Main Room
(Depending on how fast Shanoa processes images, she might catch a glimpse of a Kyubey fleeing the windowsill on the outside of the window before the pane is riddled with bullet holes. CRACK-CRACK-CRACK-CRACK-CRACK!)
edited 20th Apr '15 5:40:03 PM by megarockman
The damned queen and the relentless knight.Imca, I'm a factory product same as you.
The reason there was only one of me built in the first place is because Formido Heim only needed one. They didn't want to freak people out by initiating a huge military build up, they just wanted to create a hitman that could take out two rogue machines.
but now, with the crap the endless frontier is going through...I've been mass produced. The only thing separating me from the other gespensts are my memories. Those are all I really have.
-The footsteps belong to a man, dressed in kingly regalia, complete with crown!-
-He's stumbling about, maybe he's drunk.-
-Or maybe it's due to the spear through his chest-
-He looks up, bleary-eyed, blood pouring from his mouth-
....Where-?..........Am I, at last....
-His eyes close, and he collapses to the floor-
edited 20th Apr '15 5:48:04 PM by MacDuffy
We have to pull it out, but that's gonna equal with even more blood loss...(frowns) I'll numb the wound. Pull gently, then we can get to treating it.
...or we can switch. Alright.(gets a hold of the spear in question and... pulls it out with one fluid movement without as much as a hitch)
(then puts it away from the action)
edited 20th Apr '15 5:58:06 PM by FergardStratoavis

-nods- I'm- getting better at controlling it.
-a blade juts out from his skin, like some sort of hidden blade-
-he then does the "stabbing his own hand, and somehow healing from it" trick-
Yes.
edited 20th Apr '15 5:38:59 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post