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“Cmon! Let me go! And what the heck are you talking about?” Of course 9S could easily get away from the older type but he didn’t want to hurt the other, especially since he didn’t know his background he thought he was a comrade.

This situation could easily be seen as light teasing towards the scanner seeing as others like to tease him once in awhile since he’s smaller in stature compared to other models.

“I didn’t hear anything about another android being assigned here.” {Affirmative. Unit A7 is a former YoRHa android.} “Former?!”

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He just coolly watched the smaller android flail about, patting him on the head somewhere inbetween. A7 let go of him, and just leaned onto the tree nearest to them, unconcerned whether he’ll be attacked or not. He also needed to rest his leg, he hurt it ages ago, and never managed to properly fix it. As a result, A7 had a barely noticeable limp in his step.

“Former.” He repeated. “Now then, you know what kind of situation you’re in. How about we’ll make a give and take deal without either of us dying. You’re too cute to be cut in half.” He smirked.

#~ GLORY... TO NO ONE (A7)#blindfoldorders

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❝ you want freedom, huh? well maybe you don’t deserve that. maybe none of us do. ❞ shaking hands are covering the bullet-hole in her side, all the words she wants to say caught behind her teeth, jaw clenched to keep them from tumbling out. she’s bleeding, not just making conversation.

“We deserve it by default.” A glower came from beneath his breath, raspy and tired. He took her by the arm and sat her down, lifting the bloodied clothing to check on her wound. He’s gonna have to dig out the bullet, and god help the girl with her screams. “Aren’t we human too?”

#~ VERSE ??#avauntes #-stick leggy out-

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❝ you still get to be the hero. what more do you want? ❞

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“To hell with being the hero, I didn’t ask for this. I want freedom.”

#~ VERSE ??#avauntes

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9S was out and about gathering Intel on the usual stuff on the commands orders. This time he wasn’t paired up with anyone. He’d gotten so used to 2B around it felt kind of lonely but he had his work and she had hers, so he worked hard for a new day!

“GYAA!” A strange.. And funny sound came from the androids vocals. 9S turned his head to get a look at the one that had grabbed him. “Wait… But aren’t you one of us?” He didn’t expect to get grabbed.. And by another YoRHa android at that. AND he was getting threatened. Who the heck was this guy anyways? No one he recognized.

Maybe this guy was messing with him? 9S did seem to get messed with often because of his looks.

His pod did nothing of the sorts of contacting the bunker since there’s no telling what this android could do. Instead the pod only provided the units name. {YoRHa unit A7 confirmed.}

So the person was an A unit… 9S knows there’s not many of those around. The only other A unit he knows of his A2, maybe they’re affiliated with each other. That would make sense.

A7 was quite surprised by the sound, and had to do his absolute damn best to stifle a bark of laugh. What the hell? This kid is ridiculous. Is this what YoRHa does now? Kids? A7 scoffed, his hand still at the collar of the smaller android’s shirt. His eyes darted from the Pod back to the small one. “Some respect for the elderly, I’m practically your father.” Technically speaking, A7 thought that was a fair title. Those new androids wouldn’t be here if YoRHA didn’t use his unit as their lab rats.

“I’m not here to chitchat, son. What’s command up to these days?” Was that his imagination or did he feel the ground rumble? A7 didn’t think too much of it.

#~ GLORY... TO NO ONE (A7)#blindfoldorders #Nier rp

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❛ do you really think this religious delusion is part of their original code ? ❜ there is a certain sense of familiarity in her voice , though it should not be mistaken for affection . her optics study the slaughtered , twisted , and broken machines . she suspects they are becoming sentient , evolving . mankind too invented religion to create a greater cause and a sense of logic to the universe .

❛ why do they think dying makes them holy ? ❜

With an exasperated sigh, A7 scratched his head as if he was digging for answers. They could’ve probably read into this had he not absolutely fried the machines in question, not that he cared about the religious stuff when explosion was in the equation. A7 kicked some parts with the tip of his boot. “I mean they were made by aliens and not humans, I don’t see the point of aliens having a religion, but what do I know.” He shrugged.

A7 crouched down, this is both intriguing and trivial as hell to him. “Old world data suggests religions often revolved around martyrs... anyway, what’re you doing here?”

#~ GLORY... TO NO ONE (A7)#nium #Nier RP

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Looking out. St James Street car park, Nottingham, 28/12/2011.

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❛ what did you imagine ? ❜ the voice emits from one of the old metal ledges , echoing between the bare factory walls . A9 has been watching him since he entered the room , perched on the rusted old ledge . now , she swings elegantly down to the floor , landing on the tip of her toes beside him . ❛ deus ex machina . ❜ she mumbles , quoting a phrase from the old world theatre . ❛ they are taking it quite literally . ❜

He looked towards the source, the ever beautiful A9 appearing in the dark of the factory. A7 chuckled, half turning towards her. How long has she been there? Obviously long enough to have seen his machinations. She could be a great candidate for his experiment, he could just knock her out and rip her OS chip right out of her.

Watching her hop over was very much akin to watching a panther stalk over, elegant, lithe. “I don’t understand the logic behind encoding these lifeforms with the concept of god and religion... but look at that. They didn’t end up much different from humans.”

#~ GLORY... TO NO ONE (A7)#nium #Nier rp

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“B-BECO...BECOME B-B-B-BECOME AS G-G-G-OOOO.” Boom. The little stubby robot went up in a brilliant flash of fire. A7 waited for it to calm down before he went over to the mess of wires and scrap metal, poking it with his sword.

Mild amusement, that’s what it was. Mild and slightly boring and extremely repetitive... He needed something better. Yes. What he really needs is an actual alive android, or a half dead one. But that would conflict with his desire NOT to get in contact with YoRHa, though he did have the option of attacking either of the known A’s still roaming about, he’d have to think if this is worth it.

“Not as satisfying as I imagined it would be.”

#~ GLORY... TO NO ONE (A7)#nium #Nier rp

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Days like these made A7 sleepy, very sleepy. The breeze was nice, the sun wasn’t too hot and the rustling of the leaves in the forest kingdom just made him feel good. So he laid there on a thick branch, one of his legs dangling over the edge, his eyes closed and ready to drift away into slumber...

Until he heard footsteps below him, and not the weird stubby machine kind of footsteps, no. Actual feet. Now, A7 wasn’t the type of person that willingly goes into troublesome situations, but when he looked down and saw that it’s that pesky little YoRHa android that slaughtered half the machines in the kingdom, he couldn’t help but smirk.

He was quick for his his size (a domineering 1.87), hopping down the branches and ending up not far away from the android. A7 sneaked closeerrr... and grabbed 9S by the collar of his jacket, yanking him back.

“If you make that Pod report to Command I’ll infect you and the entire bunker with a virus, kid.”

#~ GLORY... TO NO ONE (A7)#blindfoldorders #Nier rp #//i hope this good fam