aouVGahagAGGH I miss my Biografts . BABYGRAFTS WHERE ARE YOUU!!?? Every time I see a Biograft on my team I get so happy that I start SCREAMING!! This T Mine has a soft spot for her creations🧡🧡 I'm so not normal about them. I loveeee love love Biografts... oug..!! my children.
[The soles of Spark's feet crushed the snow beneath it as it ran out of Blackrock's laboratory. Sil was gone. Gone for good, beyond repair. Spark couldn't delete this image from its hard drive no matter how hard it tried.]
YOU.
[Spark tilted its head around rapidly, scanning the area for any threats. A looming figure came into view, walking towards Spark with their blood-stained scarf flowing in the drafty winds of the mountain. A Beta.]
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
[Spark immediately began running away in panic, but the Betagraft caught its arm before it could get much farther. One of its eyes, visible from how the light was off, had been shattered... coincidence.]
I WON'T HURT YOU.
..APOLOGIES.
IS THERE A REASON YOU ARE HERE?
I AM LEAVING.
[Spark crossed its arms to hide the Playground emblem on its hoodie (which was barely visible from the blizzard, anyway).]
LEAVING. INTERESTING.
[Spark turned around, but the Betagraft walked next to it. It warily analyzed its broken horn and the dents and scratches littering its casing. Violent, possibly. Gone through a lot.]
MAY I JOIN YOU?
IF YOU INSIST.
I AM BETA 012. YOU MAY CALL ME NOVUM, BY THE WAY.
[Novum's voice lost the sharp tone to it that it had when he first approached.]
ZETA 273. SPARK.
YOU HAVE A NAME, TOO?
AFFIRMATIVE.
ARE YOU LIKE ME?
[Spark hesitated to answer for a moment, processing the question as the mountains slowly left its field of vision.]
PARDON?
AN ESCAPEE.
...I WOULD SAY SO.
[Novum went silent, pondering the Zetagraft's response. Soon enough, the border of Blackrock was behind them. The asphalt of Crossroads was damp with the rain sprinkling down.]
TO BE CONTINUED . . .
BIOGRAFT-012B " NOVUM "
since the purple and pink are now novum's colors, i'm switching all the note-hints to be green!
sorry for leaving for so long, i was busy preparing for back to school :P
SPEAK ANOTHER WORD ABOUT HIM AND I WILL NOT HESITATE TO EXTERMINATE YOU.
[ Spark was standing in a dimly lit room. It appeared to be recorded in the same room Sil had been dismantled. Spark's lights glowed brightly, gripping its swords with a fury unseen before in it. ]
[ It snaps its head to look, tilting it as strings move it. A crack and a pop rings out-- It randomly lurches forward, then gets tugged back..? It seems to be standing completely still again. ]
" ...You. "
" What are you. "
[ It's head is still tilted, looking at the metal before it. It doesn't seem to notice Spark's distress at the moment. ]
-- CAGED MARIONETTE (@partycage)
[ Spark tilts its head over to meet the gaze of... whatever that is. ]
BIOGRAFT-273Z. SPARK. STATE YOUR PURPOSE.
[ It gripped the string of its hoodie and stood alert, ready to slash at any moment. ]
[ It's eyes stare. What's it looking at?-- A.. robot. It has seen one before, but only in the exhibit, not a life-sized one like itself. ]
" Strings. "
[ It's attention is snapped to the string of the other's hoodie, noticing it's grip on it. It was much thicker than the silver strings keeping it from falling, but it was interested, staggering-- Leaning forward to inspect. ]
[ It snaps its head to look, tilting it as strings move it. A crack and a pop rings out-- It randomly lurches forward, then gets tugged back..? It seems to be standing completely still again. ]
" ...You. "
" What are you. "
[ It's head is still tilted, looking at the metal before it. It doesn't seem to notice Spark's distress at the moment. ]
-- CAGED MARIONETTE (@partycage)
[ Spark tilts its head over to meet the gaze of... whatever that is. ]
BIOGRAFT-273Z. SPARK. STATE YOUR PURPOSE.
[ It gripped the string of its hoodie and stood alert, ready to slash at any moment. ]
[ The video footage sent in response is much less crisp than usual, but you can make out Spark holding Pebble and petting her gently. It's hard to tell if it's the video quality or not, but Spark seemed to be trembling and twitching as it spoke. ]
SIL IS . . .
HE HAS LEFT.
[ Pebble let out a gentle meow as Spark stroked her head, taking care to avoid her horns. ]
I MISS HIM. I-
[ The video cut out before Spark could finish the sentence. ]
We can't be having any defects running around!! Even just ONE can challenge all of Blackrock, you hear!?
[ A screechy voice clipped through the loud clanking of metal. The beeps emanating from the locked room sounded almost pained. ]
CREATOR, PLEASE-
I'm NOT risking it again!! Shut up and stay still, you stupid piece of scrap metal!!!
[ There were no more complaints. Spark's sensors picked up the gruesome scene. One of its own kind—not just that, its best friend—was getting torn apart. It couldn't do anything to stop it. ]
SIL . . .
[ It darted off as soon as Subspace's footsteps approached the doorway. Without any hint of remorse, he walked off and muttered that he'd "clean this up later". ]
SIL?
[ Spark whirred and stepped inside the dimly lit laboratory. Sil's body was torn apart haphazardly. His horns were shattered and the lights rimming their joints had been shut off. Exposed wires let out their final whimpers of electricity and oil leaked from inside his metal casing.
Spark picked up Sil's limp hand (the one that hadn't been yanked off in Subspace's fit of rage) and gripped it tightly. ]
WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU?
[ Spark kneeled down there for an hour, just staring. Processing what had brought it here. It only wanted to visit its friend, not hear his robotic cries as he gets dismantled. ]
HELLO SPARK, SIL. HOPE YOU TWO HAVE BEEN DOING OKAY ON THIS BLOG. SORRY FOR NOT TALKING MUCH WITH YOU GUYS, I'VE BEEN... HORRENDOUSLY BUSY. BUT NOW I AM BACK AND I WANT TO CHECK IN WITH YOU GUYS TODAY SINCE I HAVE SOME FREE TIME.
ALSO IF YOU TWO SAW ANYTHING HAPPENING WITH MY UNIVERSE PLEASE DON'T MIND IT IT'S NOTHING-
BLASTER! IT IS VERY NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN. I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT POSTING MUCH EITHER . . .
HI, BLASTER. I GET IT. I'VE GOT LOTS OF WORK TO DO, TOO.
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