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Post by Dewy6 on Oct 14, 2009 13:25:08 GMT -8
212 lurched when 25 grabbed her, then she put her hand on his shoulder comfortingly. She gazed around the clearing, waiting for the invisible enemy to jump out. She remained quiet, deciding to let 43 do the talking and threatening. Holding onto her pencil for support, 212 smiled reassuringly at 25. "I'm sure he'll protect us." she said to the stitchling.
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Post by Mesuta on Oct 14, 2009 13:52:03 GMT -8
Whenever she tried comforting him, he looked to her still showing great fear in his eyes. An Eerie noise began just a second after she said that to him, and he looked around the environment for something, his eyes incredibly small from fear. He held on to her tighter than he was, then his gaze fixed on a silhouette behind the group. He hid in front of 212, staring frightened at the silhouette.
The figure opened its hood, then, in an raspy voice, it spoke, "Theee preeey iiis heeereee, hiiiidiiiing amoooong theeem, III wiiill cooonsuuumeee theeem aaall tooo fiiind iiit...." 8 arms appeared from out of the sides of the Seamstress's Silhouette, as it readied to attack.
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Post by tarkya on Oct 15, 2009 22:15:26 GMT -8
43 had already been shivering quite a bit... and the shadow was the last thing his nerves could take. Far from defense, he managed to lose his grip on the makeshift club entirely, recognizing the unfolding shape of the silhouette.
"I-I can't fight a beast, not like this! We need to get to safety!" He scrabbled for his tool, and then froze a moment between helping 212 run or simply going on his own. Both were going to result in something terrible, but there wasn't a third option...
A strange, high pitched sound seemed to bounce through the area. 43 looked up, eyes wide as something mechanical and reptilian leaped from the top of the car he had previously been trying to harvest. It reared up on it's hind legs and spread six metal panels, a single red eye focused on the other Machine's silhouette.
"Cover y'ears, scraps!"
43 was quick to comply, slapping his hands on the sides of his head.The machine dropped it's jaw, and screamed
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Post by Mesuta on Oct 16, 2009 4:33:35 GMT -8
25 could only stand there gaping in fear of that machine. That is, until there was that scream, to which he covered his ears.
The Seamstress didn't take well to it, either, it began rushing toward the mechanical lizard while screeching out, "SKRIIIEEEE!!!". When there was enough light, they could see it had the head of a ragdoll, but with a mechanical right eye & no jaw. "THE PREEEY!!! IT IIIS..." He finally adapted to the sound... "Indeed formidible, but the predator can take it!" and he saw the young 25 and his eyes narrowed. Then he went after the petrified doll, as he roared in anger.
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Post by Dewy6 on Oct 16, 2009 14:12:39 GMT -8
At the sight of the Seamstress, 212 stood frozen in fear, unable to move. When the second machine came and abruptly screeched something terrible, she couldn't even cover her ears to block the sound. The noise seeped into her head and made its way down her spine like water running down her back. Finally regaining motion, she shivered and suddenly realized that the Seamstress had its sights set on little 25. 212 grabbed 25's arm and, gripping him tightly, bolted from the scene to the car that 43 had been looking at before.
Upon arrival, she let go of 25 and nudged him under the car. "Get under it, get under!" 212 said quickly, her voice cracking from fright. She pulled an exacto-blade out of her velcro pocket, turning to face the machine with the weapon held in her shaky hands. Please don't let it kill me.
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Post by Mesuta on Oct 16, 2009 14:50:57 GMT -8
That seamstress, instead of going after 212, it threw her out of the way and gave immediate chase to 25. It attempted to crawl under it, but 25 was able to run from it quicker since he was smaller than the gap under the car, but that Seamstress wouldn't give up, and was quickly progressing through the underside of the car.
"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" Another ragdoll began rushing straight to the Seamstress's tail and began pulling it backwards. "YOU'RE NOT TOUCHING HIM 33!!!" THe seamstress responded to her, "No! 33 is predator! Ragdolls are prey! You certainly aren't predator, 32!" It shook her off, and continued after 25, but 32 was persistent.
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Post by tarkya on Oct 16, 2009 19:20:22 GMT -8
43 scrabbled backwards across the ground, staring up at the sudden explosion of action. Machines that spoke and had the numbers and faces of anima? This was why he didn't mess with other ragdolls in the first place!
Suddenly, the reptillian machine turned to 43, bringing it's single red eye to blink at him, and it dropped its jaw. "43! Stop cowering, grab yer screwdriver an' go help them others!"
43 gawked, and nodded hesitantly before grabbing the flanged pole that was a screwdriver. He ran towards the car, eventually standing by 212 and shaking.
Meanwhile, the reptillian machine turned, lashing its tail before rising on its hind legs and running towards the Seamstress, plates spread and screeching all the while. This time however, he had his claws ready to slash at the opposing machine.
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Post by Dewy6 on Oct 18, 2009 8:10:28 GMT -8
212, thrown by the Seamstress, hit a discarded can and fell to the ground with an "oomf!" She lay still for a moment as pain spread from her back to the rest of her body like an ocean wave. 25! Her body twitched, then she tried to get shakily to her feet, but she fell back down. Something was broken; her skeleton was made out of aluminum, easily snapped and cracked.
Unable to move, her optics flickered to the car. She wasn't worried about machines coming after her-- the Seamstress hadn't attacked her, but merely got her out of the way. Why was it so intent on getting 25 anyway?
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Post by Mesuta on Oct 18, 2009 12:46:04 GMT -8
33 went completely under the car, chasing close after 25. 25 popped out the other side of the car, followed closely by 33 who slithered right behind him. 32, dragged her feet on the ground trying to pull him back. "I could use a little HELP OVER HERE!!!" She shouted, obviously aggrivated. 25 went into some rubble, and 33, not expecting it, smacked his head into the rubble. "AGH!" He shouted, and finally paying attention to 32, shouted, "This prey always gets in the way! Then picked her up & tossed her into the nearby car. She picked herself up and said, "I'm not about to... give up...!"
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