*Are either of these bois ready for combat? RP-only combat is an option, but if you don't want to do that I'm cool with it. I won't force combat on you, to be clear.*
Sheriff Munch walks out of an onsen-restaurant, brushing droplets of water off his fur and holding a big bag of takeout.
Something watches from a nearby grate.
*The figure is mainly passive while the car is completely passive*
The figure waves at Sheriff munch then tilts it's head.
The car doesn't see what's watching. The car starts doing donuts
*Alright then! I'll keep it peaceful.*
The small frog "Hey, big fella. You're kinda cool-lookin'. You a wind-up? I don't see a mouth on ya."
A bladed claw pushes the grate up and out of the street. A strange, rabbit-like toy climbs out. The fabric is flayed from his face and hanging over his mouth, leaving an eyeless metal skull incapable of speech. He has an old, THOCKy 90s computer keyboard slung over his chest like a bandolier. The metallic, clawed arms have been welded to his back, and he wears a cowboy hat with TV antennas on it. He lifts a hand to where his ear should be, a thin membrane on his skull vibrating faintly. He slowly turns his head to follow the car with his 'ear.'
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A plump plush frog with a star on his chest, a cowboy hat atop his head, and a sleeveless leather duster on his back, is walking through the twilit streets, his big glowing eyes looking around shakily as a nervous smile stretches between the rosy buttons on his cheeks. He keeps checking a big, cartoonish revolver in his paw, making sure it's loaded.
A small weight pulls at the revolver, but nothing can be seen touching it.
He whips around, swinging the human-sized revolver wildly in a desperate attempt to find the source.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Are either of these bois ready for combat? RP-only combat is an option, but if you don't want to do that I'm cool with it. I won't force combat on you, to be clear.*
Sheriff Munch walks out of an onsen-restaurant, brushing droplets of water off his fur and holding a big bag of takeout.
Something watches from a nearby grate.
*The figure is mainly passive while the car is completely passive*
The figure waves at Sheriff munch then tilts it's head.
The car doesn't see what's watching. The car starts doing donuts
*Alright then! I'll keep it peaceful.*
The small frog "Hey, big fella. You're kinda cool-lookin'. You a wind-up? I don't see a mouth on ya."
A bladed claw pushes the grate up and out of the street. A strange, rabbit-like toy climbs out. The fabric is flayed from his face and hanging over his mouth, leaving an eyeless metal skull incapable of speech. He has an old, THOCKy 90s computer keyboard slung over his chest like a bandolier. The metallic, clawed arms have been welded to his back, and he wears a cowboy hat with TV antennas on it. He lifts a hand to where his ear should be, a thin membrane on his skull vibrating faintly. He slowly turns his head to follow the car with his 'ear.'
"Yes I'm a wind-up." 'says' the figure's hoarse and raspy voice.
The car stops doing donuts and starts drifting, still not noticing it's being watched
The small frog "Hey, big fella. You're kinda cool-lookin'. You a wind-up? I don't see a mouth on ya."
A bladed claw pushes the grate up and out of the street. A strange, rabbit-like toy climbs out. The fabric is flayed from his face and hanging over his mouth, leaving an eyeless metal skull incapable of speech. He has an old, THOCKy 90s computer keyboard slung over his chest like a bandolier. The metallic, clawed arms have been welded to his back, and he wears a cowboy hat with TV antennas on it. He lifts a hand to where his ear should be, a thin membrane on his skull vibrating faintly. He slowly turns his head to follow the car with his 'ear.'
"Yes I'm a wind-up." 'says' the figure's hoarse and raspy voice.
The car stops doing donuts and starts drifting, still not noticing it's being watched
"Cool beans. I've always wondered, why would you get one of those artificial cores put in? I've asked around, but the few Wind-Ups I've talked to just said 'efficiency,' but that doesn't really make sense to me. I mean, sure you don't have to eat, sleep, or drink, but those things are fun and you have to wind yourself anyway. It must hurt your wrist after a while, right?"
The keyboard clatters. "CAR." Says a mechanical, emotionless voice. The rabbit doesn't look in the direction of the car. "WORN. TIRES."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The small frog "Hey, big fella. You're kinda cool-lookin'. You a wind-up? I don't see a mouth on ya."
A bladed claw pushes the grate up and out of the street. A strange, rabbit-like toy climbs out. The fabric is flayed from his face and hanging over his mouth, leaving an eyeless metal skull incapable of speech. He has an old, THOCKy 90s computer keyboard slung over his chest like a bandolier. The metallic, clawed arms have been welded to his back, and he wears a cowboy hat with TV antennas on it. He lifts a hand to where his ear should be, a thin membrane on his skull vibrating faintly. He slowly turns his head to follow the car with his 'ear.'
"Yes I'm a wind-up." 'says' the figure's hoarse and raspy voice.
The car stops doing donuts and starts drifting, still not noticing it's being watched
"Cool beans. I've always wondered, why would you get one of those artificial cores put in? I've asked around, but the few Wind-Ups I've talked to just said 'efficiency,' but that doesn't really make sense to me. I mean, sure you don't have to eat, sleep, or drink, but those things are fun and you have to wind yourself anyway. It must hurt your wrist after a while, right?"
The keyboard clatters. "CAR." Says a mechanical, emotionless voice. The rabbit doesn't look in the direction of the car. "WORN. TIRES."
"My wrist kinda does hurt when I wind up." It starts winding it's self
"Cool beans. I've always wondered, why would you get one of those artificial cores put in? I've asked around, but the few Wind-Ups I've talked to just said 'efficiency,' but that doesn't really make sense to me. I mean, sure you don't have to eat, sleep, or drink, but those things are fun and you have to wind yourself anyway. It must hurt your wrist after a while, right?"
The keyboard clatters. "CAR." Says a mechanical, emotionless voice. The rabbit doesn't look in the direction of the car. "WORN. TIRES."
"My wrist kinda does hurt when I wind up." It starts winding it's self
The car stops. "Hello?" Says the car
"Huh. Would you like some help? I've got some oil, and since I'm a sheriff I can't steal your key or anything." He pulls a oil can out of his takeout bag.
"HELLO." Comes the mechanical response. The rabbit takes a step closer. "I. AM. DALLAS. WHAT. IS. YOUR. NAME."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Cool beans. I've always wondered, why would you get one of those artificial cores put in? I've asked around, but the few Wind-Ups I've talked to just said 'efficiency,' but that doesn't really make sense to me. I mean, sure you don't have to eat, sleep, or drink, but those things are fun and you have to wind yourself anyway. It must hurt your wrist after a while, right?"
The keyboard clatters. "CAR." Says a mechanical, emotionless voice. The rabbit doesn't look in the direction of the car. "WORN. TIRES."
"My wrist kinda does hurt when I wind up." It starts winding it's self
The car stops. "Hello?" Says the car
"Huh. Would you like some help? I've got some oil, and since I'm a sheriff I can't steal your key or anything." He pulls a oil can out of his takeout bag.
"HELLO." Comes the mechanical response. The rabbit takes a step closer. "I. AM. DALLAS. WHAT. IS. YOUR. NAME."
"I would like some help."
"Nice to meet you Dallas. Name's Rex." Says the car.
"Huh. Would you like some help? I've got some oil, and since I'm a sheriff I can't steal your key or anything." He pulls a oil can out of his takeout bag.
"HELLO." Comes the mechanical response. The rabbit takes a step closer. "I. AM. DALLAS. WHAT. IS. YOUR. NAME."
"I would like some help."
"Nice to meet you Dallas. Name's Rex." Says the car.
"Alright, partner." The fluffy frog walks closer, setting down his bag as he oils the W-U core and twists the key over and over, the resistance growing slightly as more charge is built up. "So, you seem to have a personality, meaning you're a Dreamer, I think. So why did you get a Wind-Up core installed?"
"YOU. AS. WELL." The rabbit steps closer, tapping the ground with his claws. "I'VE. NEVER. HEARD. A. CAR. IN. THE. WARPED. CITY. BEFORE."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I have made a new character: A puppet. Their status as a puppet reflects their old life, where they were never allowed autonomy*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"Huh. Would you like some help? I've got some oil, and since I'm a sheriff I can't steal your key or anything." He pulls a oil can out of his takeout bag.
"HELLO." Comes the mechanical response. The rabbit takes a step closer. "I. AM. DALLAS. WHAT. IS. YOUR. NAME."
"I would like some help."
"Nice to meet you Dallas. Name's Rex." Says the car.
"Alright, partner." The fluffy frog walks closer, setting down his bag as he oils the W-U core and twists the key over and over, the resistance growing slightly as more charge is built up. "So, you seem to have a personality, meaning you're a Dreamer, I think. So why did you get a Wind-Up core installed?"
"YOU. AS. WELL." The rabbit steps closer, tapping the ground with his claws. "I'VE. NEVER. HEARD. A. CAR. IN. THE. WARPED. CITY. BEFORE."
It looks like it's thinking.
"Well I'm a car with a figure that is nailed or something like that and also acts as a mouth."
The patchwork bunny is skipping around, dropping the occasional stitch on their way
Something glittery has washed up on the shore...
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"Alright, partner." The fluffy frog walks closer, setting down his bag as he oils the W-U core and twists the key over and over, the resistance growing slightly as more charge is built up. "So, you seem to have a personality, meaning you're a Dreamer, I think. So why did you get a Wind-Up core installed?"
"YOU. AS. WELL." The rabbit steps closer, tapping the ground with his claws. "I'VE. NEVER. HEARD. A. CAR. IN. THE. WARPED. CITY. BEFORE."
It looks like it's thinking.
"Well I'm a car with a figure that is nailed or something like that and also acts as a mouth."
He winds it up as far as he can, only stopping when he notices his servos sparking beneath his fur. "Alright, that's all I can do for now. You should be plenty strong for a while, unless I'm not as strong as I thought."
"CURIOUS." Types the rabbit. "SO. YOU. CAN'T. LEAVE. HAVE. YOU. CONSIDERED. GETTING. A. NEW. BODY." It reaches into the flap of fur and flesh covering its neck and pulls out a Wind-Up key.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Alright, partner." The fluffy frog walks closer, setting down his bag as he oils the W-U core and twists the key over and over, the resistance growing slightly as more charge is built up. "So, you seem to have a personality, meaning you're a Dreamer, I think. So why did you get a Wind-Up core installed?"
"YOU. AS. WELL." The rabbit steps closer, tapping the ground with his claws. "I'VE. NEVER. HEARD. A. CAR. IN. THE. WARPED. CITY. BEFORE."
It looks like it's thinking.
"Well I'm a car with a figure that is nailed or something like that and also acts as a mouth."
He winds it up as far as he can, only stopping when he notices his servos sparking beneath his fur. "Alright, that's all I can do for now. You should be plenty strong for a while, unless I'm not as strong as I thought."
"CURIOUS." Types the rabbit. "SO. YOU. CAN'T. LEAVE. HAVE. YOU. CONSIDERED. GETTING. A. NEW. BODY." It reaches into the flap of fur and flesh covering its neck and pulls out a Wind-Up key.
"Thank you."
"I have but I decided I didn't want a new one." The car does a quick donut
It puts the beak on its head
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*Alright then! I'll keep it peaceful.*
The small frog "Hey, big fella. You're kinda cool-lookin'. You a wind-up? I don't see a mouth on ya."
A bladed claw pushes the grate up and out of the street. A strange, rabbit-like toy climbs out. The fabric is flayed from his face and hanging over his mouth, leaving an eyeless metal skull incapable of speech. He has an old, THOCKy 90s computer keyboard slung over his chest like a bandolier. The metallic, clawed arms have been welded to his back, and he wears a cowboy hat with TV antennas on it. He lifts a hand to where his ear should be, a thin membrane on his skull vibrating faintly. He slowly turns his head to follow the car with his 'ear.'
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He whips around, swinging the human-sized revolver wildly in a desperate attempt to find the source.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Yes I'm a wind-up." 'says' the figure's hoarse and raspy voice.
The car stops doing donuts and starts drifting, still not noticing it's being watched
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Cool beans. I've always wondered, why would you get one of those artificial cores put in? I've asked around, but the few Wind-Ups I've talked to just said 'efficiency,' but that doesn't really make sense to me. I mean, sure you don't have to eat, sleep, or drink, but those things are fun and you have to wind yourself anyway. It must hurt your wrist after a while, right?"
The keyboard clatters. "CAR." Says a mechanical, emotionless voice. The rabbit doesn't look in the direction of the car. "WORN. TIRES."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Sorry, I'm trying to write and RP at the same time. I'm a bit full-up at the moment, but I'll RP when I can.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"My wrist kinda does hurt when I wind up." It starts winding it's self
The car stops. "Hello?" Says the car
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Huh. Would you like some help? I've got some oil, and since I'm a sheriff I can't steal your key or anything." He pulls a oil can out of his takeout bag.
"HELLO." Comes the mechanical response. The rabbit takes a step closer. "I. AM. DALLAS. WHAT. IS. YOUR. NAME."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I would like some help."
"Nice to meet you Dallas. Name's Rex." Says the car.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Alright, partner." The fluffy frog walks closer, setting down his bag as he oils the W-U core and twists the key over and over, the resistance growing slightly as more charge is built up. "So, you seem to have a personality, meaning you're a Dreamer, I think. So why did you get a Wind-Up core installed?"
"YOU. AS. WELL." The rabbit steps closer, tapping the ground with his claws. "I'VE. NEVER. HEARD. A. CAR. IN. THE. WARPED. CITY. BEFORE."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I have made a new character: A puppet. Their status as a puppet reflects their old life, where they were never allowed autonomy*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
It looks like it's thinking.
"Well I'm a car with a figure that is nailed or something like that and also acts as a mouth."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
The patchwork bunny is skipping around, dropping the occasional stitch on their way
Something glittery has washed up on the shore...
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
He winds it up as far as he can, only stopping when he notices his servos sparking beneath his fur. "Alright, that's all I can do for now. You should be plenty strong for a while, unless I'm not as strong as I thought."
"CURIOUS." Types the rabbit. "SO. YOU. CAN'T. LEAVE. HAVE. YOU. CONSIDERED. GETTING. A. NEW. BODY." It reaches into the flap of fur and flesh covering its neck and pulls out a Wind-Up key.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I wanna interact so bad, but my hands are pretty full... maybe I should stop writing characters and just have fun for a bit*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Thank you."
"I have but I decided I didn't want a new one." The car does a quick donut
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)