@bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions

Updike was actually doing pretty good today. He hadn’t seen the two robots chasing him in a day or two, and him and Whitty had just finished up a friendly game of basketball (though Updike still wasn’t any good at it).

“So what do you wanna do next?” The chipper voice of Whitmore rang out near him, jarring Updike from his thoughts.

He shrugged, sitting down on a nearby bench. “Not sure exactly, maybe you could show me that move again?” He had always loved seeing Whitty do his complicated manuvers, even if he could never hope to match his friend in skill.

“Ok! Sounds fun!” Whitty warped over to the ball, picking it up and doing some spinning passes to himself.

Updike clapped, grinning. Yeah, this was a pretty good day.

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This was a terrible day. “UGH! Where the hell is he!” Virus slammed his hands down on the desk, fuming with anger and annoyance. It had been three days since they had last seen that stupid cloud, and he was fed up with not knowing where it was!

He heard a robotic sigh. “Calm down Vi, we’ll find him eventually.” Hex walked up behind him, sinking down to wrap his arms around Virus’ shoulders.

“I want him now though.” He huffed, grumbling under his breath.

Hex chuckled. “I know, I know.” He hummed, leaning more onto Virus. “What if you possessed his little friend, would that make you feel better?” He tilted his head.

Virus smirked “....yeah.” Hex always knew just what to say to make him feel better, he really couldn’t ask for a better partner.

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Blog List

Muse Info

Whitty/Whitmore

Age: 28

Height: Usually 8’11

Pronouns: He/them

Updike

Age: 26

Height: 5’7

Pronouns: He/them

Hex

Age: ???

Height: 6’1

Pronouns: He/him

Virus

Age: ???

Height: 6’3

Pronouns: He/they/it

He flinched a little at the reaction. Dammit dammit WHY did he have to be such an asshole in so many other universes- “s-sure! That works, yeah.” Ok, it’s fine, calm down, he’s not trying to.. ugh, no, not thinking about that. “A-anyways, what kind of food do you wanna get?”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

( @remorseless-bomb )

Frankly Tabi wasn’t one for going out on his own. But today Whitty said he wasn’t gonna be around for a few days.

Normally being alone wouldn’t faze him. He could be by himself. He had been for a whole fucking year.

But being in that house alone got… intimidating.

Ok that was sugarcoating it he was downright terrified to be by himself in that house. So now he was just… takin a stroll. Getting some air.

(Anyway throw him at whomever)

Updike was having… a day. It wasn’t a good day, but he wasn’t in the tgg building so. Better than it could be.

…hadn’t been there in a while, actually. That was.. more worrying than you would think. But they weren’t here now, so he could relax. Yeah.

He was pretty bad at that.

So he just kind of… sat near the court, trying not to think about anything like that. Oh hey look a distraction-

“U-uh, hello there!”

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi blinks slowly, flinching slightly in confusion.

Wasn’t that. Oh f u c k.

Well- maybe it wasn’t him. Looked like him.

But the guy wasn’t trying to catch him or anything and sounded kinda nervous. Tabi pauses, giving a curt nod in a more ‘sup’ manner.

“Hey. Uh…. How goes it?”

Man he was bad at conversation with new people.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave the other a very awkward smile. “Ehh, ok?” I mean- he wasn’t in pain! Haha… “S-so, um, what’re you doin’ here?”

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull shrugs a bit, looking up before looking back at the other.

"Eh. Nothing really. House felt too empty so I was goin on a walk. How bout you?"

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He blinked. “Oh, uh- same! kinda.” He chuckled and put his hand up to the back of his neck awkwardly. “My friend’s busy and I don’t really have anything to do, so…” He just sorta shrugged. “…wanna be not-alone together?” Aw geez that sounded stupid didn’t it-

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull stares at the other for a moment, expression even more unreadable than before. Lacking facial features did have a down side he guessed.

Was this guy serious? Oh man... Whitty would eat him alive.

Honestly he found it kinda cute. Snorting after a moment.

"Sure. Why not? My roommates out for a day or two so the company would be nice."

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave them a shy, way-too-excited-for-this-than-he-should-be smile. Yess! It actually worked!! Hah! “G-great! So, um, do you wanna do anything specific? I have a few ideas but, uh, if you- I mean-” Oh man he was actually talking to a person who wasn’t a version of anyone he knew. This was- exciting? exhilarating? nerve-wracking? Uh- Something like that! Woo! Wow he should not be this lightheaded from a simple conversation should he-

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi gives a bit of a concerned expression. As concerned as he could look anyway.

"Uh not really. 'm not one for doing too many hobbies. Name's Tabi by the way, you?"

He found the other's nervousness kinda funny. Was skull that intimidating? Or maybe the guy just isn't used to doing this too often. He didn't know.

Regardless it was an odd, yet refreshing change from Whitty's cold, brash nature. Whitty cared sure- but he was always so passive about it.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He snapped back to the conversation and gave the other a wide, kinda goofy-lookin’ grin. “O-oh, ok! You wanna go get food- or maybe play some video games?” Was talking to other people normally this exciting or was he just starved of contact with anyone who wasn’t Whitmore or those two? Wait, no, not thinking about them. Right. “And m-my name is Updike!” He preferred it a lot more than… his.. NOT THINKING ABOUT THAT RIGHT NOW SHUSH.

remorseless-bomb :

Updike? Tabi shudders. So he was right to assume they were similar but not the same. This guy was nice but the name would throw him off too much.

The ram skull hums in thought.

"Uh both sound nice actually.... aye you mind if I call ya 'Cloudy' or somethin instead. Nothin personal against ya or anything just- feels weird to call ya Updike..."

He snapped back to the conversation and gave the other a wide, kinda goofy-lookin’ grin. “O-oh, ok! You wanna go get food- or maybe play some video games?” Was talking to other people normally this exciting or was he just starved of contact with anyone who wasn’t Whitmore or those two? Wait, no, not thinking about them. Right. “And m-my name is Updike!” He preferred it a lot more than… his.. NOT THINKING ABOUT THAT RIGHT NOW SHUSH.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

( @remorseless-bomb )

Frankly Tabi wasn’t one for going out on his own. But today Whitty said he wasn’t gonna be around for a few days.

Normally being alone wouldn’t faze him. He could be by himself. He had been for a whole fucking year.

But being in that house alone got… intimidating.

Ok that was sugarcoating it he was downright terrified to be by himself in that house. So now he was just… takin a stroll. Getting some air.

(Anyway throw him at whomever)

Updike was having… a day. It wasn’t a good day, but he wasn’t in the tgg building so. Better than it could be.

…hadn’t been there in a while, actually. That was.. more worrying than you would think. But they weren’t here now, so he could relax. Yeah.

He was pretty bad at that.

So he just kind of… sat near the court, trying not to think about anything like that. Oh hey look a distraction-

“U-uh, hello there!”

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi blinks slowly, flinching slightly in confusion.

Wasn’t that. Oh f u c k.

Well- maybe it wasn’t him. Looked like him.

But the guy wasn’t trying to catch him or anything and sounded kinda nervous. Tabi pauses, giving a curt nod in a more ‘sup’ manner.

“Hey. Uh…. How goes it?”

Man he was bad at conversation with new people.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave the other a very awkward smile. “Ehh, ok?” I mean- he wasn’t in pain! Haha… “S-so, um, what’re you doin’ here?”

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull shrugs a bit, looking up before looking back at the other.

"Eh. Nothing really. House felt too empty so I was goin on a walk. How bout you?"

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He blinked. “Oh, uh- same! kinda.” He chuckled and put his hand up to the back of his neck awkwardly. “My friend’s busy and I don’t really have anything to do, so…” He just sorta shrugged. “…wanna be not-alone together?” Aw geez that sounded stupid didn’t it-

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull stares at the other for a moment, expression even more unreadable than before. Lacking facial features did have a down side he guessed.

Was this guy serious? Oh man... Whitty would eat him alive.

Honestly he found it kinda cute. Snorting after a moment.

"Sure. Why not? My roommates out for a day or two so the company would be nice."

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave them a shy, way-too-excited-for-this-than-he-should-be smile. Yess! It actually worked!! Hah! “G-great! So, um, do you wanna do anything specific? I have a few ideas but, uh, if you- I mean-” Oh man he was actually talking to a person who wasn’t a version of anyone he knew. This was- exciting? exhilarating? nerve-wracking? Uh- Something like that! Woo! Wow he should not be this lightheaded from a simple conversation should he-

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi gives a bit of a concerned expression. As concerned as he could look anyway.

"Uh not really. 'm not one for doing too many hobbies. Name's Tabi by the way, you?"

He found the other's nervousness kinda funny. Was skull that intimidating? Or maybe the guy just isn't used to doing this too often. He didn't know.

Regardless it was an odd, yet refreshing change from Whitty's cold, brash nature. Whitty cared sure- but he was always so passive about it.

He gave them a shy, way-too-excited-for-this-than-he-should-be smile. Yess! It actually worked!! Hah! “G-great! So, um, do you wanna do anything specific? I have a few ideas but, uh, if you- I mean-” Oh man he was actually talking to a person who wasn’t a version of anyone he knew. This was- exciting? exhilarating? nerve-wracking? Uh- Something like that! Woo! Wow he should not be this lightheaded from a simple conversation should he-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

( @remorseless-bomb )

Frankly Tabi wasn’t one for going out on his own. But today Whitty said he wasn’t gonna be around for a few days.

Normally being alone wouldn’t faze him. He could be by himself. He had been for a whole fucking year.

But being in that house alone got… intimidating.

Ok that was sugarcoating it he was downright terrified to be by himself in that house. So now he was just… takin a stroll. Getting some air.

(Anyway throw him at whomever)

Updike was having… a day. It wasn’t a good day, but he wasn’t in the tgg building so. Better than it could be.

…hadn’t been there in a while, actually. That was.. more worrying than you would think. But they weren’t here now, so he could relax. Yeah.

He was pretty bad at that.

So he just kind of… sat near the court, trying not to think about anything like that. Oh hey look a distraction-

“U-uh, hello there!”

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi blinks slowly, flinching slightly in confusion.

Wasn’t that. Oh f u c k.

Well- maybe it wasn’t him. Looked like him.

But the guy wasn’t trying to catch him or anything and sounded kinda nervous. Tabi pauses, giving a curt nod in a more ‘sup’ manner.

“Hey. Uh…. How goes it?”

Man he was bad at conversation with new people.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave the other a very awkward smile. “Ehh, ok?” I mean- he wasn’t in pain! Haha… “S-so, um, what’re you doin’ here?”

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull shrugs a bit, looking up before looking back at the other.

"Eh. Nothing really. House felt too empty so I was goin on a walk. How bout you?"

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He blinked. “Oh, uh- same! kinda.” He chuckled and put his hand up to the back of his neck awkwardly. “My friend’s busy and I don’t really have anything to do, so…” He just sorta shrugged. “…wanna be not-alone together?” Aw geez that sounded stupid didn’t it-

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull stares at the other for a moment, expression even more unreadable than before. Lacking facial features did have a down side he guessed.

Was this guy serious? Oh man... Whitty would eat him alive.

Honestly he found it kinda cute. Snorting after a moment.

"Sure. Why not? My roommates out for a day or two so the company would be nice."

He blinked. “Oh, uh- same! kinda.” He chuckled and put his hand up to the back of his neck awkwardly. “My friend’s busy and I don’t really have anything to do, so…” He just sorta shrugged. “…wanna be not-alone together?” Aw geez that sounded stupid didn’t it-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

( @remorseless-bomb )

Frankly Tabi wasn’t one for going out on his own. But today Whitty said he wasn’t gonna be around for a few days.

Normally being alone wouldn’t faze him. He could be by himself. He had been for a whole fucking year.

But being in that house alone got… intimidating.

Ok that was sugarcoating it he was downright terrified to be by himself in that house. So now he was just… takin a stroll. Getting some air.

(Anyway throw him at whomever)

Updike was having… a day. It wasn’t a good day, but he wasn’t in the tgg building so. Better than it could be.

…hadn’t been there in a while, actually. That was.. more worrying than you would think. But they weren’t here now, so he could relax. Yeah.

He was pretty bad at that.

So he just kind of… sat near the court, trying not to think about anything like that. Oh hey look a distraction-

“U-uh, hello there!”

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi blinks slowly, flinching slightly in confusion.

Wasn’t that. Oh f u c k.

Well- maybe it wasn’t him. Looked like him.

But the guy wasn’t trying to catch him or anything and sounded kinda nervous. Tabi pauses, giving a curt nod in a more ‘sup’ manner.

“Hey. Uh…. How goes it?”

Man he was bad at conversation with new people.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave the other a very awkward smile. “Ehh, ok?” I mean- he wasn’t in pain! Haha… “S-so, um, what’re you doin’ here?”

remorseless-bomb :

The ram skull shrugs a bit, looking up before looking back at the other.

"Eh. Nothing really. House felt too empty so I was goin on a walk. How bout you?"

( @clusterfuck-friday-night-funkin )

Sammy grunts sharply, having slipped and landing face flat. Firecracker hopping after him and helping the other up. They walk out closer to the open for a moment.

"What side of town are we on?"

"The fuckin fancy side I think- damn."

Nearby a certain bomb was worrying about various things. And then worrying about worrying. Although he quickly gets distracted when he sees the two. “Oh, hi!”

He gave the other a very awkward smile. “Ehh, ok?” I mean- he wasn’t in pain! Haha… “S-so, um, what’re you doin’ here?”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

( @remorseless-bomb )

Frankly Tabi wasn’t one for going out on his own. But today Whitty said he wasn’t gonna be around for a few days.

Normally being alone wouldn’t faze him. He could be by himself. He had been for a whole fucking year.

But being in that house alone got… intimidating.

Ok that was sugarcoating it he was downright terrified to be by himself in that house. So now he was just… takin a stroll. Getting some air.

(Anyway throw him at whomever)

Updike was having… a day. It wasn’t a good day, but he wasn’t in the tgg building so. Better than it could be.

…hadn’t been there in a while, actually. That was.. more worrying than you would think. But they weren’t here now, so he could relax. Yeah.

He was pretty bad at that.

So he just kind of… sat near the court, trying not to think about anything like that. Oh hey look a distraction-

“U-uh, hello there!”

remorseless-bomb :

Tabi blinks slowly, flinching slightly in confusion.

Wasn’t that. Oh f u c k.

Well- maybe it wasn’t him. Looked like him.

But the guy wasn’t trying to catch him or anything and sounded kinda nervous. Tabi pauses, giving a curt nod in a more ‘sup’ manner.

“Hey. Uh…. How goes it?”

Man he was bad at conversation with new people.

( @remorseless-bomb )

Frankly Tabi wasn’t one for going out on his own. But today Whitty said he wasn’t gonna be around for a few days.

Normally being alone wouldn’t faze him. He could be by himself. He had been for a whole fucking year.

But being in that house alone got… intimidating.

Ok that was sugarcoating it he was downright terrified to be by himself in that house. So now he was just… takin a stroll. Getting some air.

(Anyway throw him at whomever)

Updike was having… a day. It wasn’t a good day, but he wasn’t in the tgg building so. Better than it could be.

…hadn’t been there in a while, actually. That was.. more worrying than you would think. But they weren’t here now, so he could relax. Yeah.

He was pretty bad at that.

So he just kind of… sat near the court, trying not to think about anything like that. Oh hey look a distraction-

“U-uh, hello there!”

“:Oh! That’s a very nice name!:” He gave her a wide smile. “: A-anyways, um, I wanted to ask if you’d like to go see my other house today?:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Whitmore knocked on the door to the lady’s room. “:Hello?:” It was the morning, not too early, but not late either. The sun was up, and birds were still doing their morning calls. It was a nice morning, warm enough to be comfortable in only light clothing, and with few clouds in the sky. - @bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions

Rosa awoke, looking at the door. She slowly trotted up to the door and opened it.

“Whitmore.” She simply said with a cock of her head.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

“:Hi miss… oh I- I never got your name:” He’d been so focused and n making her comfortable and on saving her kids that he hadn’t asked-

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

“Hmm? Ah, Rosa. My name is Rosa.” She said.

“:Hi miss… oh I- I never got your name:” He’d been so focused and n making her comfortable and on saving her kids that he hadn’t asked-

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Whitmore knocked on the door to the lady’s room. “:Hello?:” It was the morning, not too early, but not late either. The sun was up, and birds were still doing their morning calls. It was a nice morning, warm enough to be comfortable in only light clothing, and with few clouds in the sky. - @bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions

Rosa awoke, looking at the door. She slowly trotted up to the door and opened it.

“Whitmore.” She simply said with a cock of her head.

He couldn’t keep the smile off his face, but it wasn’t like he was trying anyways. “:I did! I’m so glad I was able to. You’ll all be safe now, and I have a house you can stay in if you want! It’s by a lake, a bit secluded, and has lots of safe places for them to explore- But we can talk about that later.:” He walked over, sitting near the reunited family. For now, they could enjoy this.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Their eyes lit up. Mom?

The smaller one curled around Whitmore tighter than before while the pure white one looked with big eyes.

He nodded, patting the small one on the head. “:Mmhm! I helped her, and she told me about you guys, so I promised her that I would reunite the three of you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The male still narrowed his eyes in suspicion. He didn’t say anything, only motioning for the other to move and lead the way.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

First thing’s first, a disguise. He turned himself into a tall, thin man with short brown hair. That should keep the suspicion off of him, even if someone told on him.

He led them to the nearest airport, getting instructions from Virus on just how he might smuggle two children, and getting them all on the plane.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The two children looked on in amazement as they saw Whitmore change shape...

They followed him obediently onto the plane.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

After a few hours they arrived in America, and, a while later, at his house. He transformed back to his usual and brought them inside. “:You ready?:” They were stood right outside of their mother’s room.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

They both looked up at Whitmore, eyes bright, and they both shyly nodded a yes.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He opened the door, grinning. “:I found them!:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Rosa looked up, eyes shining. The two kids hesitantly stepped inside, but when they saw their mother, both ran to hug her. The bird hugged back tightly, crying out tears of joy.

“You found them! You found them!”

He opened the door, grinning. “:I found them!:”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Their eyes lit up. Mom?

The smaller one curled around Whitmore tighter than before while the pure white one looked with big eyes.

He nodded, patting the small one on the head. “:Mmhm! I helped her, and she told me about you guys, so I promised her that I would reunite the three of you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The male still narrowed his eyes in suspicion. He didn’t say anything, only motioning for the other to move and lead the way.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

First thing’s first, a disguise. He turned himself into a tall, thin man with short brown hair. That should keep the suspicion off of him, even if someone told on him.

He led them to the nearest airport, getting instructions from Virus on just how he might smuggle two children, and getting them all on the plane.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The two children looked on in amazement as they saw Whitmore change shape...

They followed him obediently onto the plane.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

After a few hours they arrived in America, and, a while later, at his house. He transformed back to his usual and brought them inside. “:You ready?:” They were stood right outside of their mother’s room.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

They both looked up at Whitmore, eyes bright, and they both shyly nodded a yes.

After a few hours they arrived in America, and, a while later, at his house. He transformed back to his usual and brought them inside. “:You ready?:” They were stood right outside of their mother’s room.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Their eyes lit up. Mom?

The smaller one curled around Whitmore tighter than before while the pure white one looked with big eyes.

He nodded, patting the small one on the head. “:Mmhm! I helped her, and she told me about you guys, so I promised her that I would reunite the three of you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The male still narrowed his eyes in suspicion. He didn’t say anything, only motioning for the other to move and lead the way.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

First thing’s first, a disguise. He turned himself into a tall, thin man with short brown hair. That should keep the suspicion off of him, even if someone told on him.

He led them to the nearest airport, getting instructions from Virus on just how he might smuggle two children, and getting them all on the plane.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The two children looked on in amazement as they saw Whitmore change shape...

They followed him obediently onto the plane.

First thing’s first, a disguise. He turned himself into a tall, thin man with short brown hair. That should keep the suspicion off of him, even if someone told on him.

He led them to the nearest airport, getting instructions from Virus on just how he might smuggle two children, and getting them all on the plane.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Their eyes lit up. Mom?

The smaller one curled around Whitmore tighter than before while the pure white one looked with big eyes.

He nodded, patting the small one on the head. “:Mmhm! I helped her, and she told me about you guys, so I promised her that I would reunite the three of you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The male still narrowed his eyes in suspicion. He didn’t say anything, only motioning for the other to move and lead the way.

Their eyes lit up. Mom?

The smaller one curled around Whitmore tighter than before while the pure white one looked with big eyes.

He nodded, patting the small one on the head. “:Mmhm! I helped her, and she told me about you guys, so I promised her that I would reunite the three of you.:”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

“That would probably work, yeah.” “:Alright, here’s the plan. We’re gonna fly you two out of here and back to the country I live in, and get you back to your mom. Sound good?:”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

"Yay, violence, the solution of all of life’s problems. Anyways come on, go to your private jet or something. To the phillipenes!”

“To the Philippines!” He teleported all the way there, to a secluded spot near the co-ordinates of the building. He changed his form into a small lizard and climbed up the wall to listen in.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Virus metaphorically blinked when that happened. “Forgot you can do that.”

Meanwhile, in the building, there were loud shouts and yelling, including some squawks of birds.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He grit his teeth and moved closer, trying to find a window. “How suspicious would it he if these two died?” He was definitely tempted to do something.

Y’know, maybe the fact that he could actually protect someone instead of having to just grin and bear it has made him a little impatient…

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Virus let out a little hum. “Not that suspicious... you know, if you wanted to do something, Hex wouldn’t suspect you if that’s what you’re thinking.”

Soft sobs could be heard.

“Let it out.”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He froze. They wouldn’t suspect him, and that means… He could do something. He could DO SOMETHING

He fucking snapped.

Whitmore teleported in, returning to his normal form, and smashed one of them in the head, turning to the other and snarling.

They couldn’t hack him.

He was in control.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

“WHOOHOO! That’s what I’m talking about! I knew there was some potential in there! Wanna bring in the heat?” Whitmore could feel his hands get hotter.

“Perks of being part demon.”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

“Yes.” He grabbed the other’s throat, his hand heating up until their throat burned open, their head and body dropping to the ground.

He breathed heavily, slowly calming. “I….” He just killed someone. Two someones. He…

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

“WHOOO! Christ man, knew you can be deadly but not this deadly! Maybe you should let your anger out more, haha. Anyways, the kids?”

Vi pointed to the two small peafowl looking birds. Both had fear in their eyes, looking at Whitmore.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Th-the kids- oh, oh no he shouldn’t have… He got onto one knee, trying to seem less intimidating. “:It’s ok.. I won’t hurt you. I’m sorry I scared you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The looked at each other, huddling close.

“So uh... How we getting these kiddos back?”

The bigger, male one, opened his beak. “Hello...?”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

“That… that I will figure out in a moment. I do ave some ideas..” He muttered quietly, thinking. “:Hello. I’m Whitmore, it’s nice to meet you! I want to get you somewhere safe. Somewhere where people won’t hurt you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The two kids looked at each other before backing away slightly, unwilling to trust again.

The smaller, colourful one extended a wing to touch Whitmore.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave them a soft smile, touching the very end of it with his own hand. “:Please..:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The younger one walked up to Whitmore, noticing the softness in his touch while the older one was still nervous. He stood up, motioning for Whitmore to go and lead the way, but still not touching him.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave the younger one a gentle hug. “:I’ll keep you safe, I promise.:” He released them, standing to his feet. Now he just had to get them home… “Virus, you have any ideas?”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Virus internally shrugged. “I have no fucking clue. Take a plane? It’d take some time but since you have money, smuggling in these kids would be easy to do, especially if they’re compliant.”

He gave the younger one a gentle hug. “:I’ll keep you safe, I promise.:” He released them, standing to his feet. Now he just had to get them home… “Virus, you have any ideas?”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Whitmore could feel fiery hot talons rip at the edges of his mind. A demonic presence.

A voice spoke from the shadows.

“Hey.”

@business-bots-and-bolting-bombs

They squeaked. “H-he-hel-lo?” He was shaking. It isn’t him. It isn’t. He wouldn’t- he didn’t do that, he wouldn’t just-

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

"Yay, violence, the solution of all of life’s problems. Anyways come on, go to your private jet or something. To the phillipenes!”

“To the Philippines!” He teleported all the way there, to a secluded spot near the co-ordinates of the building. He changed his form into a small lizard and climbed up the wall to listen in.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Virus metaphorically blinked when that happened. “Forgot you can do that.”

Meanwhile, in the building, there were loud shouts and yelling, including some squawks of birds.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He grit his teeth and moved closer, trying to find a window. “How suspicious would it he if these two died?” He was definitely tempted to do something.

Y’know, maybe the fact that he could actually protect someone instead of having to just grin and bear it has made him a little impatient…

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

Virus let out a little hum. “Not that suspicious... you know, if you wanted to do something, Hex wouldn’t suspect you if that’s what you’re thinking.”

Soft sobs could be heard.

“Let it out.”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He froze. They wouldn’t suspect him, and that means… He could do something. He could DO SOMETHING

He fucking snapped.

Whitmore teleported in, returning to his normal form, and smashed one of them in the head, turning to the other and snarling.

They couldn’t hack him.

He was in control.

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

“WHOOHOO! That’s what I’m talking about! I knew there was some potential in there! Wanna bring in the heat?” Whitmore could feel his hands get hotter.

“Perks of being part demon.”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

“Yes.” He grabbed the other’s throat, his hand heating up until their throat burned open, their head and body dropping to the ground.

He breathed heavily, slowly calming. “I….” He just killed someone. Two someones. He…

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

“WHOOO! Christ man, knew you can be deadly but not this deadly! Maybe you should let your anger out more, haha. Anyways, the kids?”

Vi pointed to the two small peafowl looking birds. Both had fear in their eyes, looking at Whitmore.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

Th-the kids- oh, oh no he shouldn’t have… He got onto one knee, trying to seem less intimidating. “:It’s ok.. I won’t hurt you. I’m sorry I scared you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The looked at each other, huddling close.

“So uh... How we getting these kiddos back?”

The bigger, male one, opened his beak. “Hello...?”

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

“That… that I will figure out in a moment. I do ave some ideas..” He muttered quietly, thinking. “:Hello. I’m Whitmore, it’s nice to meet you! I want to get you somewhere safe. Somewhere where people won’t hurt you.:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The two kids looked at each other before backing away slightly, unwilling to trust again.

The smaller, colourful one extended a wing to touch Whitmore.

bots-baskets-and-bad-decisions :

He gave them a soft smile, touching the very end of it with his own hand. “:Please..:”

business-bots-and-bolting-bombs :

The younger one walked up to Whitmore, noticing the softness in his touch while the older one was still nervous. He stood up, motioning for Whitmore to go and lead the way, but still not touching him.