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@lilmxssy
{P E S T ‼}
Lucas was standing in the elevator, while it pulled up to the floor of Porky’s play room. He was currently only with Boney. He had just gotten his butt kicked by the psycho robot-maid that was guarding that yo yo..
“She thinks she’s all tough, but wait until we beat her up this time Boney” He grumbled. “She’s not even a cute robot..” Lucas was obviously annoyed that he happened to lose the first fight between them. But he wasn’t going to allow that to happen again. “Porky must have just threw her together”
Boney barked, tail swaying and as the they finally got off the elevator Lucas’ eyes widened. OH. Miss Marshmallow was standing right on the other side of the elevator door. Crap. Did she hear all that??
Oh! You bet she heard that..robot's tend to have heightened senses, especially a robot such as her.
"I W-WASN'T MADE TO LOOK CUTE. THOUGH YOUR OPTIC SENSORS MUST BE ON THE FRITZ! FOR I AM AS ADVANCED AS THE COMMANDER. MY MAIN PURPOSE IS TO PROTECT M-MASTER KING P'S PRECIOUS POSSESIONS! I WILL NOT AUTHORIZE THIEVES SUCH AS YOU TO ESCAPE!"
She's a bit damaged from their last fight, a few studders here and there, Though she had won it did NOT mean she left without a few scratches.
"ESPECIALLY THIEVES WHO DON'T LEARN THE F-FIRST TIME THEY GET CAUGHT OR DIE THAT YOU SHOULD NOT STEAL AGAIN. I'LL MAKE SURE YOU WON'T RETURN THIS TIME! YOU'LL SEE!"
Her drill and scissor automatically appearing, no holding back. She will not allow him to L E A V E!
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The 3rd icon in your folder is your muse’s reaction to watching the person they love most die before their eyes
porky/lil miss marshmallow?
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“good afternoon.” he replied in a monotone tone. claus was actually confused, but didn’t want to admit it. if he showed emotion, would that that count as an error? he didn’t want to find out. “i do not seek assistance.” he said, keeping the same tone as before.
"A-AH..ALRI-RI-RI S-S-S-SIRRRrrr r r r......"
Her head rested on her shoulder, illuminated optics fading out but quickly glowing once again.
"IM SORRY I STILL S-SEEMED TO BE-BE DAM-DAMN-DAMMAGED FROM THAT BLONDE PEST-INTRUDER..!!"
send me a ship and I can only reply with
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(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ
╰( ♥ ヮ ♥ )╯
"Oh..it's Y-YO-YOU....‼"
She takes no time to get into offencive position knowing that this PEST was a trouble maker and should be stopped at all costs, a door within her back opening up to allow a large titanium drill and a pair of scissors. Reving up her drill, a snip of the scissors. What a show off.
"You w-will never p-prevail, de-defeat is inevitable!! Nuisance! NUISANCE!"
How dare he have the GALL to return here...
It was HIM. The commander, the only one who the king had taken a shine to aside from her. He was not competition, but an EQUAL.
She held a great deal of gratitude toward him, having protected the king and leaded his army with success..aside from that blond
pest PEST PEST P E S T !!!!!!!
She bows..
"GOOD A-AFTERNOON SIR..MAY I HELP YOU WITH ANY-ANY-ANYTHING?"
Oh! It was this woman, she was a kind soul, she also had taken accustom to helping around with some of the chores. She was a FRIEND(?), an ally. A smile slowly was formed, circuits sparking behind titanium plates.
"GOOD AFTERNOON MISS E--ELECTRA! LOVELY T-T-TWO-TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"
She gave a polite bow to the other.
Soft clicks from her mary janes and her metallic innards filling the hall as she made her way swiftly to aid the king, for it was her job, her purpose her EVERYTHING.
The type of devotion she had for him could only ever be programmed or shoved into someone's head. When she finally approaches him she bows politely only showing the HIGHEST of RESPECT for his majesty.
"GOOD EVENING my DEAR K--KING P...YOU CALLED. HOW MAY I ASSIST YO-YO-YOU!"
”Your 「 m e c h a n i c a l 」 parts CLICK!
Sounds like when I BROKE your「 b o n e s 」..”
starter call!!!!
im dropping all my current threads im sorry
limit is 5
Here’s my concept for a murdering robot (murderbot) that im going to make and unleash to the world
look out cuz this things coming soon to a murder near you
I drew fanart
because why the FUCK not
This looks like an SMT enemy