Hello Get Ed fans. My name is True-InTha-Blue, and I have to say that I am a proud Get Ed fan. This show was awesome and I mean awesome. And I desperately wish for a second season.

This story is going to be a bit more of a darker version (not too dark) of Get Ed like how Alex Knight originally wanted it. Including with adding my own flair I will try to make this less confusing and will less plot holes. There will be consistency and background stories and hopefully a sequel. Yayssss!

This chapter will involve the story of Ed's origins, where he came from but not putting all the details in as well. How Ol'Skool and Bedlam ties into it and how Dojo came to be. The Ol'Skool's logs are most likely to be only for this chapter but we'll see. Hope you enjoy it.
Also please check up on my other stories if you like Pokémon and Kingdom Hearts. Please remember that I am a novice author but wish to entertain you in the art of literature.

Disclaimer: Get Ed belongs to Disney and Andy Knight, Obviously not to me.

Ed X

By True-InTha-Blue

Chapter 1

Birth

Ol'Skool Log #113

Okay, you are NOT going to believe this. I can't even believe this! I mean, Man, this type of stuff should be impossible to do! Now I am wondering whether I should be awed at this discovery or hope I am not repeating a Mary Shelly's Frankenstein over here.
The lab Bedlam and I found 6 years ago? Yeah the one I rescued from Bedlam 5 years ago when I found out that he wanted to turn the thing into a Super Solider for his own selfish usage? Apparently… it was a machine, a machine that created a human life. At least I think it's human.

No, I shouldn't think of it was an IT. It is a He; actually he is a small child boy. Crazy isn't? The recipe that took me months to figure out, told me how to create a human life. Though… there were some ingredients in there that I believe that you wouldn't find in a normal human.

Now HE is almost complete, all there is to be added is a strand of Male human hair. I believe this would determine his other skills in life and his initial human based DNA.
And I know this might sound SO wrong but… I've always wanted to have a kid of my own. Been too busy to keep Progress City safe from Bedlam to settle down and find someone. It's too late for something like that now, but I feel like I am getting a second chance with this project. Besides, it would be nice to have someone carry on my traits.
Hey I may be old but I have some mad skills.

Now with the last ingredient, I will finally activate the status pod and hopefully the kid will come out alive… and relatively human.

The man known as Ol'Skool, stood in a blue lit room covered in alien machinery and runes. Before him was a large pod like device with even more runes and tubes stretching out from it, sprawling on the floor.
Inside of it was what appeared to be a child, curled up like baby in a mother's womb. Ol'Skool stood before it with a bundle in one of his arms and pressed a button on the main console. There was whirling a clicking of machinery, and odd noise surrounded the area that didn't sound very earthly. Then steamed gushed through the pod and the fluids in it began to drain. The body in it was gently lowered to the bottom, the glass surrounding it opened up to let air in for the body to breath.

Ol'Skool with caution, walked up slowly to the body. The boy was still sleeping, despite of sitting upright and was now using his new lungs to suck in oxygen at a gentle rate. The grown man, put a hand on the boy's shoulder and lightly shook it.

"C'mon now, it's time to get up. You can't be sleeping on the first day of your life." Ol'Skool spoke like he was talking to a very timid animal, patiently and tenderly.

The boy stirred a little and slowly opened his eyes. Ol'Skool was pleased to see that they were blue like his, only… they seemed to be even a more intense color. He looked at the boy some more and noticed that he had black/bluish (?) spiked hair, he looked no more than 12 or 13 years old and that he was naked. Luckily Ol'Skool thought of that and brought some cloths and a blanket to cover the poor child up.

The boy tilted his head curiously at the old man; he didn't know what was going on but it seemed like the older wouldn't want to hurt him. Normally this type of thoughts wouldn't even register in a new born brain but this wasn't you regular new born.
Ol'Skool wrapped the blanket around the kid and easily picked him up like he weighed nothing. He did weigh nothing, Ol'Skool noticed. The kid had been living on the fluids on the tank and this was his first time without it. The boy was probably starving!
With the child in arms, he walked into a small hidden room filled with the regular furnishings with a one-sided window to the outside world and set the boy down on the couch.
Kneeling down he spoke to the boy. "Alright, I understand you don't know what I'm saying but I am here to take care of you alright?" The boy did nothing, just stared at him with those intense eyes. "That's creepy. Are you hungry?"

The pre-teen blinked a bit. Then to Ol'Skool's amazement, he reached down and touched his stomach which was still covered by the blanket.

'Did he know what I said? Okay …This situation has now gone above number 10 in the weird level.' He thought. Ol'Skool decided before feeding the boy that he had to be dressed first. Being in the bottom of an abandoned warehouse was not the most warmest place on earth. The boy was strangely compliant being dressed. He didn't act like a baby just born, who cried and was uncomfortable in new situations; he just kept to himself and seemed… to be observing Ol'Skool. He was obviously much more intelligent than an average child, but how much intelligent, Ol'Skool wondered.

Ol'Skool dressed the boy in some baggy sweat pants, and gray t-shirt and black socks. The pre-teen seemed to like his new cloths because wrapped his arms around the fabric across his chest. "Well I'm glad you like them." Ol'Skool said. He wanted to test the boy in some way, just to see how fast this boy learned things. Gently taking his hand, Ol'Skool helped the boy up. He couldn't hide his surprise when the boy managed to stand on two feet for a small amount of time. The boy kept stumbling though while walking but the fact that he was able to stand and half walk only after 30 minutes of being alive was beyond insane. Ol'Skool tried to demonstrate walking, by slowly performing the steps in front of the boy. When the boy tried to walk again, this time he stumble only a little and managed to get to the table by himself.

Ol'Skool took note of this. 'Alright, it seems like this kid can learn things at an accelerated rate just by observing someone. I wish all children were like that.' He thought with a chuckle thinking of his friends' kids.

Thanks to the future technology, feeding an infant was easy. People used a small purple round plastic object with a small hole in it for infants to feed on. Ol'Skool demonstrated how to eat out of it the best he could, but it seemed like the kid figured the rest on his own.
After sucking the container dry, the boy instantly fell into a deep slumber and didn't look like he will be waking up soon.
With a gentle smile, Ol'Skool carried the boy back to the couch and draped the blanket over him. With one last look on the sleeping figure, he headed back out to the outside world with many thoughts to keep him occupied.

Ol'Skool Log #114

Today: HUGE SUCCESS! I knew the Care Taker said that this will be nothing like I ever imagined but Whew! I can't get over the fact that lab actually created a child and one that even sort of looks like me when I was that age.
But what really gets me is that he's not normal. Not like that's a bad thing, no. It's stupendous! I just know that this kid is something special.

Speaking of the kid, I think I am going to call him Edward, Ed for short. I've always liked the name. Plus it can stand for Electronically Designed.

On a side note I discovered some disurbing news from some of my... spies. Bedlam's influence on the city is getting worse, and will be even more worse when he sets up his Delivery Service soon. I need to get a team of my own to combat this menace. And I have a few candidates in mind.

Number One is Sarah. She could be a huge help especially with her knowledge of Bedlam's style. She would be only too willing to help shut him down after capturing her parents and making her do all of his dirty work. But she'll need a new name and she will also have to permanently dye that black hair of hers. She's already a skilled fighter and won't have trouble learning anything new.

Then there is my old friend, Ablaze, who is also head of Blazing Industries, son, Burn. The kid has much talent despite of his rough year at the ZG tournament. Ablaze says Burns got a knack for leadership and a determined no-nonsense attitude that is just perfect for what I need. He'll learn how to defend himself quickly enough.

Then there's that family I became good friends with in Sector 14. Their girl, Fizz, is a genius and she's only 9. Only problem though, she needs direction. Her parents say that most of the time Fizz just makes random inventions that only half work, but when she is dedicated to a cause, look out! She would be perfect for maintaining the vehicles and hacking into computers. I know she may be young and a little short to be a courier but sometimes the youngest and smallest are the most fearsome.
What? Haven't you watched any old Kung Fu movies?

There still leaves the fourth member though… I think I remember an old friend who runs a green house had a kid not too long ago. I'll see what I can do.

Ol'Skool Log #119

Ed is doing great! The kid now knows how to eat solid food, walk properly and how to show emotions on his face. He also seems to understand that I need to leave him sometimes and seems to be okay with that. He still hasn't spoken yet but seems to understand how the alphabet works.
I mean really, his progress is astounding! I can see why Bedlam would want something like him. And I thank God for not having Bedlam get Ed! I'm starting realize how dangerous Ed can possibly be, and how helpful he can be to humanity. But that's not all.

I found out recently that Ed is still incomplete. There are pieces of him that are in the form for objects that wield massive power. Care Taker says she has one for him when he's ready. Hopefully he will be ready by year's end. Finally found my forth member! The kid's name is Loogie (I know strange right?) The kid has that special flair that every team needs; I just hope that the crew can get past his… behavior… and that sock puppet he carries around.

I managed to get the four kids to join the courier group which I now call Dojo. Right now I am training them they same way I was trained by my Sensei. Of course, I don't call them Hotdog. Gosh I hate that name. I need to head back to Ed, been trying to teach him words from a Dictionary I left over there and see if he can speak. It would really tank if I did something wrong and he turned out to be a mute.

To treat him for being so good, I think Smoothies are needed.

Ol'Skool walked in the secret room where Ed was at. "Yo Ed! I'm here and I got a surprise for you." The old man smiled seeing Ed's face split into ecstasy. The young boy had really grown fond of him and was always excited whenever he came. But this was to be expected, Ol'Skool was Ed's only human contact and excitement; normally he just stares out the one sided window, observing the people and traffic out there until the old man came.

Ol'Skool often wondered if this was an initial program in Ed to observe human behavior but ignored it with a shrug. Ed was as much as a human as he was but enough of that, it's time for Smoothies!

"Here you go Ed. Hope you enjoy it, it's a bit sweeter than what your use to." Ol'Skool handed Ed a smoothie cup. Ed took it and observed the drink carefully, deciding it was safe he started to suck on the straw. Surprise dotted his face tasting for the first time of his life the delicious beverage. After drinking the smoothie dry, Ed returned to staring at the window in silence.

"What's the matter Ed, something bothering you?" Of course he wasn't expecting an answer

"Well there are these people who keep looking and walking around the building every day. But what really bothers me, is that their faces never change and they look exactly alike. Is that normal?"

The elder blinked and turned behind him to see if anyone came in secretly. He could've sworn he just heard someone talk… but that's not possible, right? "Uhhh… did you just talk?"

Ed turned to him. "Yes, I did. Is that wrong?" Concerned washed over the young boy's face.

"No No! It's… it great actually! Stupendous man! But how… did you learn how to talk so fast?"

Ed walked away from the window to pick up the Dictionary Ol'Skool left on the table overnight. "I couldn't sleep very well last night so I decided to read this book. I was able to learn how to speak, but if it wasn't for that ABC book you gave me and by observation on others how to use my mouth to speak, I wouldn't know what to do with it. I know nouns, pronouns, verbs, adverbs, prefixes and suffixes… Like my name and other things. Plus a little amount of math and other subjects; that is a very informational dictionary. "

Ol'Skool could not keep his jaw from slacking. He kept making expectations of the boy's abilities and yet the child kept blowing them away. It was almost as Ed's DNA made him into a super-adapting highly advance alien computer. But then he remembered something the boy said. "Wait, you said that identical looking people walking around here for a few days?" He asked with concern growing in his voice.

"Yes, usually at night right after you leave. I don't know why, but they really make me nervous. They always have a smile on their face and never seem to act like other people."

"Clones." The older man growled. So Bedlam was on to him; he still didn't know about Ed as the boy was still here but his corrupt ex-partner was still suspicious of the project. 'Ed is not safe here anymore, who knows what Bedlam might do when his patience runs out… if he has any left." He clasped Ed's shoulders. "Ed I know that this might be sudden, but I'm going to have to move you to a new location to continue your training."

The boy looked worried. "Why? Are those people bad? And where am I going to go?"

Ahhh… He hadn't thought of that yet. "Well… uh… I guess you will have to stay at the Dojo. But you will still have to be in hiding."

Ed walked away from Ol'Skool, turning his back towards him. "I've been meaning to ask you about that… why do I have to hide from people?"

Ol'Skool scratched the back of his head. Ed was almost too perspective for comfort, but, Ol'Skool remembered, he is still young and curious; he has the right to know. " Well, Ed do you remember your… 'birth'?"

"Not really… it's all fuzzy; I remember you!" Ed said with a smile. "But why does that make me different?"

"Ehhh, Ed, You need to stay in hiding because… your birth was different was different from most folks and you are not like them in some aspects."

"Different… is that bad?"

"Absolutely not!... well it can be… but not you Ed. Don't you see man? You are a very special person. You have skills that surpass anybody I have ever known and they will help people when the time comes. But remember you are still new to the world, you need to adjust to it before anything else happens okay?"

Ed shrugged. "Yes, I guess so." Sadness still etched his face.

"Hey, I know it's though but if you can get through this then the reward will be greater at the end." He walked over to the small table and began to gather the small items he left for Ed. "Now we leave tonight. That way we will be hidden. Gather everything in this room, okay? And leave nothing behind. I better leave now to prepare for your arrival at the Dojo."

"Wait… You know my name but you've never told yours. It's kind of weird having someone who's always been here for me and not know your name."

"Ooh, I completely forgot! Sorry about that Ed… My name is Ol'Skool."

"Ol'Skool?" Ed gave him a look. That wasn't a name as far as he knew.

"Yeah, you know? It suits me."

That night Ol'Skool and Ed snuck out of the old warehouse when the coast was clear. It was a bit of a problem to handle Ed though. This was the first time the boy went anywhere besides the warehouse and wanted to see all the sights and sounds the city held. Ol'Skool had to keep a firm grip on him to keep him from wandering off.
Finally they reached the Dojo, a fairly large sized bunker with tubes and port holes coming out of it. It was an odd structure and hard to see if you didn't know what you are looking for, but that is exactly what Ol'Skool wanted. Bedlam or any other undesirable could not find them unless they had the address or had a lot of time and patience.

When they got inside Ol'Skool took Ed to a secret room where the kid would be trained to be a courier for the next half a year.

This was Dojo's beginning.

End of Chapter 1

My first Get Ed chapter. I hope you enjoyed it and hopefully explained enough of Ed's origin. I know there are a lot of questions in there about Bedlam's and Ol'Skool's past but that will be explained eventually. Please keep in tune but updates will be long and slow.
Also the reason why Ed isn't talking slang and stuff is because he does not know it. He learned how to speak from a dictionary not the urban one.

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