He was following the master in hope that he once again gets provoked into a war.

If Sc.r.a.ppy would be a living creature then you could fill lakes because his mouth would be watering by the sheer thought of the ma.s.sive piles of sc.r.a.p a war like this would produce.

But his master just created a weapon for this leather guy but still, Sc.r.a.ppy could collect some sc.r.a.p parts from his master's workpiece even out of adamant.i.te no less.

Sc.r.a.ppy put it into his backpack and went outside and started looking around, he grabbed a door hinge here, a knife there. He even found out that people were carrying small bags of sc.r.a.p metal around on their hips filled with gold, silver, and copper sc.r.a.p pieces, so he cut them open with his new tin snips and collected them. Sc.r.a.ppy heard some yells behind him and that the people must be celebrating after he took their useless sc.r.a.p from them.

Sc.r.a.ppy came to an archery range and spotted his master and the leather guy and wanted to go to them but he saw a tiny s.h.i.+ny piece of sc.r.a.p laying on the ground but just as wanted to pick it up a storm took him with it over the horizon he could just yell: "SCRAAAPP..."

Sc.r.a.ppy flew very far he saw land and sea moving under him, he flew over the biggest lake he has ever seen he thought about the piles of sc.r.a.p that could lie at the bottom of this giant lake so he started to wiggle and wanted to reach it but even though his flying height was lowering over time he still flew for half an hour before he landed on a beach of a small island.

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Sc.r.a.ppy looked around always in search for the next pile of sc.r.a.p, but he couldn't find any.

He looked around the island but his mana core nearly broke down when he didn't find any.

He started to feel a weird unbearable urge to find sc.r.a.p washed over his body. Sc.r.a.ppy started running and digging random holes in the ground when a giant panther sneaked up to him because it thought that it gets an easy meal. But suddenly the panther s.h.i.+vered when he saw the look in sc.r.a.ppy's eyes when he spotted the beast. Both looked at each other and the panther followed Sc.r.a.ppy's scary look to his shoulder where an arrow stuck that came from a human that landed on this island several years ago.

But now Sc.r.a.ppy saw this arrow and thought that there was always a tiny amount of sc.r.a.p on the other end of this feathered stick. The panther woke up from the shock of Sc.r.a.ppy's look decided to run but what it didn't expect was the small s.h.i.+ny robot that started chasing it like a dehydrated being chased an oasis.

A painful howling was heard on the whole island when Sc.r.a.ppy reached the panther and cut out the arrow.

The panther lying on the ground thinking that it couldn't get any worse didn't knew that true terror was around the corner when Sc.r.a.ppy looked at the arrow tip only to find a sharp pointy stone attached to it. The panther whimpered when it saw the new look on Sc.r.a.ppy's face and several mournful cries were heard that day before the panther the king of this island died while Sc.r.a.ppy searched in his body for sc.r.a.p.

Several hours later sc.r.a.ppy that was now dyed in red was digging for sc.r.a.p once again, he didn't find anything inside of the panther but the urge for sc.r.a.p was getting bigger and bigger.

When Sc.r.a.ppy stopped digging several hours went by but he had an idea. if he couldn't find sc.r.a.p on land then maybe he could find something underwater.

Sc.r.a.ppy rushed back to the beach and started walking in circles around the island that were getting bigger and bigger, at first only his feet were soaked in water but soon he had over ten meters of water above him.  While he was looking for sc.r.a.p underwater fish came several times to try to eat them. At first, only small fish came and broke their teeth when they nibbled on him. But as Sc.r.a.ppy got deeper the fish became bigger and bigger and soon a fish swallowed him whole. But Sc.r.a.ppy just used his tin snips and freed himself with some well-placed cuts and continued looking for sc.r.a.p.

Several hours later Sc.r.a.ppy was laying on the beach having a strange feeling besides his urge to find sc.r.a.p, a feeling that soon everything was over, the feeling that the urge that plagues him will soon devour him.

But Sc.r.a.ppy couldn't give up just like that. if he couldn't get his hands on some sc.r.a.p had had to find the second-best thing.

Sc.r.a.ppy once again ran around the island and collected many pieces of rock with special color or slight amounts of metal s.h.i.+ning through, he did the same on the ocean floor when he suddenly saw a tree that he cut down in his search for sc.r.a.p rolled into the water and floated.

Sc.r.a.ppy thought about his master and how much sc.r.a.p could be collected if he got back to him. Sc.r.a.ppy cut down some more trees and used everything he could find to connect them, the pelt of the panther, strong fish bones as nails and built a primitive raft.

Sc.r.a.ppy got on it and his mighty quest for Epic Sc.r.a.p continued...