an eerie coldness fills up the mysterious air as a blue light from the deserted vending machine lit up the dark aura around the area. Water can be heard dripping as light bulbs hum in unfamiliar tunes. The place looked rather scary and out of place, and no robot wouldn't dare to go near it unless they're stupid. Well, speak of the devil. A worker drone walked in, holding a clipboard. His attention was focused on the clipboard, before directing it to the deserted vending machine that he had unknowingly wandered into. " yo, LadderBot 5000? " he called out as what seemed to be the same person he was looking for, except something had changed. " we looked everywhere for you! " he exclaimed infront of the holographic-like drone. The drone responded with a glitched scream, before attempting to say something. " hello, Tim. " a distorted, slowed voice called out. his speech was slightly off, almost robotic-like. " care to join me? " the robotic voice added, pointing beside the vending machine which obviously looks like a trap. "
...join you standing eerily still over there in suspiciously low resolution? " he questioned the suspicious drone. " ... Yeeesss?.. " LadderBot 5000 responded. The drone thought for a moment, growing more and more suspicious as he watches the suspicious drone before making up his mind. " a'ight. " he replied, heading towards the holographic-like drone. As he approaches closer, LadderBot 5000 then snapped his hand, revealing a huge claw behind the unsuspecting drone. It grabbed the drone, making him holler and gasp in a attempt to free himself as he inevitably gets pulled up, oil spilling out of the roof in the process as he took his final breath, turned it into a scream before never getting seen again except as a hologram. Something emerged out of the roof, a camera shaped object with a single yellow eye, acting as it's head while two more claws grabbed the roof to keep its balance. It looked left and right before going further down, turning its single eye into a blue light which showed a new hologram beside the holographic LadderBot 5000, taking the identity of Tim. " flawless character acting, me. " the holographic Tim said with a distorted speech similar to the other holographic drone beside him as they stood infront of the vending machine. " improv game for more practice? " LadderBot 5000 asked, showing no mind to the claw taking away a robot hand left by the previous victims earlier. The holographic Tim chuckled, " we are a monster. " he replied.
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distant cool wind filled the air as a white planet with rings, resembling that of the planet Saturn, along with a small moon beside it. Me and L, along with William, returned back to the gate before Will knocked on the gate once, slightly making the gate opened. A grumpy WDF member opened the door, before realizing that it was someone he knew. " welcome back, Will. Eh -- uh, wait, aren't they grounded or something? " he said to Will, before noticing us beside him which changed the directory of his sentence as he pointed at me specifically. I sighed, " banished, has my teacher and classmates been saying I'm grounded?! " I replied sourly as I shot angry glances at him. He ignored me, and moved on to the next drone. " .. Blue Genocide robot? " he questioned. Will and I looked at him, ushering him to do what he wanted to do. He realized this, and slowly stepped forward shyly, before handing a piece of folded paper. The drone opened it curiously, revealing a poem that he had been thinking of since the day he massacred those WDF members. The poem contained all of those literature stuff, and whatever. We thought about it together, and decided on a poem that asked for ones forgiveness. He read it slowly, before sighing. " Ohh, all right, just don't do it again. " he replied. " get in here, ya goobs." He added, making the disassembly drone happy as his tail swished back and forth.
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Multiple pictures were taken as the now mysterious and deserted vending machine was now transformed into a crime scene. Two drones were discussing something inside, specifically about the corpse of two victims. The duo approached a specific area where a roof panel was missing, seemingly looking like the source of where the victims were located. " yeah, where's the WDF? 'Cause this looks uh.. " the male drone spoke out before pausing and cringing as they both crouched at the amount oil infront of them. " .... non-ideal. " he added. The female worker drone took off her sunglasses to further inspect the crime scene, trying to dig out more clues about these murders. " somewhere? It's something about 'work' being more important than building a door in this hallway. " she exclaimed, hinting at 'work' with a tone of sarcasm. " ugh, kind of cringe. " she added. " eww, yea--" he replied before pausing. Unsurprisingly, the duo didn't notice two drones earsdropping at the conversation. " oh, give me a minute. " he gagged. " ah, yeah, okay. Almost threw up. " he added.
Both L and my heads were exposed, trying to get information on what this was about. " you good? " he asked as he looked at me with worry. " I'm good, stop asking. " I replied with a calm tone, gently pushing him aside as well. I gestured a few hand signs, creating a plan without talking so we don't alert the duo we were hiding from. I went first, just to be safe.
" any forensic... things... over there? " the female worker asked as she turned her head to one of the drones infront of the vending machine. In the midst of the conversation, L and Will followed along, being cautious as to not step on something along the way. " do we have fingerprints? " she added, turning away. And once she turned back, the drones disappeared with glitch-like effects, almost like a hologram. She turned her head to the one beside her, only for the drone to end up in the same manner like the one before. Following along with multiple of the drones disappearing infront of her eyes. Even the caution tapes surrounding the area were fake, along with her cup of coffee that she tried to sip from as a way to cope with this unfortunate event. But she felt something drip on her hand. She slowly looked up, removing her sunglasses to look at the source better as mechanical whirs and such gets louder as it continues to approach.
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The class was bustling with parents, with a specific one currently shouting at the teacher because he called his child 'broken'. Layla, one of the bullies from my class rolled her eyes and turned to someone beside her. A long dark purple-haired drone with orange eyes, wearing the same matching outfit with Layla. " where are your folks? " she asked, bored. The drone known as Doll, turned to her as she looked at the spinning coin on her desk as a way to think of an answer. Flashbacks of gruesome images of her parents getting torn apart filled her robot mind as she looked at the board infront of her. " Dead. I watched them die. " she responded in a Russian accent. The two went silent for a moment, before Layla decided to reply. " that was the joke, idiot. " she replied, completely unaware of a similar looking drone standing behind the door beside her. The suspicious drone knocked on the door, which alerted the duo to look at the source of sound. Once they turned their heads. The drone smiled, gesturing for Layla to open the door as a flash of yellow was shown only for a split second which Doll noticed. " that girl is... gorgeous, right? " she said, unaware of her stupidity that she is currently showing. " I'm gonna let her in. " she added, getting up before Doll could even stop her.
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Nullified Powers . {HIATUS}
HumorA breeze of coldness covers the dark aura of what had happened over these past years. The robots who had suffered the tragic events of the dissasembly drones appearance have been just a pile of corpse outside. No robot has ever had the guts to go ou...
