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“YOU WHAT- $shjBSJZ$:&.@.@,/“
Poor thing. Walked directly into a bug zapper.
“I have snapped his neck!”
“YOU WHAT- $shjBSJZ$:&.@.@,/“
Poor thing. Walked directly into a bug zapper.
Looking the other way.
Looking the other way.
“A Reploid.”
“A reploid?
At that height, with that appearance, with only claws for hands located behind your back?”
“Yes.” ]]
“I look forward to Gate’s bright future he has planned where only us of the most elite-
[Hiding Servbot #36 behind his back.]
. . . Reploids exist.”
“A Reploid.”
“A reploid?
At that height, with that appearance, with only claws for hands located behind your back?”
“Yes.” ]]
“I look forward to Gate’s bright future he has planned where only us of the most elite-
[Hiding Servbot #36 behind his back.]
. . . Reploids exist.”
“I look forward to Gate’s bright future he has planned where only us of the most elite-
[Hiding Servbot #36 behind his back.]
. . . Reploids exist.”
Also um… the bully found the base so.. I might hang out here a little more if you’re okay with it.”
— It's ME !!
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“What have you been up to, little buddy?”
The Servbot resumes his whistling.
He was trying not to cringe at the lack of rhythm, his friend was having fun so that’s all that matters!
“What have you been up to, little buddy?”
[Yammark continues to bang on the bucket. There’s hardly a consistent beat going, but he’s having fun.]
The Servbot starts whistling with the leaf.
[If it was visible, there would be a clear smile on Yammark’s face! He bangs on the bucket a few more, not without glancing over his shoulder for potential threats.]
[Yammark continues to bang on the bucket. There’s hardly a consistent beat going, but he’s having fun.]
[If it was visible, there would be a clear smile on Yammark’s face! He bangs on the bucket a few more, not without glancing over his shoulder for potential threats.]
The Servbot then pulls out the leaf Yammark gave him.
“Let’s play some music!”
[If it was visible, there would be a clear smile on Yammark’s face! He bangs on the bucket a few more, not without glancing over his shoulder for potential threats.]
[Yammark orders multiple of his drones to surround the two of them, and then bangs on the bucket again.]
“Safe. .!”
I’m sorry mister, I hadn’t thought about that.”
[Yammark orders multiple of his drones to surround the two of them, and then bangs on the bucket again.]
“Safe. .!”
“. . .?! It’s loud. Is this the appeal?! It might draw in intruders. .”
#36 place the bucket upside down on the ground then hands Yammark the sticks.
“I want you to hit the top with the sticks.
Oh! But not too hard or you’ll break the sticks!
Pretend the bucket is a drum.”
“. . .?! It’s loud. Is this the appeal?! It might draw in intruders. .”
“So you brought me. . sticks?”
I brought you another gift.. well erm.. okay maybe you can’t keep the bucket.
But I remember you being curious about music stuff last time.”
“So you brought me. . sticks?”
“Little buddy, you scared me there! Almost attacked you on sight. .”
#36 was heading into the forest with a metal bucket and two medium sized sticks.
Since it seems like Steve discovered the beach base, now would be a good time to visit his temporary dragonfly friend.
“Little buddy, you scared me there! Almost attacked you on sight. .”
“Likely story.”
“What the heck, i created #36!”
“Oh. I get it. You’re out to get me too. Figures!!!!”
“Likely story.”