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BM in his pride and glory. Again a reason to worry, cuz he wont stop with rorry. ówò
A short story i wrote to go along:
Rorry walked down the hiker path next to the town of hexburn passing the old industrial complex. It was a clam night, as always the path is empty. He had to get his mind off from his recent break up earlier that day, and decided to visit nature. The heat of his life faded away in between the atumn trees. He eventually reaches his bench, where he sat down and watched down the hill onto the city. In the distance the glowing lights of LC1. It was... peacefull. Nothing there to disturb him.
After several hours the sun arose inbetween the mountains and it was morning. He decided he was ready to return. That was his fatal mistake, as he travelled back down from the hill, he passed the industrial complex again and saw something he wasn't supposed to
“You carry that fucker over there, we don't want no homless to tamper with our equipment DO WE?“
It was someone dangerous for sure, He decided to run, another mistake. The man just... appeared infront of him
“Can't have no witnesses, LIKE YOU!“ He felt a sting in his neck, worse. His software was failing. He colapsed. Unable to move but still concious..
He saw himself being carried into a ship hours in a skin tight metal containment and sore muscles he found himself on a spacestation. Tied to a table.
“Feeling comfy, i sure hope so“ The man was back punching rorry in the visor pressing his head hard against the table
“Because i don't intend to let you go any time soon.“ The man smiled across the whole face, his face only being a silouette in the background light, To his right he could see windows showing more protogen, everysingle one was being tortured.
“No worries dear, You wont have their fate. You get my... Special treatment“
Another hit on his visor damaging his visual sensors. The man was holding a metal bat. Another strike, Yet another before the man stopped.
“Shall i share you a secret? Ask me anything. Not like you are going to share it. WILL YOU?“
Rorry couldn't talk, silenced by what ever virus was in his system.
“Can't talk? Im sorry. Im seriously sorry that i didn't tell you my NAME yet. Where are my manners.“ The man was heard loudly breathing in
“I guess you know me as the grand, GLORIOUS even. BM, DEAR.“
BM ripped his front plate open pulling on S0m3 c1rut2 b3f0r3 punch1ng 1n21d3
!!CRITICAL MALLFUNCTION!!
His very core was ripped out, The power cell of the innocent protogen. The only thing rorry could see was a timer untill a system crash. 15,53
He tried to move but was held back, BM opened the metal restraints and like a wet towel as he slid down the table. 5,24
He saw BM one last time, tauntingly holding rorry's energy cell in his hands. 0,12
!!!FATAL ERROR!!!
rorry was dead, His organs failed soon after the systemcrash. What will BM do now? Who knows. But be sure, it wont be the last dead.
A short story i wrote to go along:
Rorry walked down the hiker path next to the town of hexburn passing the old industrial complex. It was a clam night, as always the path is empty. He had to get his mind off from his recent break up earlier that day, and decided to visit nature. The heat of his life faded away in between the atumn trees. He eventually reaches his bench, where he sat down and watched down the hill onto the city. In the distance the glowing lights of LC1. It was... peacefull. Nothing there to disturb him.
After several hours the sun arose inbetween the mountains and it was morning. He decided he was ready to return. That was his fatal mistake, as he travelled back down from the hill, he passed the industrial complex again and saw something he wasn't supposed to
“You carry that fucker over there, we don't want no homless to tamper with our equipment DO WE?“
It was someone dangerous for sure, He decided to run, another mistake. The man just... appeared infront of him
“Can't have no witnesses, LIKE YOU!“ He felt a sting in his neck, worse. His software was failing. He colapsed. Unable to move but still concious..
He saw himself being carried into a ship hours in a skin tight metal containment and sore muscles he found himself on a spacestation. Tied to a table.
“Feeling comfy, i sure hope so“ The man was back punching rorry in the visor pressing his head hard against the table
“Because i don't intend to let you go any time soon.“ The man smiled across the whole face, his face only being a silouette in the background light, To his right he could see windows showing more protogen, everysingle one was being tortured.
“No worries dear, You wont have their fate. You get my... Special treatment“
Another hit on his visor damaging his visual sensors. The man was holding a metal bat. Another strike, Yet another before the man stopped.
“Shall i share you a secret? Ask me anything. Not like you are going to share it. WILL YOU?“
Rorry couldn't talk, silenced by what ever virus was in his system.
“Can't talk? Im sorry. Im seriously sorry that i didn't tell you my NAME yet. Where are my manners.“ The man was heard loudly breathing in
“I guess you know me as the grand, GLORIOUS even. BM, DEAR.“
BM ripped his front plate open pulling on S0m3 c1rut2 b3f0r3 punch1ng 1n21d3
!!CRITICAL MALLFUNCTION!!
His very core was ripped out, The power cell of the innocent protogen. The only thing rorry could see was a timer untill a system crash. 15,53
He tried to move but was held back, BM opened the metal restraints and like a wet towel as he slid down the table. 5,24
He saw BM one last time, tauntingly holding rorry's energy cell in his hands. 0,12
!!!FATAL ERROR!!!
rorry was dead, His organs failed soon after the systemcrash. What will BM do now? Who knows. But be sure, it wont be the last dead.
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