Chapter Text
While the robo-health workers in the emergency room inspects the boy as well as trying to revive him. They noticed a peculiar placement of his other scaring, the scars seemed much older and was kind of different from his previous scrapes and scratches.
It didn't seemed to come from his battles but how could they know? they weren't there. Instead they decided to focus on what they have to fix for now,
he has a large cut on his bottom abdomen and lost a lot of blood, he's not currently breathing but he still has pulse though very shallow.
Despite the low chances of his survival the robots knew that it was still an enough reason for them to not give up on him. It's their job after all.
Not too different from the other species they've handled, the body of other aliens or creatures has a similar anatomy to humans. So it wasn't too difficult to know what they need to do.
They all acted immediate. Two robots was reviving him while Others took orders and monitoring the apparatuses inside the room.
Right next to that room was the infirmary. Lies the father of the boy who's currently being revived. His wounds and bruises were treated and patched up. Having his trusty partner mechabot and the kokotiam gang beside him.
Silence filled the room as they all patiently waited for the updates from the robo-health workers.
In Amato's hand, he held the orange Dino cap his son left after being sent off to a different room, parting from his embrace.
He sat there silently, lost in thought as the earlier scenes played in his mind. As his son's limp body gets wheeled away on a stretcher and disappearing through the emergency room's doors.
Suddenly, boboiboy's chubby friend broke the never ending silence that filled the room.
"Err hehe, c'mon you guys don't be all gloomy, boboiboy's going to be fine" he said waving his hand "he's been through a lot worse, I'm sure he'll get through this one too.." he said reassuring them.
he's been through a lot worse , amato clenched on the hat remembering the weary face on the boy
Gopal tried lightening up the mood even though he himself is unsure of his best friend's fate. He smiled sheepishly after no one responded to him. Lowering his head slightly.
Everyone's faces held a solemn expression. 10 minutes has passed, when kaizo suddenly gently creaked the door open alongside him was a robot dressed nurse.
Everyone turned to them, having a glint of hope in there eyes, but soon faded as the bot held a disappointment look.
Amato quickly rised from the bed he was currently sitting on, dashing through the doors pushing kaizo and the bot aside.
Usually the red eyed alien would get furious if someone dared to do that to him, but in this situation he let it slid, having a lot of respect on the man and knowing what he's is going through.
"O-oii Amato wait up" the red power sphera yelled jerking his way towards the man, the rest following behind.
He burst the door open, just right before one of the bots unplugged the heart rate monitor. The sight of the boy, made his heart dropped, the pain he had felt earlier on the planet, came surging again. Amato paced towards the teen, sitting on the bedside. Mechabot stayed behind.
As kaizo and the gang arrived at the front door kaizo raised his hand stopping them from coming further inside "wait here" the purple haired alien said
"They've tried their best admiral" kaizo said walking towards the man
The boy laid there still his earlier yellow and orange vest that was covered with crimson red, now replaced with white bandages patching around his torso. But as if that would make any difference he thought
"Oh, but It doesn't seem like they did a good job, did they?" The man deflected adamantly suppressing his emotions,
"The chances of his survival from the start was already fatal, sir" the purple haired alien retorted nonchalantly
"It's called a chance for a reason! And your pathetic workers wasted that chance!" The man bursted standing up seemingly ready to punch him clenching his fist.
Mechabot quickly hovered towards the man. Grasping on his arm "calm down Amato! It's not their fault!" The bot yelled.
"Like I said those chances were fatal, meaning the possibility of his survival was very low and impossible" the purple haired alien deflected, keeping the stern look on his face.
Amato stood firmly, still keeping his emotions, clenching his teeth.
"Anyways, We have another important topic to discuss" kaizo turned his gaze towards the gang then nodding slightly specifically to fang, fang quickly understood the silent order and led his friends inside the room shutting the door behind him
Kaizo fixed his composure and cleared his throat before speaking "Admiral, I know this is not the best time saying this but, soon enough you'll be informed by it as well, so I believe that's it's better to say it now than hurt you again." The man turned to him "what's worse than seeing your son's demise" he said dryly
"This topic might get a little sensitive, but for the clarification of whatever happened, I need both you, admiral, and his friends" he said looking away trying his best to choose the best words the for the topic.
"What do you mean by sensitive, captain?" Fang said tilting his head
"Have you ever wondered why boboiboy started wearing wrist warmers? When did he start wearing this?" Everyone gave him a puzzled look. "W-hy exactly are you asking us that, captain?" Yaya asked curiously
"For style? He must've decided to change his style in clothing, and wore wrists warmers" ying continued answering his first question.
"I remember he started wearing wristbands last year" yaya trailed
"have it ever crossed your mind, that he might've been doing something secretly?"
The four glanced at eachother simultaneously agreeing for the fact that they don't know what the captain is talking about.
"What do you mean by that?" Amato said also puzzled by the interrogation he's giving the kids. "Go ahead and check his left appendage"
The man did what he was told and flipped over the boy's hand, his eyes widened on the sight, appalled from the drawn scars on his wrist.
Mechabot gasped in horrid, curious the gang also leaned in closer seeing the scaring on boboiboy's wrist. their eyes widened in shock yaya and ying covering their mouths with their hands
"I believe we and Humans like you have similar corporeal, contending a wound on the extremity could cause severe blood flow, leading to blood lost or death" he delivered with a solemn tone. "The cuts on his arm aren't too deep, he probably didn't intended to kill himself—"
"I believe your friend may have been doing self harm secretly, and as far as I observed he did a good job at hiding it"
The gang looked at him faces filled with shocked and disbelief "none of you seemed to notice anything peculiar going on with your leader? what kind of friends do you call yourselves?" Everyone avoided his eyes specifically the remaining teens, their eyes welled up, tears streaming down on each of their cheeks
"He's dead now, just be thankful that he didn't die pathetically, rather honourable like he is" with that the alien captain left.