Lightnings begining
Icy winds blew hard, winds screamed through the bitter winter.
You were lucky to survive the winter, people have not came out of their houses to shop for Christmas, stores everywhere have closed. Not a single life stirred in such a mess of weather.
But down in robotropilis, things were different.
"HOHOHO, Hello my beautiful creations!" A rather tall fat man sat in his
hover-cruiser, thousands of robots turned their attention to the man.
"I. Dr Ivo Robotnik, Have made YET another wonderful creation." The man laughed in such amusement.
"I want you to meet, 43,000 L.I.G.H.T.N.I.N.G, She is made from her wonderful "Parent" Metal Sonic."
A small robot hid between her creators legs, scared for what happened to be her now everyday habitat.
"Come on out Lightning." The man grabbed the tiny robot, she tried to flee, but failed.
"Don't be shy Lightning, say hi." He ordered the poor cyborg, She turned her head very slowly to see her, ancestry.
"H-hi.." The soft voice mumbled, trying to hide her face from the army of thousands of cyborgs.
"BOCOE! DECOE! REPORT TO THE FRONT OF THE SHIP THIS SECOND." The man's tone changed from a self-content to a steamed red echidna.
Two robots walked up from the back of the ship, walking proudly.
"Good. Take Lightning with you. She need some tutoring." The man ordered.
The robots obeyed, grabing the small confused robot and took her away.