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12/20/2015 1:01:45 AM
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Edited by VoluptuousWombat: 12/20/2015 1:16:52 AMIt'll be fun... Proceed to pull trigger, and hopefully avoid the mini fallout. It's fun! See, I blew off my foot! *holds up stub* IT'S PERFECTLY SAFE... *begins to laugh hysterically, the sign of madness, a mind consumed by depression* trUSt Me, iM YoUr friENd! I onLy WiSH the BEsT for yOu! *Falls over, legs wobbling. A spasm arcs across my body. The manic laughter continues. sending chills down your spine. Blood begins to leak out of my mouth, my lips breaking apart into a bloody mess. My hands clench into fists, then release, as if on a cycle. Then suddenly, I freeze. The blood seems to be pulled back into my body and my lips heal. My breathing slows, then stops altogether.* *My body appears to reanimate, pulling itself together. I stand bolt upright and begin a slow and concentrated speech.* Unit 32 activated. Runtime sequence finished. Resuming standard social measures. *My body begins to relax and an easy going smile forms on my face.* Hello. I am Unit 32. I'm afraid you had to see that. My... previous host had some issues. Thankfully, that's all better now. [spoiler]That wasn't weird whatsoever... No... Not at all...[/spoiler]
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So cringy... Must NECROBUMP
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Indeed. Haha... That's called a bored Echo.
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But did it work?
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Did it make me less bored?
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No the necro and it appears to not have worked...
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S-so all this time Ben YOU WERE A ROBUTT?
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*Laughs gently, a forced condition.* I'm afraid not. As I stated, my previous host was who you knew as Echo. He was in fact a human. I am made of the same human parts as Echo, but I have one major difference. My brain is hardwired using cybernetics, and my body is infused with small cells that operate based on the cybernetic patterns. Echo was attempting to figure out the disappearances behind the guardians last year. He found out the hard way. Needless to say, you may refer to me as Unit 32 now, as I will be taking permanent residence in this- *Body enters another spasm phase this time shorter. My hands begin to jitter and my neck shakes uncontrollably.* HELP! HELP! He... *coughs blood* He did this to me... Help me, before it's too late... *My face enters a constant battle between a perfectly placid expression and a pained, bleeding, begging expression*
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DAMN SYNTH
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*I walk close and sigh, I pull you in for an embrace, I clutch you and whisper* Who are you?...
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*Hugs tightly back, quite literally one that's fighting for life. I speak, soft and pained.* I don't know anymore...
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You're Ben...nothing will change that
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*Spams again, and stands up. I push you away* I'm Unit 32. I think you are under the incorrect impressio- *spams again, this one longer than the rest* Please... I'm dying... Help...
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*I press my head against yours, the gold glowing in my hair, it began to wind itself through your hair
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*collapses, mind blank. Unit 32 left... At the cost of my own consciousness. But somewhere, deep in my mind, it might still remain... A faint golden glowing remains at the end of my hair strands*
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Ben?*I whisper in concern*
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*unmoving, my body lies there. It begins to get cold. My finger twitches at specific intervals. My heart beat is rapidly slowing... Some life remains. Barely any...*
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*I become emotionless, I pick you up and cradle you*
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Edited by VoluptuousWombat: 12/20/2015 1:52:23 AM*Suddenly my eyes flicker open* What... What happened? *I asked this in an incredibly confused tone, eyes blurry.* [spoiler]Normally if I were to do something like this, I would just let myself die... But I felt like you were a bit confused on how to save me. So you're welcome. xD[/spoiler]
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"B-Ben!"*I squeal and hug the air out of you
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"Can't... Breathe..." *As soon as you release me, I gasp and take a deep breath* "But seriously, what the -blam!- happened. And how are you holding me?"
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"You changed for-for some reason...What do you mean how am I holding you?"
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"What do you mean? How did I change? I.. Wait a second... I... I don't feel so great..." (And I mean, you're like a 60 pound vandal, and you're holding an 120 pound man. Pretty impressive.) *I roll out of your (apparently incredibly strong arms. xD) arms and vomit on the floor. The bile is metallic, silverish in color.* "Oh god... I'm... I'm sorry. I'm fading fast. I need to rest or something..." *My eyes flicker, but before I pass out, I ask one last thing in a soft, quiet voice* "I understand that was pretty gross, and you've probably been through enough... But can you collect some of that vomit? I think... I think it has some... weird properties... I need to study them.." *I quickly pass out after that exhausting message, body lying on that cold tile floor.*
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*I collect a small sample of the vomit and place a blanket over you
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*I blink awake eight hours later.* "Hey... Sorry about yesterday... I don't know what came over me. Do.. You have the sample? I want to examine it. It might tell me a little bit about it..."
