Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
He tries to soothe her
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
He tries to soothe her
Though it takes a few minutes, the girl calms down,using the sleeve of her sweater to wipe her face
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
He tries to soothe her
Though it takes a few minutes, the girl calms down,using the sleeve of her sweater to wipe her face
"You feelin better?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
He tries to soothe her
Though it takes a few minutes, the girl calms down,using the sleeve of her sweater to wipe her face
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
He tries to soothe her
Though it takes a few minutes, the girl calms down,using the sleeve of her sweater to wipe her face
"You feelin better?"
She nods softly, her eyes dimming a bit,
"Wanna go see some of my other friends?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Droidbaits command post is in flames, multiple dead clones on the ground.
-open slot-
Bonnie is sat in the burning command post, holding a clone helmet in her lap
Droidbait staggers up to her. "Kiddo...come on. We gotta get outa here."
She looks up at him, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks back at the bodies, "T-they're hurt.... we need to h-help them'
"I know kiddo, i've got my men on that already." he says as clones start dragging the bodies away. In the distance a red lightsaber ignites. "Kid. We need to go. Now!" he says, voice deadly serious.
She lets out a soft squeak at the sound of the lightsaber igniting, a sound that she's more than memorized due to current events, curling around the helmet a bit more in fear
"Chaser! get her out of here!" Chaser then runs up and picks up the girl. "Keep those peepers closed kid."
Bonnie doesn't really respond, but does as asked, breathing quick shaky breaths as she leans against the clone
"Its gonna be alright kid. Droidbait will get us outta this." After what seems to be about 30 minutes Chaser speaks. "Alright, you can open your eyes again."
Bonnie shakily opens her eyes and looks up at Chaser, the same crackling light that filled her eyes at the warehouse once again brought out by the situation
"Woah calm down there." Droidbait walks over, his armor heavily damaged.
Bonnie zips out of Chaser's arms, half tackle hugging the clone
Droidbait chuckles a bit, hugging them back. "You ok?"
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
He tries to soothe her
Though it takes a few minutes, the girl calms down,using the sleeve of her sweater to wipe her face
She nods, softly sobbing, "I-i'm ok"
He holds her close. "Hey, hey. Its ok.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Bonnie seems smaller than before, face buried in the clones armor as she crys
*Guess who got wrapped up in COD: Modern Warfare....*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*[Tackle hug]*
*hi lawrence!*
*You?*
Ye old creator of characters
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He tries to soothe her
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Though it takes a few minutes, the girl calms down,using the sleeve of her sweater to wipe her face
"You feelin better?"
Ye old creator of characters
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This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*alrighty, extra characters besides bonnie*
Alec is going for a jog
Jubilee is eating a beehive, a smoke in the air preventing the bees from reacting as the kobold munches on honeycomb
Ozzy is cutting parts out of his arm, replacing them with odd metal parts
Zenix is sat in a tree, talking to a raven on his finger
She nods softly, her eyes dimming a bit,
"Wanna go see some of my other friends?"
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She looks up at him and nods, smiling a little
he takes her over to a clone in all blue. "This is Zapper."
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She offers a slight wave to the clone, "Hello."
"Hey there."
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"I like your armor. Blue is nice" she says softly
"Thank you."
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"Are yiu called zapper because you use electricity?" She asks, walking up to the clone
"Nah. Im just the guy who fixes very important stuff."
Ye old creator of characters
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