer. And he made a army, made of metal, and electricity. All of them stand out to be the greatest, but one proved himself, or HERSELF, worthy. But, she wasn’t all machine. She was a Cyborg,  just like Kyle. But her MIND was controlled by Pro

Free Soul Ep.15 Pt.1 A Look to the Past (Kyle’s Story) A Robotboy Fanfiction I do not own Xaila I do own Kyle PLOT {2 YEARS AGO...} Kyle was human at the time, but not for long. He was playing games with Tommy and Robotboy, when death came ringing the doorbell, or Bjorn. Kyle paused his game and opened the door. Without reasoning, the bullet was speeding at him at a mach speed. and penetrated his brain stem. You thought he was dead, well wrong. It was nothing from a miracle from god. A spark was still inside him, he was, alive. not on the outside of course, but if it wasn’t for Tommy calling 911 at the time, he would have been