The Doom of the World [WIP]

Captain Jonathan 'Crazy' McKenzie

The main antagonist of my canon. He originally started off as a mere rip off of Eggman, a mad human that made robots and stuff. Now I've changed him to a bit more original standards.
Captain 'Crazy' is a very clever, fifty-eight year old Mobian fox, with an IQ of apparently 270. Originally in his younger days, he served in the military, earning the title of Captain, but due to his hidden talent; being amazing at creating new things with the use of technology development, he was hired by the staff at the City of Independence to assist in making new technology and medical robots. Things went smoothly for many many months, he made many things, ranging from the super strong 'Power Armor' prototype models, which are still in use today, to helpful robots that would do the wills of the owners, to even very powerful weaponry which would assist the city in any wars that may happen.

Ironic.

It all got to his head as he was rarely outside, spending most of his time in a lab. One day came where he was testing out a new robot however, and it all went wrong, as he forgot to install the correct chip. Instead he put the chip which overrode the system into thinking it was a battle mecha, killing a young child, less than 9 years of age. For this, he was shut down to prevent any more damage.

But he wasn't going to go down like that, oh no. He put up a fight for his lab, but the military forces made sure that it was shut down and he was out of commission. He was offered a place back in the military rankings, but he refused, attached to making advanced technology. The government kept trying to persuade him to stop, but he was going insane with power. His robots were ridiculously strong, and fearing that a day would come where he would take over the city, the officials had no choice but to kick him out, and disable the robots.

After that, he spent many years working on an army of robots, changing the blue prints and coding from the machines to hostile, brutal warlords instead of peacekeepers, and making each and every robot deadlier than ever. Days and days past of countless work, and he had finally built up three robot types. A Robo-Scorpio, a Thunder-Hunter, and a Monolith. The names were experimental, but they stuck.
Many people back in the City of Independence started to nickname him as "Captain Crazy" due to the fact that he was absolutely insane now.

Fearing the worst, the government went out on a search to find where Crazy had actually went, immediately discovering his hide out, and the army of bots. They immediately started the mission of destroying the army, and getting Crazy in jail. He was becoming too big of a threat. A shame, since all he originally wanted was to help people.

The army deactivated the robots, unintentionally initiating just a simple sleep mode, which took a long amount of effort anyway. Crazy knew that they were in sleep mode, and placed one last key thing into his filthy lab coat. A remote.

Upon arriving back in the city, instead of a parade of boos, he was greeted by faces which showed nothing but disappointment. Too late for that. He was thrown into a jail cell, and he remained there for a good few years, plotting more and more. The guards eventually noticed that he had a remote, and threatened him at gunpoint if he didn't hand it over. He did... but not exactly in the most polite manner. With a hard throw, it hit the corner of one of the desks, the button coming down. ...The robots had been activated. And no, we're not talking about about ten or twenty. Around about two hundred and sixty. Immediately, a single monolith stormed into the city, and annihilated everything in it's path, before freeing Crazy, and retreating. The city being left to recover from a loss of a genius' mind... and many innocent lives.

Outside of the city walls, there was utter chaos. With no choice but to declare war, all of the planet's military joined forces and fought against Crazy's army. However, due to the constant creation of robots in the factories, not only was the greenhouse effect getting ridiculous, the numbers weren't cutting, they were growing. Meanwhile, Crazy was working on a final robot, which would best the others in all four categories. Size, power, speed and damage resistance. The ultimate robot. 3X-GD2-3000 was the name given to the robot. Blue prints becoming bigger and bigger, and the materials getting stronger and stronger... things were going to reach a whole new level of hell for the planet.

The City of Independence finally used their last ditch move, and slanted the Tower of Independence, all of the city going into darkness for a few brief seconds. Suddenly, the Tower of Independence sent out a huge discharge of electricity to a satellite in orbit of the planet, which shot down, and deactivated all of the robots, putting them into what they thought was a permanent shut down state. This was called the Judgement Discharge. Ever since, the city has recovered and is now one of the most secure places on the planet, if not, THE most secure place.

However... Crazy wasn't going to get captured again. Not this time. Putting the ultimate robot project on hold, he began using his knowledge of super weapons, to create something which would match the Judgement Discharge. However his insane nature caused him to go overboard and create something so powerful it could destroy the entire city in one single blast. The Doomsday Canon, he called it. However, the canon did not fire on target. In fact, it completely missed. Yet, it still dealt oh so much damage. So. Much. Damage. The entire planet was near enough eradicated. Crazy managed to escape a vaporization fate by hiding in an underground bunker which he made to work on his ultimate robot. The City of Independence survived the explosion, as well as a few other cities thanks to their advanced defense, but the majority of the planet was sent into ruin, and has remained like that ever since.

Crazy finally finished off his plan, and perfected the ultimate robot. However one single thing was missing, and that's a power source. Still missing today, he hasn't been able to finish it completely, as the source of power needs to come from a very special source which he hasn't even been able to find. However, the out of commission robots slowly reactivate one by one, and patrol the wasted world. Unable to breach the city walls, that's all they do. Including wrecking havoc on places which they can, and slaughtering innocent people who come outside. The factories came back to life individually, and so, the robotic apocalypse began. It was a race against time now. The Tower of Independence has not been able to use the Judgement Discharge ever since, and doing so would only delay the inevitable. The military grows stronger, but no-one dares to go outside as there are too many robots...

Or do they?

---WIP---