Chapter #5Robopon - Martial the owner and crossovers by: Former182 Author’s note - Yes, I’m using elements from other series.
In Capri Village on Prombo Island… In a two-story building near several large storage sheds. The building had a sign labeled, ‘Spollo Robotech’.
Tsunade ▼ emptied a can of beer as she read through the latest letter. It was another letter that let her know that her Robopon Company’s finances were still in the red. About the only thing keeping it from being totally bankrupt was her specialized Meddys ▼ , which allowed women to keep looking young and beautiful.
So she liked to gamble, but she made sure to never gamble with Spollo Robotech’s finances. She kept her purse and her company’s finances separate.
The problem was she spent too much time gambling and not enough time doing her jobs as Director, Engineer, and Doctor at her company. There had been more employees, but her temper after losing scared them away, all except for Shizune and various Robopon.
Tsunade looked around for something to inspire her and her eyes landed on a picture of her and her grandson, Cody ▼ . It had been taken last year when they were at a beach. She looked cheerful, while Cody looked very embarrassed at being so close to his grandma in a bikini.
‘He’s 16 now… Almost time for him to start making his own way…’ Tsunade thought. Then an idea hit her before she shook her head. ‘No… This is my problem and mine alone.’
Her eyes returned to the letter. Then to a disabled Sun-02 ▼ in a corner, which made Tsunade’s mind go, ‘Robomaru… Dr. Zero… The two of you would’ve thought up a way out of this, but he…’
She shook her head and slapped her cheeks. “No! I need to get out of this money problem!”
Tsunade slumped against the table, “But I keep making the same mistakes…”
Her eyes returned to the beach picture. “Sorry, Cody, but I guess you’re this company’s best shot…. But how to convince you…”
She looked at a Razor ▼ Robopon, still in the box. Then she looked at the Sun-02 before rubbing her chin.
And smiled.
=-=
Tsunade was dragging a 16 year old kid into her Robopon building.
“Granny, what you do-OW!” Cody said before getting the back of his head slapped. “Why’d you slap me?”
“I thought I told you to not call me Granny! It’s Tsunade!” Tsunade let out a huff. “As for what we are here for…”
She gestured to a Razor Robopon, who was sitting on an old couch, busy reading an old fashion magazine. The Robopon quickly noticed the two and hopped to her feet. With a playful salute, she said, “I’m a Razor Robopon, but call me Martial ▼ ! Pleased to meet’cha, Cody!”
Cody blushed and weakly waved, “Pl-pleased to meet you too, Martial. You look.. a lot different from the usual Razors. You're still very beautiful.”
“Well, I’m a customized one!” Martial said before hopping a little bit. She let out a chuckle when Cody’s eyes were drown to her jiggling bosom.
“I’ll let her be your first partner, but only if you agree to be the director of Spollo Robotech,” Tsunade said.
Cody looked at Tsunade in shock. “What!? But it’s your company! You founded it!”
“And if you agree, then both the company and Martial are yours!” Tsunade replied.
“Why?” Cody asked, sounding very suspicious of his grandma.
“What? I thought guys like you want to be in charge of companies? I’ll still be around as an engineer and doctor, but I can offer help when you need it,” Tsunade replied, looking mock-hurt.
After a few seconds, she huffed. “Ffffine... I have three jobs and I like to gamble. Don’t give me that look. I gamble with my money, not the company’s. I need someone who can actually bring the company out of the red and actually stand up to me when I’m making a bad decision.”
Martial hugged one of Cody’s arms in her big bosom. “Cody-kins, I really want you to be my partner. If you do, I can do a lot of things… many things… I can even be a secretary, a bodyguard, a maid…”
She leaned in close and whispered, “Even a girlfriend or a wife.”
Martial then kissed Cody on the cheek, almost causing him to blush.
A thought hit him, making him glare at Tsunade, who giggled.
He asked, “Just how customized is she?”
Tsunade grinned, “As much as I thought that could convince you. Other than that, do you really want to know?”
Cody shook a little in disgust before saying, “N-never mind. I’ll sign.”
As Tsunade went to get the paper and pen, Cody muttered, “After all, you’ll never stop if I refuse.”
Martial frowned and let go of Cody. With a sad expression, she muttered, “Oh… okay.”
Cody put a hand on her shoulder, “You really are attractive, but it’d be weird.”
Martial looked away. “So you’re against dating a Robopon?”
“No, I’m just weirded out at how far Granny is willing to go to get her way. Sometimes, it’s just easier to go along with what she says because she’s way too stubborn. Maybe it’s due to her being old,” Cody replied. “Dating is… just off the table for the time.”
Tsunade did overhear that and put down the contract that would simply make Cody the Director. She then picked up a similarly-written one. She placed the contract on a table near Cody and he signed it.
Tsunade then handed the pen to Martial and “This contract also makes Martial your Robopon, Cody.”
Cody nodded and gave Martial a thumbs-up. She smiled and signed.
“And now to take this to City Hall. Come on, gang!” Tsunade said as she signed.
=-=
At City Hall..
Tsunade handed the contract to the government worker, who quickly read it. The government worker said, “Wow, this is an uncommon one, but still legal.”
Cody looked confused, but then was picked up by two large B-Cell ▼ Robopon before the government worker quickly put on a high-tech looking collar on his neck.
Martial was about to fight to free Cody, but Tsunade stopped her. Martial looked at the former director with confusion and anger.
The government worker then said, “And now you’re the director of Spollo Robotech and property of Martial the Razor, Cody.”
Tsunade giggled, Martial looked happy,and Cody was shocked as the B-Cells let him go. He asked, “What?”
“Yeah, While a small number of people have signed to be the property of Robopon they own, not many did so while being the director of a failing company,” The government worker said while handing out copies of the contract.
“But I-”Cody said before getting dragged away by an angered Tsunade.
“It’s not a failing Company! We’re in a slump for the moment!” Tsunade said as she dragged Cody back to Spollo Robotech’s HQ. Martial happily skipped along.
Martial was reading a copy of the contract and said in a sing-song tone, “I had no idea that the contact does that, but I'm happy!”
Once inside, Cody glared at Tsunade, who let out an angry sigh. “Look, you kinda ticked me off with that comment about just going along with what I say, the Granny thing, and the old comment. I picked you because I thought you could stand up to me. I even threw in a girlfriend. But… then that. So I decided to do what I did. Maybe that’ll help you stand up to me, either on your own or with her making you do so.”
“You’re evil and petty, Tsunade. We need to-” Cody said before getting interrupted.
“Lick my crotch,” Martial ordered. As Cody’s body got on hands and knees, she pulled her leotard out of the way, revealing that she had a vagina.
“What the!?” Cody cried out before his tongue began to lick.
After a few moments, Tsunade looked away from the two with an expression of disgust as she said, “Yeah, the collar will make you do what she orders, if you try to ignore her.”
A blushing Martial shuddered, “Ara-ara, he’s so good.”
“And that’s my leave!” Tsunade said before quickly walking out of the room.
Martial looked down at Cody and patted his head. “Don’t worry. I promise I’ll be a good mistress.” indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025 Former182 (UN: former182 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Former182 has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |