💉 ˗ 〈 ROBLOX MYTHS. 〉˗ 📌 [Stories + HCS + Other]

Patterns and pictures 📌

The mechanic rested in his workplace, the mechanic's body was robotic, consisting of different wires inside which were covered up by his metallic grey skin, he also had a recently new mechanical arm that was a shade of black, separate from the rest of his grey skin, the mechanic wore his favorite steampunk officer hat, the hat was covered in fully black shadings while the orange steampunk-themed goggles were attached to the front of the hat, and his body was covered by a full-sleeved white button-up shirt, and an orange vest which went on top of the white shirt, an orange bowtie strapped to his collars, a tight brown-ish belt combined with his desert brown pants, and dark brown shoes which were polished recently, The mechanic's robotic arm leaned onto the workbench, the arm firmly held onto a picture, a very ancient one at that, the picture consisted of him and..... suddenly the door busted open, it was HIM, The mechanic already knew because of the footsteps, NOBODY in their right mind would just break into the place like that, The pilot chuckled with insanity as the mechanic sighed in frustration, The pilot gazed around, memorizing his surroundings, he appeared to be searching for something, the pilot's figure appeared more troubled than usual, his blue vest was covered in red and nearly ripped up, his blond hair appeared neglected and more of a mess than usual, some strands of the hair poked out from his blue ushanka hat, and half of his metallic face was cracked, and yet a psychotic smile was still visible on his face, The mechanic noticed his appearance instantly, although neglected it aside, The mechanic spoke for the first time in which felt like centuries, in a mocking tone, "you really lost it huh? or did you never have it together to begin with?" The pilot ignored his words, his eyes more focused on the picture that the mechanic held in his arms, The pilot's eyes widened as he took in the scenery, The picture consisted of the mechanic and the pilot together on what appeared to be a blimp, the imagery rather ancient, which felt as if it was centuries old, his breathing became heavier, he froze in place as if he wasn't alive, gritting his teeth, as his hands twitched violently, his face carried a horrified expression, he screeched out loudly, his sentence containing a lot of grammatically incorrect wordings due to his brain-damage, "WHY STILL HAVE THAT??" The mechanic nearly panicked due to his colleague's voice, his ears ringing violently due to the intensity of the scream, not expecting him to speak in such a state, and to think he'd be used to him by now, The mechanic held his arm over his own head, nearly suffering another headache from putting up with the pilot again, he was exhausted, the eyebags visible from underneath, who did the pilot think he was?? to break into HIS workplace and scream at HIM?? The mechanic replied, feeling more angered now, clearly on edge "The union should've left you to DROWN." as the words escaped his lips, the pilot's eyes widened to an extent which was considered abnormal and darted toward the mechanic, the fury visible in his eyes, The pilot launched himself forward and immediately gripped onto the mechanic's collars, before speaking in a more aggressive manner, "YOU SELFISH.... THAT DAY... YOU COULD SAVED ME.... AND OTHERS... BUT YOU RUNNN... RAN AWAY... TO SAVE YOUSELF." The pilot's words carried an extreme amount of hatred for his colleague, almost choking on his own words because of how distressed he was, his grip tightened on the mechanic's collars, and the mechanic's eyes widened with distress, as he was hit with horrific flashbacks, memories which he never wanted to remember, his mind rushed quickly, he immediately raised his arms and began to pull the pilot's hair violently, "I didn't have a choice damnit!! Do you think I WANTED to watch you suffer?! Do you think I wanted to watch the blimp sink?! I TRIED TO SAVE YOU." The pilot's eyes widened, realizing the situation he had gotten himself into, but it was too late to back away now, The pilot instantly moved his arms away from the collars and placed them around the mechanic's neck, The mechanic immediately understood what was about to happen and he began ripping out shreds of the pilot's hair, the pilot screamed out loudly "HEY YOU LITTLE-" before being cut off by the mechanic who pulled out even more of his hair, the pilot roughly grabbed onto his neck and began choking him, the pilot's grip tightened more and more as the seconds passed by, the mechanic's eyes dripped out oil, clearly in agony, the mechanic gritted his teeth and attempted to speak although the pressure of being choked was too much, the mechanic quickly punched the pilot straight in the stomach, which made pilot let go of his neck and step back for a second, although it was clearly not enough to hold the pilot down for long, suddenly the announcement speakers turned on, with a BEEP sound effect, the two operatives stopped their actions and quickly composed themselves, the counselor spoke from the speakers, his voice was monotonous and lacked any forms of emotions, "Unpredictable and Unstable, report to my office this instant." the two individuals eyes widened with concern, as the two of them realized how much trouble they were in.