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fazbearsooc2015-05-09 03:21 pm
modguy) wrote in fazbearsooc2015-05-09 03:21 pm
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test drive meme
| FAZBEAR'S FRIGHT: TEST DRIVE | ||||
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Well who doesn't like polite robots, to be fair
"Apology is unnecessary. Your reaction is logical. Raised vital signs indicate you are under high amounts of stress, and also suffering "fear". This is a survival situation with unknown quantities. Organics often react poorly to the unknown due to the "fight or flight" response."
In other words, eh, don't worry about it. If they keep out of sight, and are quiet, and check where they're going, it SHOULD be okay. Legion is, at least, somewhat able to detect the signatures of the animatronics, so moving quickly should help.
"This unit is equipped with sensors for operating in low-light levels. You should conserve your energy; finding new batteries is statistically unlikely." You can put away the flashlight; Legion's entire face is one, after all. Batteries are going to be sparse.
Joker didn't for awhile but he came around.
"I'd feel a lot safer if I had my guns." Plural, because she didn't think her service side arm would be enough to deal with these monsters.
Since he was volunteering she hung back to let him take the lead like a robotic Rudolph.
In fairness, they didn't have much exposure to NICE Geth, so.
"It is unlikely low-level weaponry, even in numbers, would be able to penetrate or destroy the machines in this facility. It is likely that only heavy weaponry would be effective. Plasma or pulse arms would be more effective. Guns do not appear to be allowed into this facility. We were armed upon arrival, but have lost our armaments since."
Basically it thinks they need at least rocket launchers, or it needs its proper Geth weapons, whichever works.
"We have seen signs indicating "the rules" of this attraction. Weapons are not permitted due to potential danger to smaller organic life. What you refer to as 'children'. We have not, however, seen any here."
Well naturally~ And then came the best Geth ever.
Her casual banter with the nice robot is interupted by the sound of giggling bursting from a speaker nearby and making her jump clapping her hands over her mouth to keep from yelping.
"W-we should probably move faster."
it's too modest to say it's THE BEST GETH EVER...
"That was an auditory cue from the Security Guard."
Just so you know. At least, they're pretty sure. A look at the bank earlier had produced the same sounds.
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Flicking on her flashlight again down a hallway she choked out a squeak as the grotesque figure of a rotting rabbit robot loomed at them with two glowing eyes hidden in the shadows of it's caved in face.
What was she supposed to do in situations like this?! The flashlight? Maybe? She flickered it a few times to be sure.
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... Oh. It's that one. That one was as close to a proper synthetic or a Geth as Legion had seen yet. It's very curious. Unfortunately, Legion is still seen as a wandering endoskeleton, so it's in danger, too. Which means it also knows trying to disturb its servos isn't going to help, so Legion is going to instead grab Kitsurubami with one three-fingered hand by the nape of her clothing and drag her in another direction with it.
It runs faster. A lot faster. It's a machine.
"We will retreat."
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"Y-yeah OK. Retreating. Retreating is good!" She agreed flickering her light a few more times for good measure while she windmilled her legs in an attempt to stand upright and move of her own power. Only then did she realize that Legion was moving faster dragging her then she could hope to move on her own without tripping or hitting something. Creepy lights flickered ominously around them and the sound of static grew increasingly more audible.
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"We recommend keeping your voice on the lowest audible setting." Whispering, in other words, would be wise, so they're not FOUND. It also turns off its flashlight head, leaving only the dull, blue glow of its 'eye'.
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She'd already missed her chance with her last mechanical hero...would she risk it a second time?
"T-thank you...you saved me." She murmured at least remembering to keep her voice to a whisper as her eyes gazed up into his "eye" adoringly.
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And, well, Legion is a very nice synthetic, so it tries to be polite. Which means it's definitely going to let her go now, since it feels bad about having to do that, but it didn't want her screaming again. When it seems like the coast is finally clear, it peeks around a corner, one of its face panels raised, almost like how one would raise an eyebrow.
"Negative hostile contact detected. It is now safe to proceed. We recommend caution nonetheless."
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So she took another risk and rose up onto her toes to kiss the side of Legion's oddly shaped head.
"Y-yeah..." She stammered trying to act like she was way cooler then she actually was at the moment "Let's erm...proceed. Cautiously. Yeah."
Shuffling for the door because her face was now radiating with blush.
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"......."
There is a short pause. And then Legion speaks.
"You appear to be malfunctioning."
Maybe she needs help?
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"Once I get out of here alive then perhaps I'll get a tune up." She countered trying to smother down the girlish tone of her voice. Sure he was a hard metal machine, but he had the "heart" of a hero as far as she could tell and that went a long way.