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WALL-E 2.0 17: 72 and SunnyHiding safely within one of the City's many hollowed-out buildings, WALL-E watched as his pursuers, armed with Deactivation Boots, fanned out through the area. Waiting until they were out of sight, he cautiously wheeled out into the open, heading towards the Axiom. Whatever was going on, the waste allocator knew he would find its source at the Ship....he knew he would find Evah there. Moving as quickly as he could, the little robot soon spotted the Starliner over the horizon. He still had a ways to go, but at least he was closing in.

In case any other robots came his way, WALL-E took refuge again, this time slipping into his cube form an

WALLE2.0It Only Takes A MomentThe fight was over.

Without the EVEs, Milton no longer had any way to protect himself, and with the continued threat of the (fictitious, unknown to him) Emergency Deactivation Code still looming over him, he had been forced to relinquish the Command Codes back to Auto. A-113 had been deactivated. The Forthright who had caused all the trouble was now restrained in Energy Bonds.

That left just one matter.

MO, now back to normal, had been ordered by the Captain to get into the Elevator Shaft to the Bridge. Despite his own desire to go down, McCrea did not want to use the Elevator and risk crushing those who he hoped MO would find: the inco

WALL-E 2.0 Final: Horzion 12.2It had been exactly twelve days and two hours since that incident. EVE knew. She'd kept thorough track.

WALL-E was by her side, the warm light of the setting sun coating them both in a soft orange-pink as this latest day came to a close. Standing atop a tall hillside, careful of the newly seeded grass that was finally beginning to sprout there, the two robots looked down into the valley below, waiting...looking...

There!

A circle of red lights, contracting together to form a landing beacon!

"C'mon!" EVE said enthusiastically, scooping WALL-E up into her arms.

From within the city, the lights of the descending Ship's engines were clear

WALL-E: Crumble

It had taken WALL-E approximately seven hundred years (give or take a decade) to find all the garbage his claws could carry, compact them down into cubes, arrange said cubes into a proper order, and eventually build them up into mountainous towers whose heights he regularly visited.

It took the humans less than a day to tear them all down.

It was hard to bear. They were not delicate about it; why should they have been? These structures were special only to him. To them, they were just more scrap to be melted down for supplies, space to be freed up for new developments. WALL-E understood that, and so made no objections when the idea was

WALL-E 2.0 Day 29 Rogue Robots"Ah...it feels so good to have things back on course!"

Delightfully watching the streams of data circle through Auto's eye as the Command Protocols finished their transfer, Milton kept his gun levelled at McCrea. Soon, the datastreams faded away. The crimson eye that had held them dimmed briefly, lighting up again soon after. "Transfer of Command Protocols...complete." he reported, voice still flat and dutiful...but there was a new note of regret to it as well.

"Auto...?" McCrea asked softly.

Milton rolled his eyes, cocking the gun threateningly. "Uh uh uhhhhh..." he warned testily, "No talking from the Prisoner."

Moving to the consol

WALL-E 2.0, Day 8: Bubble WrapEVE was nervous.

WALL-E was nervous.

WALL-E and EVE were both nervous because neither one had gotten a favorable impression of this...Milton Forthright...and would've loved to see him leave as soon as he'd arrived. The Captain, however, was more forgiving, and had allowed the man to wander freely. While EVE had very much wanted to keep an eye on him, she, WALL-E, and MO had duties to attend to, namely exploring the city limits for signs of good materials. In other words, WALL-E's old Directive repurposed to help with supplies.

Although it provided ample distraction, the work did not ease either WALL-E or EVE's tension. The probe in pa

WALL-E: More Than A MomentFive years.

Five years ago on this very day, their love had made a miracle and brought the wandering people of Earth home at long last.

In all that time, they had not faltered. There had been stumbles, of course. Fights, arguments, differences. All were faced and resolved, however, no matter what shape or size they came in.

And then, one day, it happened.

They did not expect it to happen. No one did. No one could have, because by all rights, it shouldn't have. It had never happened before. Nothing like it had EVER happened before.

Their heads had pressed together. THAT had happened before, many times. That warm, loving arc of el

WALL-E: Despite It AllThere were many things about WALL-E EVE loved, but many of those same things confused her. Perhaps the most important thing about WALL-E that left EVE confused was that he had fallen in love with her at all. Despite it all, he had fallen in love with her.

The first time they met, she put an Ion Cannon to his face.

Whenever he had tried to show her affection before, she would callously ignore him.

Worst of all, because of her directive, he had almost died.

How could he love her after all that, EVE wondered. What had she done that was worthy of such undying affection? For a time, she simply let the question fester, content in knowing that n

WALL-E 2.0 Day 16: Repair Ward"This is a problem."

Auto looked unfavorably down upon the MO and HANS units who had returned with their tailpipes between their wheels. They had failed to retrieve the Escapee, and worese, reported that...the WALL-E unit...had taken her from them. "Search the City. Find the Escaped Passenger." Auto instructed the pair. "Bring extra units in case you encounter the WALL-E again."

MO nodded, leading HANS out of the Bridge and signalling for two D-FIBs to follow. Captain McCrea, listening intently nearby, grinned. So there was still hope. WALL-E...could he save the Axiom and its crew a second time? He needed help...sidling softly along

WALL-E 2.0, Day 7: Eye Surgery"Whatever you want, it's yours to take."

That was the Forthright family motto. Reach for the stars, and hold them tight once you grabbed them. Generation after Generation had honored that creed, and now Milton intended to do so as well. The Captain...Markison or some silly name like that...had allowed him a full tour of the Home he and the Axiom's passengers were making for themselves on Earth, an offer Milton had graciously accepted.

After all, doing so meant he could get on board the Axiom without arousing suspicion.

For the most part, the Ship was empty. With the exception of the occassional worker 'Bot (including a BURN-E unit that

WALL-E 2.0, Day Five: EVEEVE continued to look untrustingly at the strange man walking so proudly off the ship. His surname was recognized by her Databanks-Forthright, C.E.O. and President of Buy 'n' Large Incorporated-but something about the man nonetheless put her at ease. Shivering a bit behind her, WALL-E seemed to share the feeling. "Directive?" EVE prompted again, hoping for a slightly more descriptive answer this time.

Rather than provide one, however, the man...Milton...simply strode up to her, that too-good-to-be-real smile still stretched on his lips. "Hmm...you must be the EVE Probe that caused all this trouble. Pleased to meet ya!" he said cheerfull

WALL-E 2.0, Day 9: La Vie EThe scavenger hunt continued. With their bubble wrap spent, WALL-E and EVE had focused their full attention on getting back to work. MO was on the job as well, but as usual, he was consistently distracted by all the Foreign Contaminents surrounding him; the cleaner-bot was adjusting his parameters of just what constituted a Foreign Contaminent, but it was proving to be something of an uphill battle. While his companions stuck together, searching and digging up respectively, MO found himself following a particularly threatening (to him) Contaminent into a small clearing within the fields of junk.

As he finished cleaning up the last of the

WALL-E: Weave

One day, a long time ago, a little robot named WALL-E woke up for the first time.

Another day, also a long time ago, another robot named EVE also woke up for the first time.

They were separated by untold trillions of light-years of space. They came from completely different environments. They bore little resemblance to each other. Neither one even had any idea that the other existed. In just about every way one could imagine, WALL-E and EVE were so separate that it seemed they were never meant to meet.

Yet somehow, meet they did.

A trail of white dots now flew across the depths of space, followed closely, lovingly, by a light of blue.

WALL-E: Caution...It was hard to imagine that, only hours ago, she was so mad at him she was ready to blast him off into space.

Now, however, frail and struggling for life in her arms...WALL-E's future meant more to EVE than anything else.

She saw the Steward-Bot nearby, bullying a poor little VN-GO into submission. The gun in her arm came out instantly. It was time to send a message.

She flew right up to the Steward. She placed the barrel directly at its face, waiting to hear that little click.

Click.

She then coralled the Steward into its own cage, taking VN-GO with her and flying off toward her destination. A small part of her smiled as she heard h

WALL-E 2.0 Day 14: BnLA shove from HANS sent McCrea tumbling out of the Elevator, thudding onto the floor of the Bridge. Groaning as he rose, he looked up to see Milton smiling down at him, Auto's glare not far off. "You..." the Captain growled lowly. "How did you...?"

"VIP Access." Milton said with a condescending pat on McCrea's head. "Oops, did I forget to mention I had that? Silly me."

The Captain smacked Milton's hand away angrily. "What've you done to the Robots?" he asked the businessman incredulously.

Milton grinned. "Simple: I gave them some new Marching Orders."

As Auto's glowing red eye blinked "A-113" in its spherical surface, McCrea underst

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"Look at yourself...Discord, the King of Chaos! The greatest Evil in Equestria's history! Tamed, by a mere foal! And to be pulled in by such a simple ruse as mine? It's shameful for one of your greatness. But do not worry, O Twisted One. I will help you return to your true ways...."

*WingedHippocampus Feb 15, 2013

Oh my. >_> This WOULD be fun to explore.

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~Gojira007 Feb 16, 2013

I hope I get around to doing so one of these days; knowing you'd be interested certainly encourages me.

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*BookishDelight Feb 4, 2013 Writer

Have to go with

on this one--it's an interesting and intriguing premise to be sure (and some incredible lineart!), but a bit too unnerving for my tastes.

That said, Chrysalis, I love you, but you are out of your league, girl.

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~Gojira007 Feb 5, 2013

X3 I can certainly understand that; I kind of wanted it to be at least SOMEWHAT creepy, but it seems I was a little TOO effective.

And if it were purely a contest of power, I'd agree. But I also think Chrysalis would know just what to say to tempt Discord down the path of Evil again; whether he'd ultimately take the bait or not, I don't know, but the possibility would almost certainly cross his mind, IMO.

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~vilsy Jan 30, 2013 Professional Digital Artist

LOVE the facial expressions in this one.

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~Gojira007 Jan 31, 2013

Wonderful to hear, I do so value good expressions in my work. <3 Thank you.

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*Nikki-Nicole-P Jan 28, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Okay wow, creepy. Well done, but the Chrysalis!Fluttershy genuinely freaks me out. 8D;

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~Gojira007 Jan 29, 2013

That's entirely fair; I almost made it be Chrysalis AND a regular Changeling to prevent the size disparity, but I felt the creepiness would ultimately add to the scene.

I only apologize if it's unnerved you a little TOO much.

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~Elisto Jan 24, 2013 Traditional Artist

Hmmm, interesting! And you draw Discord really well! He's perfect!

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~Gojira007 Jan 24, 2013

High praise indeed; thank you VERY much.

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