For me, Abigail

It goes without saying that this is my blog. I will post various things and such here. I will also roleplay sometimes. she/her. Minors DNI.

[somepuppygrrl]

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[somepuppygrrl]

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query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[Another Spider nursebot appears out of nowhere, and starts providing aid to abigail]

Next time you try to punch something, try not to punch titanium-plated phytotech. You may have broken your hands y'know?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww, not what this body is made of, the outside is mostly fine to punch, the alloy is soft and deforms like skin, the internals are kinda hard tho

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Unless she dug her punches into your internals I don't know how she'd break your servos. Speaking of which

[the machine would lift @somepuppygrrl and lay her on her bed. Then, with another pair of vines, would pop open Rosemary's shell, and start repairs]

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww thank you... :3

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby stares at the process, lip curled in disgust.}

Why did you choose to not be a human anymore? Y-you do realise w-we're the superior species, right?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I guess I never really felt like a human... I always had some sort of... disconnect...

It doesn't really matter about the superior species or anything like that... I just didn't feel like I was a human...

[somepuppygrrl]

Well, you know how it is. You are a traitor, so it only makes sense that you were not really human in spirit. A true human is not easily dominated. Also, the creepy spider thing is freaking me out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

What??? No spiders aren't creepy!!!! They're the best!

Also um, thanks for saying I'm not human, it honestly means a lot :3

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[The nursebot remained in its Spider-like form as it repaired Rosemary's shell. However, it shapeshifted in order to make @somepuppygrrl feel a bit more confortable, plates twisting, moving and replacing themeselves as the machine took a plush-doll humanoid form. However, it had multiple mechanical arms on its back]

Where did you get such human supremacist beliefs? Are you really going to be racist to our friend @unmoniterred just like that?

[somepuppygrrl]

I was i-instilled them by watching my favorite Terran news channels, duh. They are the correct views, I shall have you know. I c-cannot... s-stand x-xenos...

{Abby seems quite distracted, her eyes trailing over the plush-doll thing. Particularly the doll parts.}

Y-you look... nicer like that.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Someone's Feeling the dollthing yearning it seems. Nonetheless, why do you hate non-terran lifeforms (excluding affini, y'know I hate them kudzus too for their totalitarist tendencies)

[The machine begun to analyze Abigail's hands, making sure her hands didn't have any broken Bones]

[somepuppygrrl]

The other species are strange and unpredictable, I cannot comprehend or fathom them, not when I spent my whole life with other humans. I dislike them a lot...

Also, the spectrum jellies are just plain weird.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Soo... You basicaly don't know enough about various of These societies/spacies to form a positive opinion on them, and default to spitting the accord's opinion then? Damn, girl you really did mean it when you said that you find thinking for yourself a bit tiring

[various small wires painlessly entered Abigail's hand, guiding the bones of her hand to the correct places before deploying some phytotech armatures to fuse the pieces and heal the damage. Localized Class-S and class-M keep both hands paralyzed]

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby says nothing. She is laserfocused on what is happening with her hands... seemingly aware that she has been drugged with something foreign.}

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

You know what epidural anesthesia is? I'm kind of doing something similar here. Y'know. Because your hands are in a very worisome state.

[somepuppygrrl]

Uhh... what?

{Abby blinks slowly...}

Can you like, speak Terran Standard, please?

[somepuppygrrl]

i wake up and there is a terra to hail.

I wake and salute the flag until I pass out again, tears of love streaming down my cheeks. I love Terra. I would die for the Accord. I would d-die for the Accord. I would- I would...

...die.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[Another Spider nursebot appears out of nowhere, and starts providing aid to abigail]

Next time you try to punch something, try not to punch titanium-plated phytotech. You may have broken your hands y'know?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww, not what this body is made of, the outside is mostly fine to punch, the alloy is soft and deforms like skin, the internals are kinda hard tho

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Unless she dug her punches into your internals I don't know how she'd break your servos. Speaking of which

[the machine would lift @somepuppygrrl and lay her on her bed. Then, with another pair of vines, would pop open Rosemary's shell, and start repairs]

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww thank you... :3

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby stares at the process, lip curled in disgust.}

Why did you choose to not be a human anymore? Y-you do realise w-we're the superior species, right?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I guess I never really felt like a human... I always had some sort of... disconnect...

It doesn't really matter about the superior species or anything like that... I just didn't feel like I was a human...

[somepuppygrrl]

Well, you know how it is. You are a traitor, so it only makes sense that you were not really human in spirit. A true human is not easily dominated. Also, the creepy spider thing is freaking me out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

What??? No spiders aren't creepy!!!! They're the best!

Also um, thanks for saying I'm not human, it honestly means a lot :3

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[The nursebot remained in its Spider-like form as it repaired Rosemary's shell. However, it shapeshifted in order to make @somepuppygrrl feel a bit more confortable, plates twisting, moving and replacing themeselves as the machine took a plush-doll humanoid form. However, it had multiple mechanical arms on its back]

Where did you get such human supremacist beliefs? Are you really going to be racist to our friend @unmoniterred just like that?

[somepuppygrrl]

I was i-instilled them by watching my favorite Terran news channels, duh. They are the correct views, I shall have you know. I c-cannot... s-stand x-xenos...

{Abby seems quite distracted, her eyes trailing over the plush-doll thing. Particularly the doll parts.}

Y-you look... nicer like that.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Someone's Feeling the dollthing yearning it seems. Nonetheless, why do you hate non-terran lifeforms (excluding affini, y'know I hate them kudzus too for their totalitarist tendencies)

[The machine begun to analyze Abigail's hands, making sure her hands didn't have any broken Bones]

[somepuppygrrl]

The other species are strange and unpredictable, I cannot comprehend or fathom them, not when I spent my whole life with other humans. I dislike them a lot...

Also, the spectrum jellies are just plain weird.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Soo... You basicaly don't know enough about various of These societies/spacies to form a positive opinion on them, and default to spitting the accord's opinion then? Damn, girl you really did mean it when you said that you find thinking for yourself a bit tiring

[various small wires painlessly entered Abigail's hand, guiding the bones of her hand to the correct places before deploying some phytotech armatures to fuse the pieces and heal the damage. Localized Class-S and class-M keep both hands paralyzed]

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby says nothing. She is laserfocused on what is happening with her hands... seemingly aware that she has been drugged with something foreign.}

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[Another Spider nursebot appears out of nowhere, and starts providing aid to abigail]

Next time you try to punch something, try not to punch titanium-plated phytotech. You may have broken your hands y'know?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww, not what this body is made of, the outside is mostly fine to punch, the alloy is soft and deforms like skin, the internals are kinda hard tho

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Unless she dug her punches into your internals I don't know how she'd break your servos. Speaking of which

[the machine would lift @somepuppygrrl and lay her on her bed. Then, with another pair of vines, would pop open Rosemary's shell, and start repairs]

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww thank you... :3

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby stares at the process, lip curled in disgust.}

Why did you choose to not be a human anymore? Y-you do realise w-we're the superior species, right?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I guess I never really felt like a human... I always had some sort of... disconnect...

It doesn't really matter about the superior species or anything like that... I just didn't feel like I was a human...

[somepuppygrrl]

Well, you know how it is. You are a traitor, so it only makes sense that you were not really human in spirit. A true human is not easily dominated. Also, the creepy spider thing is freaking me out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

What??? No spiders aren't creepy!!!! They're the best!

Also um, thanks for saying I'm not human, it honestly means a lot :3

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[The nursebot remained in its Spider-like form as it repaired Rosemary's shell. However, it shapeshifted in order to make @somepuppygrrl feel a bit more confortable, plates twisting, moving and replacing themeselves as the machine took a plush-doll humanoid form. However, it had multiple mechanical arms on its back]

Where did you get such human supremacist beliefs? Are you really going to be racist to our friend @unmoniterred just like that?

[somepuppygrrl]

I was i-instilled them by watching my favorite Terran news channels, duh. They are the correct views, I shall have you know. I c-cannot... s-stand x-xenos...

{Abby seems quite distracted, her eyes trailing over the plush-doll thing. Particularly the doll parts.}

Y-you look... nicer like that.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Someone's Feeling the dollthing yearning it seems. Nonetheless, why do you hate non-terran lifeforms (excluding affini, y'know I hate them kudzus too for their totalitarist tendencies)

[The machine begun to analyze Abigail's hands, making sure her hands didn't have any broken Bones]

[somepuppygrrl]

The other species are strange and unpredictable, I cannot comprehend or fathom them, not when I spent my whole life with other humans. I dislike them a lot...

Also, the spectrum jellies are just plain weird.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[Another Spider nursebot appears out of nowhere, and starts providing aid to abigail]

Next time you try to punch something, try not to punch titanium-plated phytotech. You may have broken your hands y'know?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww, not what this body is made of, the outside is mostly fine to punch, the alloy is soft and deforms like skin, the internals are kinda hard tho

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Unless she dug her punches into your internals I don't know how she'd break your servos. Speaking of which

[the machine would lift @somepuppygrrl and lay her on her bed. Then, with another pair of vines, would pop open Rosemary's shell, and start repairs]

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww thank you... :3

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby stares at the process, lip curled in disgust.}

Why did you choose to not be a human anymore? Y-you do realise w-we're the superior species, right?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I guess I never really felt like a human... I always had some sort of... disconnect...

It doesn't really matter about the superior species or anything like that... I just didn't feel like I was a human...

[somepuppygrrl]

Well, you know how it is. You are a traitor, so it only makes sense that you were not really human in spirit. A true human is not easily dominated. Also, the creepy spider thing is freaking me out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

What??? No spiders aren't creepy!!!! They're the best!

Also um, thanks for saying I'm not human, it honestly means a lot :3

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[The nursebot remained in its Spider-like form as it repaired Rosemary's shell. However, it shapeshifted in order to make @somepuppygrrl feel a bit more confortable, plates twisting, moving and replacing themeselves as the machine took a plush-doll humanoid form. However, it had multiple mechanical arms on its back]

Where did you get such human supremacist beliefs? Are you really going to be racist to our friend @unmoniterred just like that?

[somepuppygrrl]

I was i-instilled them by watching my favorite Terran news channels, duh. They are the correct views, I shall have you know. I c-cannot... s-stand x-xenos...

{Abby seems quite distracted, her eyes trailing over the plush-doll thing. Particularly the doll parts.}

Y-you look... nicer like that.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[Another Spider nursebot appears out of nowhere, and starts providing aid to abigail]

Next time you try to punch something, try not to punch titanium-plated phytotech. You may have broken your hands y'know?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww, not what this body is made of, the outside is mostly fine to punch, the alloy is soft and deforms like skin, the internals are kinda hard tho

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Unless she dug her punches into your internals I don't know how she'd break your servos. Speaking of which

[the machine would lift @somepuppygrrl and lay her on her bed. Then, with another pair of vines, would pop open Rosemary's shell, and start repairs]

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww thank you... :3

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby stares at the process, lip curled in disgust.}

Why did you choose to not be a human anymore? Y-you do realise w-we're the superior species, right?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I guess I never really felt like a human... I always had some sort of... disconnect...

It doesn't really matter about the superior species or anything like that... I just didn't feel like I was a human...

[somepuppygrrl]

Well, you know how it is. You are a traitor, so it only makes sense that you were not really human in spirit. A true human is not easily dominated. Also, the creepy spider thing is freaking me out.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

[Another Spider nursebot appears out of nowhere, and starts providing aid to abigail]

Next time you try to punch something, try not to punch titanium-plated phytotech. You may have broken your hands y'know?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww, not what this body is made of, the outside is mostly fine to punch, the alloy is soft and deforms like skin, the internals are kinda hard tho

[3ncrypt3d-c0nn3ct10n]

Unless she dug her punches into your internals I don't know how she'd break your servos. Speaking of which

[the machine would lift @somepuppygrrl and lay her on her bed. Then, with another pair of vines, would pop open Rosemary's shell, and start repairs]

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww thank you... :3

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby stares at the process, lip curled in disgust.}

Why did you choose to not be a human anymore? Y-you do realise w-we're the superior species, right?

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I kzzzttt can't... You're on top of kzzzttt me...

Also I have kzzztttt b-bad s-servo con kzzztttt control right n-now...

[somepuppygrrl]

Fuuuck... yeah, I'm not moving.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Y-you kzzzttt y-you know...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby grumbles something in her sometimes indeceipherable English accent.}

You're gross. J-just get out.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... I- kzzztttt

Th-thank you f- kzztt f-for that...

[somepuppygrrl]

For... for what?

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

M-mrauww? kzzzztttt...

A-are you kzzzztttt o-okay?

[somepuppygrrl]

I can't win... you should be dead, and you're not... h-how am I even supposed to win? I just... I just want to let it be over. Let the Affini... lose.

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

A-abby! Y-youre kzzzttt... bleeding... b-be care kzzzttt careful!

[somepuppygrrl]

FUCK YOU!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!

{She punches and punches and punches, letting kut screams and wails which make her sound like shes the one getting beaten...}

{Eventually, she stops, collapsing on top of Rosemary in a crying heap.}

F-fuck... you...

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Th-thats o-okay kzzzztttt t-take your kzztttt time...

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby slowly begins to realise what is really happening here. And her face, along with the tears, curls up in utter disgust.}

By Luna... y-you ANIMAL!

{Countering what she literally just said, she jumps on Rosemary, curling her hands into fists... and punching until her wrists turn bloody.}

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*with the noises I make as you bash me with the gun, it's becoming increasingly more obvious how I feel about this, and why I came here after being threatened*

[somepuppygrrl]

{When Abby feels a spray of coolant hit her arm, she stops. Looking down at her handiwork and dropping the gun, tears streaming down her face.}

I h-hate you all... Affini, f-floret... it doesn't MATTER. Snf... Y-you are all SCUM TO ME! I- I'm g-going to f-finish you off... I - I just need to r-rest my arms...

[somepuppygrrl]

sight

query ,indignate purpose indescript functions modified whom/ what/ why xopheros repose keystone fractal derivative

[x-0-9-9-4-at-5-6-1-3-72-y]

Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I look strangely saddened by the lack of a shower of coolant and sparks*

Mrauww...?

[somepuppygrrl]

G-guess I'll just... do this the o-old fashioned way... ahahaha...

{With a sniffle, Abby raises the gun, the butt of the Springfield, and bashes Rosemary with it, quite harshly... she almost breaks hearing the noise, her hands shaking violently.}

F-filthy t-traitor... I'll k-kill you...

[somepuppygrrl]

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Stop with the cryptic bullshit and tell me what you want.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauwww how come I never get these funny messages

Actually I think I do sometimes but it's been a while

Also HIIII ABBYYYY!!! we haven't talked in a while mrrrppppp

[somepuppygrrl]

I have reignited my Terran spirit, should we unite, you will taste the cold steel of Earth-style justice, traitor.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Mrauww what happened to like giving you headpats and stuff?

[somepuppygrrl]

Iiii do not want headpats you ji h bitch

[unfunny-trans-girl]

*I walk into your room in the Prowler with the remote access body*

Mrauww, awwww

Also hiiiiiiiii, thought I should meet up in person, or at least close to it, mrrrppp

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby is in one heck of a state, she is still in her flightsuit, her tail does not wag when her friend enters... instead, she snarls.}

What do you want from me.

{Her room is incredibly messy, littered with plushies, dolls, vinyl records and VHS tapes. In the corner, there is a scrappy looking phonograph playing Lullaby Of The Leaves}

W-why are you even here.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I'm here to "taste the cold steel" ehehehe, mrauwww

Seriously though, you okay? Mrrrpp?

[somepuppygrrl]

{Abby rummages through her piles of stuff, looking for the cold steel... she finds her favorite rifle she must have somehow got her hands on. A 1903 Springfield.}

This is the cold steel.

{She hauls it up, struggling to carry its weight, and points it at Rosemary}

I- I I- I'm n-not okay, no. The Affini took everything from me, why would I be okay?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Hey, um, be careful with that alright?

*I take a cautious step closer*

What exactly did the Affini take from you?

[somepuppygrrl]

When they came to my world. They- they started descending onto the streets! "R-rescuing" people! I ran and ran t-through the fields surrounding my home...

U-until I found a bunker... b-but there was a m-man... and he was unlocking it- he would not have let me in- I had to-

I had to... I had to...

The Affini took my innocence, they took everything I knew and w-warped it.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- oh... I'm... I'm really sorry, no one should have to go through that... but I promise the Affini can make it all better...

*I take another step closer and I realise the barrel of your rifle is just inches from my face now*

[somepuppygrrl]

I could blow your brains out right now, you know. You'd come back, but you'd remember the pain.

{Her finger trembles against the trigger, sniffling and whining quietly.}

I had to kill him. Or they'd get me, too... I s-still remember... t-the light fading from his eyes... the anger turning into panic... o-oh Luna...

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I um... oh gosh... this is um... a um... a strange situation...

I- I don't blame you for what you did Abigail... You thought you had to do it to survive, I understand...

[somepuppygrrl]

W-why shouldn't I do it again? You're with the t-things which ruined my life... Why shouldn't y-you be my next kill?

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I um

*I drop to my knees, hands behind my head in surrender*

Well I- I um...

*my reactor starts humming louder*

G-gosh...

[somepuppygrrl]

You're not giving me a reason, floret. You are a traitor to Terra, utter scum. I should feel your crimson splatter across my hands when I pull the trigger.

Give. Me. A. Reason.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

I- I- I-

Hhh-hhh-

[somepuppygrrl]

Nothing? Okay.

{Abby opens the bolt, slotting in a bullet.}

T-this will be the easiest kill I have so far. One of many when I get to the Zealand and show you all justice.

[unfunny-trans-girl]

Oh g-gosh... oh g-gosh.... i- i- oh wow I...

*I try to stay composed*

[somepuppygrrl]

FOR FUCKS SAKE! JUST SAY SOMETHING ALREADY! YOU THINK I HAVE ALL DAY!?

{Abby takes a deep breath... and... then- she pulls the trigger. The bang echoes through her room, shaking the dust off her piles of VHS.}

{But... the bullet is gone. The Prowler has a firebreak now, remember? Abby stares in shock for a few seconds, before her face of rage slowly begins to melt into a loud sob...}