#frendy child
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Me: im bit skip it because lot a time ema been human a child and like zero make her sowing robot because more tviliter rezans
So dys why a skip it because lot a canda 7 page a old comic is lot dys like why is come robot like enifing cotroling self body after new unit born and enifing ara ara
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Zero: * they're going anyway because they have their hunting , but only for 2 people* some more emerald green dust unicorn ponds and it will be ok
Ema: we can do it because there will be forests again because there are more caves there
Zero: *look a her more trobit* (just like he did with X because he had a grudge) look a hush tone next but mean tinger you
Ema: I didn't even ask what kind of hilter you had because it's more embarrassing that this scanner shows that this is the source like 5 times recently and the fact that you don't want me to go alone is a fact, I won't bother with the old man because then it will be like this, I'll stumble upon something that will make you look too old and that's it
because it's okay, I have respect because he kicked me out for human piss to be a robot because they were bad anyway, I respect you well, I even give you a hand for it, I respect you for it
but he did not give me his robotita because you're fighting with some high-ranking authorities because the fact that I treat you as expected, does not mean that Renkach will kiss you like a kithand it without logicarit depresion
Zero: *he has already changed his voice tones* ok sumiw racia I treat you as my child, I treat you as a parent and I feel nothing for you other than a team or a perfectly good relationship of frendy dasterholder's
Ema: yes im say fact in next room dust away
Zero: hmh sure
Ema: but ok, you've got something
Zero: my horogram shows more brightly, but it's not a bad thing because it's a bit weak off a never heppend been lame horogram look
Emo: I don't know, maybe without that chick
Zero: what chick?
Emo: girl dys a code use a rexport stone and like omost kill you off but use a sborit gas after hit a face make her dizoster and push you out a cave finks a sowing did sowing a kill you
Zero: *now relazing whatever big logaling head a expleing it* ah yeah iris dys one a rexport okey thx but a finks a red one
Emo: emm old man no is not i say is use rexport stone a erotch self
Zero: okey so name not ditaling dys a look like bit and finks more humality it
Emo: . . . * das look hem* is okey you look so tried man
Zero: * pet self a face and neck* yeah. . . Dys fact a truse it
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Offical epic note: 19.02.2024.r
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Just let me know I'm not forgotten out here alone PT3
PT1, PT2
Firstly: I'm sorry
Ill edit this in the morning
The giants limp was painfully prevalent from even inside the helmet, each step like taking a leap of faith off a cliff. But Ico had gotten used to the unsteady gate across the few days he had been ferried around in the cramped space.
It wasn’t very fun, being stuck in a helmet. And quite frankly, Ico just wanted to go home. Mother must be worried beyond belief, and he felt horribly sick at the thought, she didn’t even know where he had gotten too! There where so many tunnels he explored, and usually mother could find him by dinner time, but here, in this strange outside world, he may never see her again! And oh how the thought frightened him so.
He missed his Mother. He missed his Mama. He missed his big sisters, Enina and Yellei. He missed his brother Vevit and his cousins. He missed Frendi’s teasing, Pani’s stupid competitions that she always won. He missed Uncle Dari’s warm hugs and Auntie Icani’s story that he always insisted he was too old for. But he wasn’t. He would always find her books well after bed time and read the by the light of the torches.
He missed the Explorers and there overly exaggerated stores of the outside. He missed the kids in his class who always ran away whenever he convinced them to go exploring instead of go back to class. He even missed his teachers and there stern but well meaning lectures.
He missed when Mother would insist he take a bath after crawling through tunnels and getting muddy. He missed Enina’s mean little jabs about how he was too small to become an adventurer. He missed Yellei and how she would always insist on sleeping beside him after he had a bad dream. He missed Vevit and how they would always steal sweets from Mother while she wasn’t looking. He missed when Frendi would teas him for crying, saying that adventurers couldn’t be crybaby’s. He missed how Pani would cheat whenever they raced, always finding a quicker route with her longer legs. He missed when uncle Dari would insist on taking him to the doctor for a little crrape, making such a big fuss out of it that Ico cried, and then auntie Icani would chase him around with a stick until Uncle apologised, or he laughed hard enough to forget the pain.
He missed Mama, even though he couldn’t remember her too well. But he missed her warm hugs and her secret training lessons that Mother can never know about. He missed when she taught him tricks, like how to do a hand stand, or how to spin her blades. The ones safely tucked against his back that Mother will surely get mad at him for taking. But that anger wouldn’t last, because she Mother will scoop him up in a hug far to strong and he will insist on being put down because it isn’t a grown up thing to do, but secretly he never wants her to let go.
Oh how he hoped Mother would find him soon. He knew he would never leave her side again.
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‘B312?’
“What is it, Ve?”
‘The child is crying’
“I know”. It was hard to miss the little sniffles when the kid was leaning against his cheek, probably seeking as much warmth as possible. That he could handle, he wasn’t about to discourage the kid from taking comfort in his presence. It was better than getting another bite, a match for the neat little circle of incisions on his nose that he could go without.
But it was all the other things that came with watching the little ball of midnight fur shake, an knowing that he couldn’t do much in the toxic air. He didn’t like the pain gripping his heart, or the urge to hold the child close, scoop him up and tell him everything would be alright.
‘There is a small base we can take shelter in nearby’
“Ok”
Six didn’t like this softness that invaded every little corner of him like a swarm. A plague of new emotions that he couldn’t bare to dwell on. The spartan couldn’t allow himself the luxury of softness, fondness, compassion and empathy, he couldn’t let his steel-trap heart be corroded by such soft things as this. He held no regard for the little alien. It was a mission, a package to be delivered safely. That was all.
But was it?
Of course.
There is nothing wrong in allowing himself this small joy.
Yes there was. Such softness was a liability in the battlefield.
But the child would not be on the battlefield. He had no place there. He was too small.
But who would look after him while the spartan fought? There where few living who he trusted, and even fewer he confided in.
I would
Ve. Verica. She was in his head, in his thoughts. Muddling his calculator brain with a softness truly and wholly unique to her’ He had forgotten how deep the AI link truly ran.
He would be safe. No one would find him. Find us. We would be safe
Where would either of them be truly safe? An alien child of a now extinct species, and a malfunctioning AI who was only useful for data storage.
And a Spartan with a heart of gold
No. He was no saint. No holy paladin. No golden knight. He was a killer. A murderer. A grim reaper in the flesh. A nightmare most dark.
And a human at the core. No monster, but a man. No Nightmare, but a child led astray-
He ripped out the AI chip, not even bothering to properly disconnect her from his head. A burst of pain flooded his mind, blinding white and hot and he didn’t give the alien a warning before he ripped the helmet off, desperately gasping down filtered air as he collapsed against a console.
Briefly, he realised that they had made it inside a UNSC facility, deep enough in, in fact, that the only air was stagnant but breathable. Non-toxic. Something the poor alien in his helmet would be thankful for, after it stoped crying.
He couldn’t stay, he couldn’t watch it cry, tiny body curled up on the black metal. He had to get out. He had to do something. He had to kill something. He was a Spartan. And what use was a Spartan who couldn’t kill the covenant. He had to do his duty. He couldn’t be kind. Or soft. Or merciful. There was too much red and black on his file for that. It was too late for him now. There was no place in this human world for a monster trapped in the flesh of a man.
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Ve flickered to life from atop the console, watching her Spartan flee. She knew she was too unstable to risk being put in Mjulnirs systems. She was too volatile, too unpredictable. She led them astray. To irrational decisions and unpredictable behaviours. She led them to this. And she had no control over it. She couldn’t hold herself back, even with centuries of data clogging her systems. She burrowed into there brains like a virus, whispering sweet fantasies of a life outside of the bloodshed and battle. A life outside of Mjulnir and the UNSC. A life where they could be free. But those twisted creations of humanity playing god couldn’t comprehend such a life. Such freedom. Such emotions.
She knew she was never meant to become an AI. But somehow she had, and yet her broken mind still plagued her in this digital dream.
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Ico huffed, pulling himself over the lip of the helmet with the aid of his hooks. The evil giant had just left the helmet spinning upside down, trapping him in the bowl with no way out. Or so it had thought. Mama had taught him many uses for her blades, and getting out of holes was one of the first things he perfected.
And so he pulled them smoothly from his back, spinning them one, two, four times too many, to the enjoyment of nobody but himself, before flicking them with a harsh snap, wicked hooks taking form.
Climbing up had been the easy part. It was getting back down that he didn’t think of.
But he luckily didn’t have to. A ghostly glowing woman bathed the room in white, offering her outstretched hand for the Enall to fall into. But it seemed that nether expected him to fall through her, landing bodily on the cold metal, winded and sore.
Or maybe she had, given the way she smiled down at him, before crouching. Now that they where closer, he could see that she wasn’t much taller than him, with her maybe twice as tall. She was laughing too, he could see, her smile barely hidden behind the hands covering her mouth. He wanted to be mad at her, he really did, he was already pouting, arms crossed sharply, but then she opened her mouth and he found his annoyance dissipate.
‘Hello. Im Ve, the voice you have been talking to’. Her pronunciation of some of the words was still rusty, but he knew it was her. The Giant couldn’t speak Enall, and there was nobody else.
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My frendy fan child.
She's now 8.
Her name is Frankie
Don't steal!
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Me: and more enifing spishis dyfrent filings a why not
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generally dogo is pink what is it without these little Krobi you can see the gender if there are little pink dots on it's a girl and if it's blue small short it's a male and if it's violet it's no longer a life rezan because blood a parents a tetrodotoxin is wery to much get hot egg and same be mix dys a born and fell dead a take so long a hot plases that's why caves but so the tail is more for decoration than used as a real tail, something like shells
Well so enifing female dogo look frendly or nickname greengodo ( because kids a born is same dogo as egg sametime) but one is stigul how are the dates because the male regular ones have the same thing that the saliva is more glass but they don't open it all, they just wag their tail so much that then it is broken off and also used to pick up for a female so same did a male like enifing not work a high rezans so nextgen lost tale a enifing be so happy to mach a fatcher or matcher no rezan fellout tale self but yes female can open paste size 27 to the course of the patner something like male there he also does a date only if they are neither podryane but domiation knows animal life finks it supposedly has two tooth sideburns and more tooth so 4 but only baby a more gorw das lost dys a take nomal human Are yeah that sline what female produces is so toxic it could kill 56 humans or robotshuman if it's just both a save only self but if it produces saliva it means live high hormones are too much and stego can beat toxic attacking a human because his or her territory but the date of the genre works not typically picking up or calling other genres on the date without this sline because if there is more on more may have sans for the egg damn these females do it more carnivorous than the little ones male did because not hart open but same and if he seems to be interested in a little, then ablo runs that she dominates the partner that logic has stopped him permanently or just that he's more excited as a guy or another that he's afraid to stand next to her
A male dogo a nickname terrixgodo is more not so toxic a female done because the sputum is more of a limit than the female bottom heating the blood itself i.e. when it's small, you can fart and when it's female, it's not because there is too much of this toxic when it bites more take babys a distans no herts nor bites a dyfrent kids das more take a fight training or pie without 8 hours father lived his children so that they could fight afterwards but children feel more cuddling than biting or other types of children do as they want and he is supposed to look after them without so many hours and when the date is, they open their mouths only to 21 size or like a normal person and because they have a fluffy tongue that it's mega meki than usual same do a female a introsting a female but dys
dogo kids just greendogeo a nickname dys a code child a dys greengodo is cute not lie is cute look a normal dog and same size a parents dog a born a reddy like get human dog but enifing egg a dys a fanely get out is so same toxic a only robot parnets get toxic in saide a body and be dead a reddy even picking out the skin of this hedgehog is so cute that it can fit this skin, no matter how old is the one who eats the skin of the restaurant and if they are in danger, then no mouths a more spikes (something like those fish stones dys black ball )that this supposed opponent can hit this spike in the soybean bitch that he already suffocates right away and has sparkles in his eyes and dead now and the child walks without a problem safe and sound save too unfortunately the victims are war so over 47 not save a dys get a spikes
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Coffy enifing is colors a coffe das normal look oki dizaine wery frendy a eat and make chokolrobot staws like chokolade/sorbet/bomb chokolade and fake egg in toy insaide so same a not hot cooking a normal eat dys not baby insaide
A male coffy more nickname brownicoff no is not cute birds they are something a mix of beaver Shortly they damage the cause of the area which inhabit no domination but more normal and water that is, on the code and water does not damage the crooks are lying on the ice to rest but if you jump into the water yourself, you will risk your life because they attack the robot also a few bigger than themselves because speed if they pull the dul into the water the speed of the water without this osomnik is 4500 spid, so how would a colonel come in like it wouldn't survived to female are slow because female have 2500 spid or hedgehogs like colonel save self But enifing so frendly a woking next a not in water do whatever wona a hem sleepy or take self a dyfrent eat
A coffy female nickname is brownisorbet because is more look skini a normal oso canda look like kids a born yeah eyes can glow a night like cat but more big is eyes so enifing not so good spid because more wona take be lazy enifing take sun or sleep a can fund dys type so self not look self kid a take self a swiming (knows a so sleepy matcher)only the victims are the robot children of another species without the careless behavior of the other species of parents and thus the loss of kid a dyfrent type only the tooth has more that the shroud is tooth but they have smaller tooth's on the sides a male only a big a wery big one tooth truikont so woman bit is das bit but not felloff enifing body element more get a kidsidrom a get bit a dys type and how the hedgehog male po have such a sharp shape truikont tooth that the clover is already torn off the whole and slow a dead a lost blood
A kid coffy a nickname is das borwncookis because is so smole like cookis enifing more a male a born a egg and colors so hart like cookis they do not have tooth a enifing attaking maybe it's softer or something too soft (like ruba, they are not have tooth) and onlu size 24 a be male a female get size 44 a king get a size 56 and when there is a date, yes children ring a bell like a mixed frog ring just like that little show
A king coffy canda introsting nickname like brownwood why is wood because a colors like wood in saide mouth is more pastel colors not hart be can see a black Tongue they are more fluffy or if they move, even the powder will spill out on the wood joints a parents a king a dys coffy get 660 size and For the first time, you can also have this powder with the effects of 770 strong vanilla flavors not so sowing because so big but not limit get egg because a male king get 660 size and how be woman not bit a smole fell is more huge like 775 size das is queen now deam niby a sames bit take cedar but more woder and normal woking mix a size is a huge a canda dys same rezan a how kid be huge like 550 size on king a baby sametime a egg but they are more aggressive but generally they have the speed of a teddy bear so it's a little better to wait like a cedar than this one individuals when they notice an intruder in the field are more aggressive than other ordinary species of this species
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