Tales From October Volume II

"You're right of course Friday and that is a good lesson for me to learn."

And for a moment
Yes a moment in his heart
He hoped that that is what it was
A goodly lesson
Learned in the guise
Of a false attack

Thus he relaxed
And smiled inside
As yes good Friday
Has played him well
Like a prankster pro

"Don't you smile at me Tykyn. This is not a lesson for you. At least not in the way that you were entertaining in your head."

But then of course
Friday he had to say
What say he said
And yes dispel
His little hopes
Like the bully who kicked down
Little Timmy's castle made of sand

"So what happened Friday? This is not your programming. You're my helper, like Crusoe's Friday. And Drusoe's Friday would never threaten him like this. So you shouldn't either. Let's fix you before you make me do anything I don't want to do."

"You are no threat to me Jonathan. Never forget that."

"We really don't need to fight Friday, just shut yourself down and I'm certain this odd behaviour can be corrected easily enough."

"No Tykyn, you will not get anywhere near me, even if you had even half a clue of what to do. But you don't, so do shut your annoying fleshblooder mouth before I shut it for you."

And that was that
There was no hope
But left in his heart
That they would not fight
This very day
Which is the last damn thing
That Tykyn wanted so

"So you want me to see this first age stordinaire then? Let's go."

"That was a ruse Tykyn, there is no first age strordinaire for you to talk to."

"Fine, we have to fight, I get that, but do we have to do it here? This is my home and I don't want to lose it in a fight with you , my former good robot helper."