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Post by minespatch on Feb 13, 2010 19:45:50 GMT -5
"Cripes!" 1010 both said in unisen. "What is that?" "Looks like ut body!" Vierzig chipped in with surprised. This time in decided to bounce again, and succeeded. "Mein can moof oot withoot popink back unt forth! Stupendoos!" His tone changed to happiness as he took to bouncing towards 121's body. "Who cares what ya have done, think ya got what it takes ta fix him, 60 or 20?" The bottom head asked the two other dolls.
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Post by herio on Feb 17, 2010 2:41:06 GMT -5
21 jumped down and helped dig 121 out then stooped seeing 121 number and turned around and walked away head and shoulders down and whet back to the walker prototype and dug him self really deep in side it
121 looked fine for being stuck under ruble just lifeless and deacatavated
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Post by minespatch on Feb 17, 2010 12:28:43 GMT -5
"Oooooo... Scary!" Vierzig shouted happily. If something was new and exciting, he'd probably find interest. "Vell! Vhat should Ien do?" "You!? Ya got no arms or legs, fer cry'n out loud!" Shouted 1010's upper head. "Well, now that ya mention it, we have no fingers.... hinges ta boot! We're practically helpless in some departments... Right Tensy?!" The upper head wavered franctically. "Yes." calmly spoke the lower head. He knew that if one was going to speak, let it be the one who initiates fights unless you don't get him angry in the first place.
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Post by AumbreSuai on Feb 17, 2010 15:40:05 GMT -5
60 frowned when 21 walked away from the injured stitchpunk. It was obvious that he needed help, and frankly, 21 was a better medic than she was. But she said nothing, not wanting another confrontation and instead turned her attention to the stitchpunk before her.
"He looks fine, but he's not reacting to anything we do." She turned to her companions. "And you guys aren't useless. You have optics and brains don't you? Do you think you guys can find a battery so we can hook the guy up?"
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Post by minespatch on Feb 17, 2010 23:27:25 GMT -5
1010 listened to 60's question, and thought quickly on something that might be orthadox, but could work if they managed to live through it... "Look at... What's you name big guy?" "Vierzig." "Yeah, whatever, think you can give us a hand?" "Vhat you vant, Ien vill be your sword." "Wow, mr. dramatic aren't ya. Well, 60, I think we've found your battery. We're powered by 'souls' aren't we? Possibly Vierzig cain lend us a soul, he such big mass... It has ta work!" The top head spoke with cunning vigilence not thinking of the conciquences. "Ya cain't be serious! Big guys a livin' bein'! What are ya think'n, ya moron!?" "Making another life."
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Post by AumbreSuai on Feb 21, 2010 14:20:00 GMT -5
60's optics widened at the prospect, her forehead furrowing as she thought of the possibilities. Though difficult, the thought of transferring part of a soul to power another's was a very possible idea. They were missing one piece of the puzzle though... She pondered for a moment then brightened.
"That can actually work... We just need a transfer device to complete the transaction. I believe there's one in the house that I woke up from. We can do the process immediately! Provided," she paused looking at 40. "That the kind gentleman is willing to help us in this endeavor."
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Post by minespatch on Feb 22, 2010 2:31:50 GMT -5
"'House'? Vhere ist house you speak uf?" Questioned 40. The idea of having his soul in danger didn't ponder him as much as 60's speaking of the whereabouts of a soul-converter. "Mein go eef you take us." "Splendid, big g- I mean, Vierzig." The top head spoke with a gleam in it's optic. In the other head's outlook, it seemed very bad for what "Tensy" had in mind. Very villainous, in the bottom heads opinion, for this is another life, not theirs.
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Post by herio on Feb 22, 2010 5:03:08 GMT -5
21 was sick of there stupidly and jumped down “ look i fix him you lot are hopeless with out me ” 21 said darkly slowly walking over and falling to his knees and bushing some of the rubble away and opining up 121.
His insides where all messed up 21 fixed him with shaking hands you could see fixing 121 was opining a lot old wounds 21 was close to tears as he fixed 121 when it was over 21 hugged him “ Beast please please be in there” 21 mumbled
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Post by minespatch on Feb 22, 2010 23:05:11 GMT -5
"Hopeless?!" The top head of the Tens quoted with annoyance. He knew he was a coward just like the other head, but calling him hopeless was one adjative that didn't fit him. "C'mon Tensy... It's probably noth'n ta worr-" That doesn't mean we have ta setta with his arragance!". Even if that word bothered one of the heads, Vierzig thought and saw differently. Sure, some vocabulary used as a insult could bother the ball, but he let the word slip by. 40 was more piqued into the way 21 fixed the new member of the group.
It was similar to those medical seminars, only difference was the ranks of the dolls and the number of bodies to spectate. Each soul had their own talents... To 40's thinking, he assumed that 21 was a medic. To what reasons of how he acquired the ability, it was unknown. Time will tell.
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Post by AumbreSuai on Feb 28, 2010 19:36:12 GMT -5
"Well, we don't exactly know what we're doing, so in a sense, we are hopeless," 60 sighed, looking around, her mind buzzing with questions.
She stood to the side, pondering this turn of events. It was more than obvious that the new stitchpunk was connected with 21, but what had happened exactly? Why did 21 turn away when they first found him? Why did he help him now? She sighed, shaking her head. It was not for her to know at the moment, so she settled for completing her first idea: finding a battery.
She turned to savage the area and found a good sized battery and wires to connect to the stitchpunk. She rolled the battery over to where 21 sat, commenting, "Maybe he needs a recharge. Think you can hook him up, 21?"
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Post by herio on Mar 1, 2010 18:44:30 GMT -5
“ I can” then 21 put 121 down , and takeing the battery he whirred 121 up. 21 had tried to 121 that time but now it was looking him in the face
121 had been sleeping for a very long time he woke mumbling and spotted fearless sitting there close to tears. 121 struggled to sit up. 121 was still felling weak the passed events had not been enjoyable 121 though he had been done for . “fearless where are other others ?” 121 questioned
21 didn’t say envying he gone quite and threw jesters explained something to 121 though only the too of them understood then sadly put hits hands on the ground and looked own at them frowning. “fearless!” 121 yelled 21 jumped and looked up then away and rubbed his arm “ it was that woman fault she did not you” 21 head shook his head then held it in his hands . “ I know I know you where or leader but you don’t have to cut your self up about you didn’t do it ” 21 looked away and rubbed his arm again he looked like he was going to say something as 121 looked at the others and asked “ can you tell me where I am?”
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Post by minespatch on Mar 1, 2010 19:31:52 GMT -5
1010 and 40 looked at 60 with hoping a see a answer in her face. 21's friend wasn't what bothered them, it was where he found a battery to power the soul. Just where did he find that...
"Ey! A new doll, huh? Whatta ya think, Vierzy?" "Vierzeig, but jah, mein curious as vell." The lower head din't speak, it just was a little frieghtened over this new character. Their conversation seemed distent from them and 60. From what the bottom head knew, you need a soul to power him and the rest of the dolls. Was it just that 121 was unconscious for many years? How did 121 ended covered in dirt? Questions that 21 will have to answer soon to those that did not know the doll.
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Post by stitchpunk177 on Apr 20, 2010 15:24:36 GMT -5
177 wandered by out of bordom while Fang rested for a while. "man, this is duller than the landscape.." 177 looks and sees a piece of wood and decides to use it to ward off bordum and paying no attention as she passed 40.
(OOC: i hope you don't mind me joining in.)
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Post by minespatch on Apr 29, 2010 2:55:47 GMT -5
(No problem! Wow, I'm glad to see more character development, a.k.a., "roleplaying") Questions from 121 and 21 had to wait for Vierzig caught sight of a doll. He gave a shushing noise, and lowered his head to roll slowly towards the stranger. The ball didn't want to hurt her, but only curious. Then again, dolls could be friend or foe as another doll found out(editor's note: see Exodus for more information on Twent).
Luckly, some rubble were large enough for the doll to hide behind, giving him a chance to notice without being spotted. Same went for his head. Each time he raised his head, a smile came over. 40 realized he was getting closer.
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Post by stitchpunk177 on Apr 29, 2010 11:51:28 GMT -5
177 found a large chunk of wood and had gotten busy with carving it with the sharpened bullet shells that tipped her fingers. "i hope i remember how to do this kind of thing.." the female doll said to herself completely unaware 40 was watching her.
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