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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 8:18 pm
Five's eyes flashed as he smiled slowly. Oh time for fun....the youth darted out picking up the discarded pipe. He used it as a prop to lift the tail high enough that the first knife he slammed to pin the tail to wall gave Pierce some room to move. The youth worked two more knives into the tail lifting it higher off of Pierce. His breathing was heavy at the end but he got the tail secured enough his fellow rebel was able to move... He wiped some sweat of his forehead. The knives wouldn't hold long...that fur was really thick. He sat there panting his legs weak. The kid was still a kid and was slowly building up his stamina. He twirled another knife slamming it into the tail for good measure.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 4:54 pm
Pierce struggled to his feet and paused a moment to catch his breath. It hurt even to breathe. He may have broken something. Nevertheless, that wasn't going to stop him from helping to secure Proto's deadly tail before it took out someone else. The kid's knives wouldn't hold forever. Staggering over to a nearby shelf the rebels had stocked with simple supplies, he grabbed a roll of duct tape and made his way back to the wall. Pierce tore a piece off with his teeth and began securing the tail as best he could. It wasn't much, but maybe with Five's knives and Proto's waning energy, it would hold. As he worked, he muttered under his breath about a certain metal b*****d that would get his soon enough.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 5:23 pm
The first knives in his tail were....rather -uncomfortable-. They weren't something he was overly bothered by, just uncomfortable really. At that moment in time he was still twitching the end of his tail at them, showing he was quite capable of still smacking them should he desire to. That last knife embedded right in the middle of Proto's tail end and sent a shudder straight up the bot's entire body. Apparently -that- one had managed to hit something important, as the end of Proto's tail went very limp. No more twitching, no more threatening movement. In fact, no further movement at all from the tail. Already useless, the deadly tail was now being secured with duct tape. Snarling, Proto lashed out in the only way he was still capable of...he leaned over and nabbed Pierce's ear between his teeth, biting down. Hard. So hard in fact it broke off the tooth previously loosened by the pipe to his face, leaving Pierce with a nice new piercing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 5:42 pm
Five flinched as he saw the tail go limp...the youth took a knife to poke said dead tail then paused as he saw movement out of the corner of his eye. The youth watched as Proto leaned over, didn't say a word then cringed as the general bit down. He opened one eye to peek at the elder Rebel. He spoke without much thought.... "Oops, I guess I hit a nerve...Nice piercing..." he said with a s**t eating grin, then had the smarts to skitter back as fast as he could. Before Pirece could react....
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 8:01 pm
Pierce cried out as the tooth pierced his ear and quickly jerked away. Blood trickled from the wound down the side of his furry face as he reached up to clutch the injured ear. "F***ing a*****e b*****d tin piece of s**t!!!" the rebel cursed before turning to aim a quick punch at Five. He missed. Pierce settled for a steely-eyed glare in the younger audio's direction. Hoping the boy was sufficiently cowed, he turned to snarl at Proto. "Someone hold his mouth shut!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 8:53 pm
Five whined but did as he was told...he didn't see anyone else moving. Sometimes it really sucked to be the youngest...moving towards the general. The youth attempted to glare...it fell a little short due to his baby face and pink eyes. But...hell, he tried...the male reached out and with surprisingly soft paws took hold of the top of Proto's head and bottom of his jaw to try and keep his mouth shut so Pierce could.... Wait...what the hell was Pierce about to do? "Uhm....what are you about to do?" the youth looked back as he hesitated just a moment before his eyes went wide and he quickly reaffirmed his hold. No time to slip up and get bit...he'd cry for hours about that...
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 5:40 am
"This," Pierce snarled. Releasing his bloody ear momentarily, the rebel unrolled a bit of duct tape and began winding it around and around Proto's muzzle. There wasn't much tape left but he was able to wrap it several times. No more biting or snarky commentary from this robot master.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 6:20 am
Hesitation was -not- a good idea when dealing with General Proto, even if he was currently 'helpless'. The bot snarled and shook his head a bit, but with their combined efforts it wasn't long before he had a muzzle that was taped shut. DAMNIT. He continued to growl, lips curling back a bit behind the taped area to show teeth. Well, a tooth. The other tooth was missing since it was currently lodged into Pierce's ear. Flashover finally fully turned from his work. "We're about ready to broadcast...."....He just shook his head at the crew. Pierce was a mess. He wasn't going to be in the broadcast. The other two could stay however. Flashover motioned for Pierce to step aside and clean himself up, and for Five and Kin Zaon to stick around by their prisoner. Soon, this City would see just what he was capable of.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 2:13 pm
She wasn't concerned about much, but she was listening. When Pierce suddely gave her a shove, Kin growled but stepped away like he was so obviously wanting to do. With her hood down, her long hair was revealed. She was about to make a swing at Pierce, but Flashover certainly wouldn't like that, would he? So, her eyes narrowed a bit more, the yellow barely visible in her glare. Going back to a spot, she watched Flashover order his tail to be pinned down and then gave a grin. Leave it to the idiots to not doge a tail. "Sometimes I think I'm the only sane one around here," she muttered to herself. Sure she wasn't doing much, but at least when she did get close to Proto she didn't get beaten up by a mostly pinned down general. Then the knives were shoved in Proto's tail and Kin grinned at the shutter and the limpness before moving over to five to use him as an armrest. "Good job, kid." And then came the duct tape. Great. That would obviously hold. She rolled her eyes. "I would have just shoved a knife through the top of his muzzle and down out the very bottom, through his tongue, but I guess that works too." She moved over to the General and just huffed. Babysitting Five and Proto. She certainly was lucky, wasn't she?
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 2:37 pm
Five looked over at the female when she praised him, his tail waved a little as Flashover said they were nearly ready. The youth took out a knife and poke the male's cheek with the flat edge of the blade... "If I did that then we wouldn't be able to hear him scream...that's something I wanna know..." he smiled darkly, never twisting the knife but the threat was there, "How real can you metal monsters feel pain?"He looked to Kin, for more praise or awknoledgement was something of a mystery...the female had the youths attention.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 2:42 pm
"Kid, with duct tape around his muzzle all you're going to hear is a whine. A metallic whine, but a whine." Kin gave Five a smirk and then moved to Proto, pushing against him, cooing at him lightly as she patted his cheek. "They don't feel anything. Not a damned thing. It's all lost on them, the cold bastards. All they want is more power and to make sure no normal Audio ever take over again." She produced a dagger from her hip and pressed it against Proto's nose, grinning very innocently at him. "We're going to take the city back and maybe, just maybe, you'll be alive enough to watch us kill every single bot you think is a friend." The giggle she gave shouldn't have been that care free or whimsical. "Won't that be something?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 3:00 pm
A knife to his -cheek-? Really? ...Well okay that would likely hurt but still! It wasn't like he needed a cheek to eat or anything! ...Though it would be rather inconvenient to drink an E-tank and have it spill out a hole in his cheek.
Why the hell was he even thinking about this?!
Proto would definitely argue that nonsense about robots not feeling pain. Dr. Light had equipped him with pain sensors. He could feel pain. Annoyingly so in fact. It was especially bad when his core decided to be a particular pain in the rear end. -That- was inescapable pain.
Unfortunately his muzzle was taped shut, so all he could really do was bare his teeth at Kin and give a rather low, menacing growl. His ears flattened back, the closeness of the other definitely not something he was okay with. Proto -did not- like anyone pressed against him, or petting him, or anything.
Unless it was Bass, of course.
For now he'd shake his head and work his jaw, trying to break through the tape.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 3:06 pm
The youth stepped back as he watched the female, his head tilted to the side as she acted. He wasn't going to ask, but...he had no freaking idea what she was hinting at here. He looked over at Flashover, "Everything nearly set. Boss?" Might as well as get this ball rolling...
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 3:20 pm
"Everything -is- set."Flashover motioned the lot back into their positions, before getting on with his broadcastWhen it was finished, he clicked the equipment back off and turned to his followers. "I have some things I need to attend to. I trust the lot of you can keep an eye on our prisoner. When I return we will be moving him to his final location."Yes, when he returned it would be time to get the bait set up to draw in every one who could oppose them in this City. And -then-. Only then, could things be ended. For now they were on their own, the smokey Audio taking his leave and going to attend to other things.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 4:51 pm
Pierce looked a bit dejected as he was shooed away. He'd been looking forward to standing proudly next to their captive. Now, thanks to that stupid robot, he'd been sent off to their small makeshift infirmary. It didn't take long to get patched up but by the time the injured rebel returned, bandaged and bruised, the broadcast was already over. Shooting a jealous glare at the other rebels, he stomped over to take his place watching Proto. Hopefully Flashover would still allow him to partake in the final part of the plan.
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