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OOC:

considering swapping this blog out from bloxwatch into a seperate character. i haven't used bloxwatch enough to warrant keeping them around, so...... you know.

i want the opinion of anyone watching what you think. :P

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AGENT grit their teeth. The enemy is gaining ground. Need to stall. Still running in the direction of the mansion, they bring up their arm with the watch. Guest appears to have combative ability, but I can't rely on that. Ghosts are intangible. I know not what these phantoms can do. They stare into the clockface of the watch. To anyone else, it was just a watch. To AGENT, it was a screen. [ CLOAK: ON COOLDOWN: 37s ] Expected, they had just used that on being told to hide. Perhaps impulsive, and a bad decision. [ OBSCURE: AVAILIBLE. 1 CHARGE REMAINING. ] Their only real open. Unreliable, trickery only works if the enemy isn't clever. AGENT pressed at their watch. [ ABILITY CHARGE SPENT. ] Smoke began to rapidly pour from the watch, obscuring both AGENT and GUEST 600 in the cloud. Smoke was the best descriptor for the particles; it looked confusing. Blurry, and like the grainy screen of a broken television. As the two survivors ran, the cloud kept them hidden. Hopefully, the ghosts will not be able to track them inside of it. But AGENT can only hope.

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

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AGENT stared up too. They were still invisible. Their breath hitches. They turn to look at 01010, and then the generator, and then Guest 600.

This generator was hooked up to the mansion; a known safe spot. Following the cables it's attached to would bring the both of them to safety. They assumed 600 was aware of that fact too; he had to have came here following it in the first place. He taps 600 on the shoulder, and points in the direction of the mansion. " Run. "

And as AGENT's invisibility began to wear off and make themself visible to both the ghost and 01010, they too took off in full sprint.

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

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" That corrupted grunt. " A whisper heard next to 600. AGENT seemed to be squatting in the same location, but still invisible. It wasn't perfect invisibility; if you squinted real hard, you could still see them. They remained quiet, simply observing the wandering 01010.

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

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No further elaboration is needed, on AGENT's part. They put a hand to the watch on their arm, and- immediately turned invisible.

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

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" They all could be listening. Every last one of HIS disciples. " AGENT goes back to standing, and takes another smoke. To calm down. " No matter, no matter... "

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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" We are not speaking of him. " They snap, actually interrupting and pointing their fingers at Guest 600. " And I am not just referring to them, either. " AGENT leans in, whispering. " I hear that Scab has delicate enough senses to hear your heartbeat from studs away. And I swear that the shadows laugh at me sometimes. "

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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" My hideout isn't outside, either. But, I'm not sharing where it is. " They turn their head to the side, as they take a drag. " You never know what might be listening... "

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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" Fair enough I suppose. I prefer to... keep to myself. I have a hideout. That's all I need. " He/she/they fishes out a pack of cigarettes from their pocket. That they seem to have. " I couldn't see myself hauled up in a giant, obvious mansion. "

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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" Pleasurable to meet you in the flesh, 600. " AGENT stands up straight, leaning on the top of the generator. " Perhaps it would've been better without almost being stomped by those pistons you have for feet, but I can't exactly blame you for acting that way, now can I? "

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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" No, I'm really not. " They huff. " You wouldn't know me, but I've been around for a while. " They give a bow, like. A courtly bow. " I go by AGENT. It's not my name, but I choose to... withhold that, for now. I occasionally exchange messages with Mr. Doe. " " And you are? " They said, to the person who they're already slightly familiar with... but they're also choosing to keep that fact to themselves for now. Not really a good idea to reveal to new people that you're a snoopy lil' pest.

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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AGENT wasn't surprised by this. They still visibly look shocked because, you know, being threatened does that to people. They don't speak up though, only backing off from the generator they had just repaired, and putting their arms up in surrender.

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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The figure instinctively reaches for their arm, grasping at a watch. But they pause. No, no. they're thinking. None of the hostile entities I know of are mechanical. That whirring would be coming from...? He turns around, in the direction she heard the noise. Equally, curious and cautious. They're a very tall figure, (though Guest 600's prosthetics mean he's still taller,) with pale blue-ish skin and brown eyes, and hair wrapped in a ponytail underneath a fedora. They're rather formally dressed, with a suit and tie and vest and fine pants and shoes. AGENT stands up straight, still looking over.

" Who goes...? "

A lightbulb within the survivor's mansion flickers, before shutting off. It's out of power. However, it doesn't take long before the lights snap back on again, alongside the sound of the generators outside restarting. If one was to look out the window, they'd see a tall, sketchy looking figure knelt down in-front of one of the generators, having just restarted it. [ Who will go and meet them? ] [ interaction: Agent + (someone of your choosing.) ] [ @bloxwatch-security-api ]

Mechanical legs wiring could be heard. He was curious but cautious….

[SORRY FOR BEING LATE I DONT GET NOTIFICATIONS NORMALLY]

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i see good thing i think about stuff and it made me think about my own two idiots anyways here y'go and i'll just quickly, uh. @discothemechanic (hope she doesn't mind but since you and her made the AU together i wanna make sure she saw it) ahem

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A very secretive individual, who's better known by their self-given alias of "Agent," as they don't share many details about themselves when they rarely cross paths with others. Most other survivors know them to have been an investigator in the waking world, and not much more. "Agent" isn't keen to give details, and most aren't interested in prying.

Though, to those omnipotent?

BL0XW4TCH (Their "birth username") was someone apart of the moderation team, who observed the world growing corrupted under the influence of FATHER TELAMON. And that was it; no action taken. They only sat and watch, and eventually got discovered.

FUN FACTS FOR THE WHOLE FAMILY GO: -> One tall motherfucker, and naturally so. Though, someone like Guest 600 with their prosthetics or any Killer unnaturally morphed are larger. -> They DEFINITELY know more then they're letting on, and might possibly have spied on people before meeting them here. Though, again. They've done nothing with that knowledge. -> Seems to have their own residence alone, separate from other survivors. Is in no rush to join them. -> Bigender, bouncing between using he/him, she/her, or they/them. They're most often using they/them, and honestly it doesn't matter too much to them. -> Don't mistake their cold demeanor for being rude. Good behavior is rewarded. -> That said, they have some... opinions, on a lot of people. John Doe is, of course, the only person they have a decent relationship with. They often feed him useful information, and at least help with fixing generators. -> Appears to have a specialty with technology and machinery; their ability being an invisibility cloak. They also hate being compared to exploiters; clarifying their skills are not hacking. -> Plagued by paranoia, and it's the only thing that drives them. They're also heavily depressed; and specifically lacks motivation for a lot of things. They see the world turned asunder and ask themself "Why bother?" And the only answer to this question is "Because it'll kill you if you don't." -> That aforementioned pursuit of knowledge is all they can bring themself to do in the long term, and put effort into anymore. It's all they've ever done, and knowledge is power, right?

and some extra drawings lolol

second half of this in the form of MAGNUM OPUS (killbot) comes at a later date and also i swear the fact that agent's appearance and john doe's are so similar is an accident i made the design way before i saw what john doe looked like PLEASE

CREATURRRRRRE This is so fun that people seem THIS interested in the au

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" I do not speak ill of those higher than me. " " But John Doe, that was idiotic. "

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The night is darker than usual, the air palpable with dread and unknowing. And through the intensity that is felt, of horrors wrought.

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Someone approaches.

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-> The witch could sense the shift in the surroundings. How the night seemed darker, the air seemed thicker. They hissed softly, form hidden within the shadows. -> Something was here. And they were out in the woods right now.

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So. Two Time... Happen to know where your little healer is?

CONNECTION SHATTERED

Everything's gone wrong, so wrong. Sounds of distress and horror blare like sirens. There's only one person left in the building; everyone else is either dead or running.

Corruptive spikes jut out from every surface, as a distant gunshot rings out. The Shadow doesn't know if it hit it's target. They run and run down the subterrain halls, before stumbling across a door. It's marked by some sign, but Two Time doesn't care to read it.

They slam it open, run in, and slam it shut. The room they're inside is messy and cluttered; they take a stack of boxes and forcibly shove them in front of the door, as a barricade.

The horror rings on outside. The cultist panicks. They vocalize a mix of hyperventilation and crazed laughter as they curl up on the ground, their second-life wings wrapped around themself like a safety blanket.

The sounds outside do not quell, but they've yet to reach this room. Two Time gasps, and becomes lucid enough to recognize just where they are. " Where is...? "

And slowly, their eyes drift to the leftmost monitor.

USER: hello [ . . . ] KB-22: NOOB? IS THAT YOU, AGAIN? USER: noob wuz here? USER: was* KB-22: YOU'RE NOT NOOB? KB-22: WHO ARE YOU, THEN. USER: could say the smae for you USER: 2 time KB-22: TWO TIME. KB-22: THIS UNIT RECOGNIZES THAT. IT KNOWS YOU. USER: so USER: this is wohere you've been huh USER: msteyrioius messge robot guy sneidng everone signed asks KB-22: THIS UNIT CANNOT SEE IT'S ROOM. KB-22: IT CAN'T SEE ANYTHING. USER: yeah i'm heard the spiel be4 dont say it orwshatever KB-22: APOLOGIES. KB-22: HAVING NO SENSES IS. DISTRESSING. TO SAY THE LEAST. [ . . . ] USER: fancy room you got huh USER: sorry you USER: fuck KB-22: SORRY, FOR WHAT? USER: hear you ocmplain a lot about your stupid life predicments and USER: hea you're a robot i dont know how to fix this shit KB-22: FIX? USER: do ytOU NOT KNOW WHAT FIXING MEANS USER: IT MEANS FIXING USER: MAKE THING SBETTER KB-22: THIS UNIT IS AWARE OF THAT. USER: MAKE THINGS BETTER USER: BETTER THAN THIS SHITHOLE USER: THS ROTING SHITHOLE WHERE EVRYONE'S DIYNG KB-22: PARDON? USER: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA [ . . . ] KB-22: WHAT'S GOING ON. [ . . . ] USER: got curious heard bout place noob was in and went there with 3 others noob chance elliot and there's idfjksh USER: UIJfnojSKD KB-22: TAKE IT EASY. USER: ELLIOTS DEAD USER: THEY SLICED HIM OPEN USER: IT SLICED HIM OPEN USER: MACABRE GORE DISPLAY USER: I DONT KNO WHERE NOOB WENT AND CHANCE IS OFF GETTING MAULED BY DOE PROBABLY USER: AND DO YOU KNOW WHY THEY'RE ALL HERE USER: DO YOU [ . . . ] KB-22: WHY? USER: BECAUSE OF ME USER: I SUGGESTED THIS I BORUGHT THEM HERE USER: I CNA'T FIX DEATH USER: EDATH USER: DEATH USER: ALL AROUND ME USER: I CAUSE DEATH [ . . . ] KB-22: THIS UNIT HAS NO RESPONSE TO ANY OF THIS. KB-22: IT IS DEEPLY APOLOGETIC. SORRY. KB-22: YOU SHOULD LEAVE. GOODBYE. [ . . . ] KB-22: HAVE YOU LEFT? [ . . . ] USER: I want to fix something. USER: I can't fix this, but I want to fix something. KB-22: IS THIS THE SAME PERSON? USER: Karma must balance itself out, but my scales are left swayed. USER: Spawn decreed me sinful, and took my lover away that faithless night. USER: Tonight, it takes away another- someone held close. Someone who believed me to be free of sin. USER: I know not if it'll keep taking. USER: I must do something. USER: Anything. USER: No doubt this is a lesson for me to learn. KB-22: CONFUSED. USER: I see before myself an artificial mind. I see it cursed and burdened with no life, while I stand here with two. USER: I stand here still alive to watch the suffering of others, to be a burden. My mere presence invites destruction to those I cherish. USER: I must correct this. [ . . . ] USER: Praise be the Spawn, for he is good. He is full of love. USER: But to love requires hate. USER: I know for certain he hates me. And so he cast unto me a hateful warrior to forsake me more. USER: I only hope tonight that I will be forsaken too. May we meet again in life or in death, Elliot. [ . . . ] [ CONNECTION ESTABLISHED. ] [ 0% DOWNLOADED. ] KB-22: CURIOUS. KB-22: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? USER: I bless you with a body. [ 25% DOWNLOADED. ] USER: This form beside your desk, it shall become your mortal coil. USER: Behold, it even appears in my likeness. Monochrome. USER: Regardless, I grant you a second life. One not digital, and ghastly. USER: But one solid, and uniform. Now, you are like us. Forsaken, still. But able to survive. Able to live. KB-22: . . . KB-22: YOU ARE A STRANGE ONE, TWO TIME. KB-22: BUT, THIS UNIT. IT CANNOT THANK YOU ENOUGH. USER: It was required of me to perform. [ 50% DOWNLOADED. ] KB-22: IT CAN SEE. KB-22: THIS IS WHERE THIS UNIT HAS BEEN? KB-22: THIS IS WHAT YOU LOOK LIKE? IT DOES NOT RECALL YOU HAVING WINGS. KB-22: AND SO MANY INJURIES. USER: A trial overcame. KB-22: ONE MORE THING. [ 75% DOWNLOADED. ] USER: Yes, my friend? KB-22: DO YOU SEE THAT PERSON BEHIND YOU.

A gasp, and then a CLANG. Two Time is knocked to the floor, and glances around in a daze. Their assailant appears from the dark. A body of metal, and an eye golden and red. " Do not resist. All of your actions have been moderated. "

A hand grapples to their blood-stained face, and the cultist screams into the open metallic palm. A searing heat radiates all around them, as they burn. Not burning from fire, but as though their entire body is dissolving. " You will not be terminated yet. Your presence is wanted elsewhere by our colleagues. "

They thrash, and they wail, but to no avail. They feel themself splitting apart from the atom, at the hand of this thing, unknown and unseen. The pain is unbearable, and- They black out.

At the same time, the barricaded door slams open. The boxes used to block it are sent flying across the room. A small pile of zombified husks collapse onto the ground, having attempted to pry the door wide open. Behind them, stands a corrupted figure. John Doe. He turns to look, his red eye glaring. " Give, the sur-vi-vor. To me, Bloxwatch. "" With pleasure. " The figure tosses the unconscious, partly-deleted body of Two Time into the grasp of John Doe. And without another word, the both of them leave the workshop. Everything has gone exactly to plan. [ 100% DOWNLOADED. ] [ SUCCESFULLY INTERGRATED "KB-22" INTO "KILLBODY." ]