The New Glamrock (Glamrock Dawko Origin Fanfic)

Welcome To The Show

Glamrock Dawko's metal feet clanked against the tiled floor, as he finally stepped onto the empty main stage, looking round the lower atrium with a smile. This place looked so colourful and fun!

'This is where your evening duties will be' Dawktrap spoke up, walking up to the animatronic. He smiled softly as he stopped next to his creation then followed his gaze, 'Freddy is going in for extensive repairs, so you'll be the main superstar for a while.'

The animatronic looked at his creator as he laid out what songs he would sing, what party packages he was featured in and what areas of the building he was allowed in. He then cleared his throat, an invitation for the animatronic to look at him which he did so.

'Remember that you'll have monthly check-ups too.' He stated then nodded as he watched Glamrock's eyes dim as the information was saved in its database. A few seconds later, the eyes brightened again, and the robot smiled.

'I understand. My first show is tonight, right?' He asked, a growing hint of excitement in his voice.

Dawktrap chuckled; he couldn't help but admit this thing's joy was contagious, 'yeah, that's correct. Good thing your memory sector is working' he said, looking out onto the show floor. He then sighed.

'But, until then, you're allowed to explore the Megaplex freely. The building opens soon, so just be aware you might get stopped by visitors.' He warned with a soft smirk, which the creation returned.

The Megaplex was amazing: It was so colourful, bright and huge! Glamrock was sure he had gotten lost a few times as he explored. But he quickly grew to love Fazer Blast, which was a space themed laser quest area, and Roxy Raceway. While he had been told by some staff that Roxanne Wolf would hate him due to him temporarily replacing her bear friend, he hadn't let that bother him and happily watched her inspect the circular racetrack. That had been until she'd noticed him, and he had been met with a glare and a pounce attack, which had easily knocked him down.

'WHY ARE YOU INTRUDING?! THIS IS MY SPACE!' The Wolf had yelled angrily at him. Glamrock, however, had only looked apologetic.

'I am sorry, I just thought you were doing a great job.' He responded with calmly, his voice still at regular volume. Roxanne narrowed her eyes but tilted her head sharply.

'You...you did?' She muttered as she carefully got off him, her eyes relaxing. Her head then sharply looked down, '...am...am I your favourite?' she asked, a hint of nervousness evident.

Glamrock blinked as he sensed another emotion: shame. He smiled weakly, 'Yes. I think you're awesome!' he exclaimed happily, his voice clipping a little in his excitement, 'Could I be allowed to go on a race car-?'

'NO!' Roxanne interrupted with a yell; she had taken a concerned step back at the robot's voice clipping, and now looked angry. But it quickly changed to guilt as he flinched. She thought before smiling a little, 'But I could take you on an exclusive Roxy Raceway Tour? They're usually only reserved for VIP's.' she suggested.

Glamrock Dawko's face brightened, and he swayed back and forth sideways in his excitement, 'You can?! Yes! Yes please!' Roxanne couldn't help but chuckle at his excitement.

By the time the tour was done, the Raceway started to fill with noise of parents and their kids, and teenagers with their friends. Roxanne looked towards the entrance from the back storage area then at Glamrock with a smile.

'Looks like the private tour is over. You should help out at the VIP Prize Counter. You'll get directions there once you leave Roxy Raceway.' She said calmly, but stuck a clawed hand out, 'At first, I did not like you' she said, much to Glamrock's dismay. But he smiled as she continued, 'But...you'll be great. I look forward to tonight's performance and seeing what you can do.'