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Wall-E the Cyborg (Chapter 8)
M-O and the Rejects follow behind Eve as they rush across the gangway.
Buggy meets up with Eve climbs up onto Wall-E and doesn't understand why his master isn't responding.
Eve urgently scans the landscape then locks on to Wall-E's truck in the distance as she takes to the air.
M-O and the Rejects chase after her down the gangway then across the trash cover land.
"Eve! Wait!" M-O yelled.
The Captain respectfully removes his hat "Good luck, friend" he said.
Inside Wall-E Truck the interior is dark and still then suddenly the junk jingles and clinks as the back door opens and Eve flies inside with Wall-E then sets him on the floor.
She scans the rotating shelves at high speed grabs a mat and lays Wall-E down on it then scans again.
Spare parts were being grabbed by Eve off selves frantically as she pulled apart his shirt and installs the new parts into Wall-E.
Her arms a blur of precision in motion as she replaces his damaged circuit board then closed his chest and for the final
Wall-E the Cyborg (Chapter 7)
Mission to Earth!
Security-Cyborgs moved down the hall with siren wailing with scans for rogue Cyborgs Eve and Wall-E's warning image on their display screen.
As one stops in front of a yellow line painted haphazardly on the floor and follows it to a storage closet door.
"Wrong" he said as he opens the closet and inside, a Paint-Cyborgs hides his head in the corner the yellow line leads straight to his rear brush built in his hands.
The Cyborg then apprehends him with his Suspension Beam as everything begins to shake as the cyborg looks around, confused as a jet engine noise builds as he saw it was coming from the hallway trash chute.
Eve, Wall-E and M-O burst out from it as the paint-bot recognizes Wall-E.
"Our savior has arrived!" he said.
The Security alarm then goes haywire ashe takes a snapshot of Eve, holding Wall-E, holding the plantEve aiming her gun straight at camera.
Seconds later the terrified cyborg is thrown into the storage closet.
"Please hold. We are currently having t
Wall-E the Cyborg (Chapter 6)
Nothing but darkness was all Eve could see till the word "Reboot" suddenly flashes as her view comes into focus and Scans around and feel's disoriented.
Eve ended up in the Garbage Depot as Eve lies in a seemingly endless warehouse of trash but not just trash, slime, and cyborg parts were everywhere in piles dumped from a variety of celling chutes.
Eve looks down to see computer mice crawl over her as one of them has crawled over her Reboot button and switched her back on.
"Wall-E! Wall-E where are you!" Eve yelled as a warning alarm sounds.
Eve spots a platform, loaded with giant trash cubes as it slides into an airlock as the inner shield doors lock and seal.
"Caution: Activating airlock disposal...Activating airlock disposal" a computer voice said as the exterior hatch flies open and the vacuum of space instantly sucks out the cubed trash.
Eve begins to panic and calling out again "Wall-E!" she yelled as suddenly, her area is flooded in light she flinches at the sight
Wall-E the Cyborg (Chapter 5)
Back with the Captin he plays with a toy Axiom and a globe of the Earthmaking Rocket noises "Prepare for landing..." he said making Landing noises "We're here everybody!"
"Yeah, Captain!" he said making crowd cheers.
"Captain we're home! It's so beautiful!" more crowd cheers"
"...No it's nothing. I was pleased to do it. It's all about you people –" but from the trash Eve bursts out from it, like an angel and blows the lid off.
The Captain is stunned by this vision as she opens her chest to reveal the plant.
"How...? How'd you find it!" he asked as Eve hovers over to him and salutes and formally presents him the plant as he takes it in his hands.
Still potted in the old boot he gazes at it in wonder. "We can go back home...for the first time!" he laughs. "What's it like now?"
"I don't know"Eve said as she shrugs.
"No, no! Don't tell me! I want to see for myself!" he said as he turns to his console and hits a button.
A Cylindrical Device rises from a panel and the Captain st
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