I honestly can’t remember if I’ve posted this up here or not. If I have, please lock this thread and revive the old one from the Archives, mods.
Anyway, this is just a little WALL-E story I’ve been sporadically updating. I don’t do much writing nowadays, so I’m a little rusty.
fanfiction.net/s/4423223/1/Swallow
Prologue-
Two and a half years had passed since the landing of the Axiom.
At first, the Axiom had remained a safe base for both the humans and the robots. They might have arrived home to Earth, but there were practicalities to be thought of. Plants may have been growing, but natural food was not yet available. There was not yet any suitable shelter, electricity, or plumbing, and such amenities were a real necessity for the humans, who hadn’t adapted to the great outdoors just yet.
But, soon enough, with the help of the Axiom’s robots, several buildings had been restored and renovated to the point of being liveable. Food was suddenly plentiful. Fresh water flowed in rivers and streams as the weather stabilized and the Earth regained its balance. Everything was flourishing.
Eventually, the Axiom was abandoned. Neither the humans nor the robots needed it anymore; the humans were able to live on the Earth just as their ancestors had, happy and free, and the robots were able to continue with their assigned duties in a way that would benefit mankind- they would look after the growing seedlings, develop housing for both the humans and themselves, and were slowly repairing the Earth.
The Axiom was simply a grim reminder of what had happened before.
It stood in its docking station, unchanging over those two and a half years aside from the growth of plants beginning to envelop it in a mass of green, the once fresh paint wearing away, old and tired. It may have lasted hundreds of years in space, but the Axiom did not seem able to handle Mother Nature. Slowly becoming a part of its surroundings, it faded away until it was both out of sight and out of mind.
Within its creaking hulk, the only sign of life was a few electro-mice, scuttling about in search of some scraps. It was home to hundreds of these strange little creatures, a cool and dark place to hide away, full of scrap metal to nibble on.
One such electro-mouse scurried up onto what appeared to be a helm, inadvertently flicking a switch with its tail as it passed by in search of food.
A red light flickered on slowly in its centre, and a deep groan echoed throughout the room.
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Wall-E and Eve stood on top of Wall-E’s little home, hands intertwined, calmly gazing upon the sunset. It had been another productive day for both the humans and the robots, as they had almost completed a large, windowless domelike building set on the outskirts of the city, which would be used as a food store- the surplus grains, corns, fruit and whatever else the plants bore had been left to rot, so the ex-Captain of the Axiom, now leader of the humans, had decided that a food store was necessary.
Both Eve and Wall-E had been busy since their return to Earth. They were needed in different ways; Eve, so agile and sleek, was able to apply herself to a number of useful jobs such as the regeneration of buildings or the cultivation of the plants, and Wall-E, despite being a glorified metal box on wheels, encouraged the still-developing humans with his cheery beeps and wide, curious eyes. There was not much else he could do, aside from gaze in wonderment at all that was happening around him, yet he was still a clear inspiration to all. He had almost sacrificed his own life for the sake of the humans, after all, and they seemed to be eternally grateful.
Wall-E sighed, flexing his fingers in Eve’s smooth hand and enjoying the touch of her metal against his. He looked down at himself, prodding his ‘Play’ button with his free hand, and sighed again as the well-known tune of Hello, Dolly was emitted from his little speakers.
Wall-E turned his eyes to Eve, full of the same wistfulness as when saw her for the first time. For some reason, this evening seemed special, more special than any other. The sky was so perfect, ripe like a peach, the air was so clear, fresh, invigorating, and their love for each other was stronger than ever.
Suddenly letting go of Eve’s hand, Wall-e stuck a finger in the air in a ‘wait just one moment’ pose, at the same time opening his front and rummaging around inside himself with his other hand, humming absent-mindedly. Finally, he found what he was looking for- a blue, small, velvety box.
Almost shaking in anticipation, Wall-E carefully took Eve’s hand and placed the box inside of it. She curled her fingers around the object, then inspected it curiously, soon recognising it as the box for a piece of human jewellery. Eyes widening, Eve opened it to find…Nothing.
She looked confused for a second or two, glancing at Wall-E to see the hesitant robot waiting patiently for her reaction. And then she realised- the gift was the box. Eve giggled, raising one hand to her face, and leaned forward, pecking Wall-E on the side of an eye. A spark danced between the two of them, illuminated orange by the setting sun.
This is why she loved Wall-E; he could something special where others would find something boring. Everything was exciting to Wall-E, and his childlike wonder was such a perfect match for Eve, who preferred to be in charge and in control.
She gazed at him lovingly, looking back down at the small box with a new found wonderment-
BOOM.
The two robots jumped in shock, peering about and trying to discover the source of the explosion.
“Ev-a!” Wall-E frantically exclaimed, bouncing up and down and pointing over Eve’s shoulder. Not far away in the distance, a thick ring of smoke was rising from a building.
Without a moment’s thought, Eve zoomed off, dropping Wall-E’s little gift before she left.
Wall-E picked the velvet box up, passing it between his hands before looking back at where the loud bang had come from, and where EVE had headed off too.
Couldn’t they get through a single date without something going wrong?