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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 1:42:35 GMT -5
AND WHAT GOOD DID IT DO, HMM?! WHY ARE YOU SO CONFIDENT IN YOURSELF?! WITHOUT ME, YOU'RE NOTHING!!!!!!! The voltage went through the roof, machines having to get out of the way, the ones too close getting fried.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 1:57:46 GMT -5
1 screamed out in pain, trying to reach back and unhook himself again.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 14:39:12 GMT -5
The eletricity suddenly stopped, Fab's attention going to the body that the machines were dragging.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 16:05:54 GMT -5
1 just laid there, still in pain.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 16:44:38 GMT -5
Is that....
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 16:46:00 GMT -5
1 glanced over and froze... it was 6.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 17:15:45 GMT -5
The soothsayer of your group.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 17:17:29 GMT -5
They drug him off to a corner, putting him in the body of a long long dead machine.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 17:23:59 GMT -5
At least they know what to do without you telling them.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 17:27:58 GMT -5
1 leaned against one of the arms and watched them work.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 17:33:12 GMT -5
We have company.
Not too far off, Seamstress and 2 were watching.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 17:34:36 GMT -5
1 glared a bit at them before looking back to the machines working.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 17:43:41 GMT -5
Seamstress paid him no mind, more curious about the machines.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 17:47:51 GMT -5
He kept a eye on her to make sure she didn't get too close.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 17:50:20 GMT -5
After a minute or so, she turned and went off, though 2 kept his eyes back on 1.
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