Main Grassland

Self explanatory.

Gears sat in the center of the grassland. He had already built a rather large shelter. He just needed to hunt. And tech-head and hunting fidnt mix.

A small, brown and tan hawk flew above, looking down at Gears, yellow piercing eyes bearing into his soul. And you know what was funny? It looked just like Brooklyn. JUST like her.. and it was. The hawk narrowly dived down, landing in a tree, watching Gears with bright eyes.

Gears turned around. "Hello, there." He sighed. He was happy to have company. Any company at all. He didn't see it was Brooklyn.

The bird let out a small chirp and flew a bit closer, eying him a bit suspiciously.

Gears sighed, upset. He broke her heart, and wasn't even allowed to go back for five years. "This is going to be an interesting five years." He muttered.

The hawk put up a wing, to say 1 second" almost, and flew off to a clearing. Then, Brooklyn ran back, fully dressed with her gray "designer" glasses on, which were rings around her when she was a hawk, "'Eh there, Gearsy."

Gears looked to his side. 'Brooklyn!" He exclaimed happily.

"And look what I brought along with me," She grinned slyly and opened up her giant backpack, to reveal a giant buck, "I'm sure this'll last you a couple days, eh? I'll come to you every so often, since I understand your.. not used to this situation. See ya." She grinned and transformed back into a hawk, going back to the HQ leaving him with the buck.

Gears smiled. It would be a very interesting five years.

Brook flew into the sky, turning into a speck.

Gears sighed. "At least I still have my robo arm!" And the arm fizzled. "Or at least I had it..." He muttered. He tossed it aside, and got to work on making a crossbow.

A German Shepard came into view. She was the pet of a police officer and had never been hit by the evolution. She was out here because her owner was training her to track. She spotted Gears and bounded over, sniffing the air.

"Hello, there. Who are you?" Gears said, expecting a response in english.

The dog cocked her head and barked a couple times then wagged her tail.

"You're a funny little dog... Al the ones I know can walk on two legs." He said, stroking her.

The dog flinched under Gears' hand, like she was expecting to be hit.

A human walked over a hill, yelling angrily for the dog. "Follow me." He said, and hid with her in his shelter. He pressed a few buttons, and laser turrets activated. "Dfense systems active." It beeped. "Stay here and be quiet." Gears said, in dog. He peeked out, and was almost spotted. "Shh!!!"

She nodded, quietly watching Gears.

"What should we do?" He said in dog.

"Kill him." She replied, rising to her feet. "He killed my brother, so why not kill him." The dog said, now snarling.

Gears nodded, inspecting the dog's police uniform. It had a pistol in it. "What luck!" He took the pistol, and fired a few rounds at him. The man fell, dead. 'Stay here. Ill be right back." Gears ran to the scene, inspecting the lifeless body. He was dead.

The dog stood just outside Gears shelter. "Is he dead?" She called.

"Yeah. He's dead."

She could feel her tail wagging a mile a minute as she joined Gears. "Good. Oh, and im called Bullet by the way. I was known for my speed."

"I was pretty famous where I lived. My name's Gears. Known for being able to build absolutely anything."