says here you can do whatever you want.

at zombo.com

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「 All the more reason for me to take patrol like this. 」

「 Take care, Donovan. 」

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAnd with that, he leaps into a tree, vanishing.
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「 In our case; less bloodshed, more scattered parts. But the outcome is the same, that's just pedantics. 」
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「 My whole line were built for coliseum fighting. The promise of research funds and better tech was too much for my creator to pass up. 」

「 I prefer not to enter, if I can help it. But if the choice comes down to me or Beck, I just suck it up. 」
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「 Luckily, it's moral code, not programming. 」

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAnd /then/ he holds a hand out to shake.

「 I was built as a gladitorial robot, after all. Dr. White wanted me to be able to /win./ 」
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「 I do not kill. It is one of the tenants I live by. 」

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHe crosses his arms.

「 Only harm in retaliation, only kill when there is no choice. Protect those who cannot protect themselves, and stand up against those who no one else does. 」
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「 Noted, thanks. I'll tell the rest of my line about them. 」

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHe nods, raising a hand to shake, but then deciding against it.

「 My name is Brandish. Who are you? 」
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHe turns back to Donovan, gaze focused slightly up— away from the corpse.

「 What happened there? 」
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAverting his eyes, he focuses on dislodging the other sword. When they're both on his back, it almost looks like a massive pair of scissors.

「 ..tell me when you're done. 」
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDespite his sword being firmly lodged in the ground, he whips out a nearly identical one to keep fighting. However, never once does he attack them dead on... he simply ruins their weapons beyond repair.
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Dr white you stupid piece of shit ( a beer can hisses as he opens it )

tags

#MVRP | #MN9RP | #MMRP

independent portrayal of mighty no 9's "brandish." headcanon heavy.

muse he/it adult
mun they/she/it adult
minors dni.

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