#elecooc

[kalinkaooc]

Hey Hoolie does Drill have hands? Or is it the same as Crash for him?

[kalinkaooc]

Oh man.

Drill having to see Dive staying behind to save the rest of the family and him almost dead after he’s rescued.

Hearing Kalinka cry every night from either nightmares or her missing how Fire used to be.

Feeling the panic when another message from Fire is left on Kalinka’s phone asking her to “play”.

[kalinkaooc]

Hey Hoolie Slash could be cats eye

[kalinkaooc]

Thank you guys. I know that anon was stupid, but it's still nice to know you're here for me.

*hugs all of you*

You guys are great.

[kalinkaooc]

So Fire-mun and I were talking about an idea she had for the Avatar AU and how the copybots could be a part of it.

So her idea was that some how there could be a way for dark spirit versions to created and then brought to life. Then I mentioned Vaatu and how he could fuse with the dark spirit Rock and make a dark Avatar, which is what brings him to life. Then Dark Rock would be able to bring the other dark spirits to life as well.

[kalinkaooc]

Do I even want to know what you two are talking about?

[kalinkaooc]

Also Sparky, Elec-mun if you want a starter on Copy Cut just tell me

[toserveanewmaster]

Family Reunion - Sadistic!AU

From the moment he first came online - the Doctor said it was 'again', but how could it be when he had no memory of there being a before? - Shadow had known there was something wrong with him. Granted, that had only been a short time ago, but it didn't change the fact that he knew. 

It was in the Doctor's eyes as he patted his shoulder, in the way spoken language was complicated and hard to follow - he knew it wasn't supposed to be like that, that it hadn't always been this way, but Shadow didn't know how he knew - and it was in the terrifying blank space that was his memory of a time 'before'. There was a time before, the Doctor had said so... but he tried to search for any memory files and all he came up with was corrupted, fragmented data that made no sense.

Straining to find something had only brought to his mind a dim recollection of fire and pain, both things that Shadow instinctively knew were bad. Bad things were not to be touched, to be investigated or poked at, and so he had stopped trying to think about anything relating to the blackness of before.

A few minutes ago he had been given the location of what was apparently his room in the fortress, and orders to go there and rest. He had been told he had brothers who would want to see him, but Shadow was... afraid to meet up with them. What if they didn't like him?

(He wasn't sure he liked him, with how much trouble he was already having doing simple things.)

So here he is, trying to get to his rooms in the fortress without running into anyone, and given the number of 'brothers' that lived in this place, calling it a challenge to avoid them all was an understatement. Still, he seems to be doing alright for the moment, and there is a small amount of satisfaction to be found in the fact that he has managed to avoid detection so far, even as crippled as his systems are.