Built Different, Built Successful - A Fortnite FanFiction

Where it all started

I wake up in a room, full of me... But Im a support, to show feelings and heal. Built with health in my hands...

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I was put in a mission, on a plane with emotionless AIMS. We were passing Tilted Towers but... I fell. Luckily I fell on some tires. I see a girl, as she breathes heavily and screams,
"HELP THERES AN AIM!"
"Ma'am I mean no harm!" I say quickly to her, but people start shooting at me. I cower to the ground, constantly healing my bolts. Everybody stops shooting me and... A hero.. Valor comes to me, holding her scar to my cold, metal head. She says with a straight face,
"How could we trust you."
"I-I fell of my p-plane. I was made with emotions!" I cried out to her.
She puts her scar down,
"Strange." she helps me up. Im basically Baymax from Big Hero 6 (not sponsored). I ask,
"Does anyone need healing here? Since im a heal bot, or a MEDIC!"
"Well someone has 28 stab wounds... So yes." She reples with a happy tone, "Come!"
I follow her to a man with 28 stab wounds.
"About time, the Me-e-a-! VALOR!"
"What?"
"YOU BOUGHT OUR ENEMY!"
I put my metal hands on his wounds as they heal.
"Woah... Valor. Bring the AIM to our medics!"
"Ok, John"
I follow Valor to see a quad crasher,
"Come! I will show you our medics."
I nod in understanding.

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We made it to Happy Halmat. Happy Halmat is in a cold climate so it will be reasonable for medics to be here.
We make it to them, Valor shouts,
"Feild troop! We got someone joining our team!"
The medic comes out and holds up her pistol at me,
"Dont worry troop, this AIMs chill."
"Ah ok" she puts the pistol down, the female medic (field trooper) walks to me.
"It healed John..."
"Could you make a uniform?" Valor asks.
Feild nods. As she calls for a male medic,
"Bring the heal aim to our designer.

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I come out, cleaned, and with a uniform. Same as the two medics.
"I will notify Everyone of our new battle medic." the guy I healed came in. He had pale skin, a scar on his face, a black beard, black hair and a black suit. He was quite skinny.
"Thank you for healing my 28 stab wounds." He says to me,
"We are going on our first mission."