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"Ah, the good ol' Ouija board, they definitely weren't expecting an actual ghost to come." She chuckled. "Say, what's your name? Mines Serial Designation SER but I prefer Samantha."

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

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Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"Don't be, you're fine. How did you get here anyway? Did those one of those two bring a curse object?" The female Disassembly Drone asked, rest head head on the palm of her hand as she ignored the annoyed bark from the other room.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"Always like this, I've been blind since activation." She merely shrugged. "Also I'm not surprised you didn't noticed, most don't."

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

A... Discovery (Part 2) - Bird

(Part 1)

(cw: sudden injury + flesh creature)

A lapis blue light plused around a brightly coloured cube, three symbols shuffling each segment around with an oozing boredom. Bird was just below the plastic cube, her hand twitch as each part spinned and twist, blankly staring at it through her half cracked visor.

Eventually, the three symbols glitched and disappeared, sending the rubix cube the blue drone's chest. She let a heavy breathe before she sat up, hear the car she was resting on groaning in complaint as the toy cube fell onto lap.

She shifted into a more comfortable position before she picked up the cube and tried again, three symbols holding the thing in place before she spun each part again. Bird's face slowly grew more surprised the longer the symbols remained. Which quickly turned disappointed as the symbols again disappeared.

Bird just let out a quiet groan, feeling a slight pressure building up in her head as she rubbed it. She then looked at the cube again, her dark blue optics staring at it for a while before she took a deep false breath, craning her neck slightly before she attempted again.

This time, just one took a hold, just lifting the plastic cube in the air and holding it there for a bit. The blue drone just stared at it, feeling the pressure in her head slowly growing but it was still manageable.

Then, everything seemed to just stand still, like staring at a picture. Next thing knew, everything was black as her visor burst outwards, felling into the snow as she let out quiet cries of pain as the glass healed back to its previous half cracked state.

She laid there for a moment, waiting for the pain to die before she slammed her hand onto the front of the car, pulling herself up as she wiped the oil from her face, feeling a chocking headache coming on. Once her vision was cleared enough, she climbed onto the top of the car, feeling it groan and cry under her weight as she reached the top.

There was the rubix cube, resting on the roof of the car like nothing happened. Bird knew something was wrong, she still couldn't figure out how she knew this but, choose to not question it. She gently picked it up, and immediately noticing that it was surprisingly warm. The lapis drone gave it a puzzled look, not sure what to make of it before it started to break open.

It was unmistakably the sound of an egg cracking open, making the drone look away with a mix of fear and disgust. She knew what would happen, it's happened before, a humanoid flesh thing will come out and soon just melt. She forced an optic open and--

And in her hands was the now broken rubix cube and a small greyish flesh blob. It was small, comfortably fitting in her now cupped hands as it stretched it's stubby limps, getting snug before a large strange blue opened and stared back at its digital counterparts.

"Well, aren't you cute." Bird softly chirp to the three pronged creature, a small soft smile spreading across her face as the thing literally chirped in response.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"Right. Right. My apologies, I haven't been awake for long. I'm also blind." She laughs, flashing a fanged smile as she tapped at her visor.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

The female Disassembly Drone chuckled. "You must of cared for them alot, I can hear the smile in your voice." She softly purred, her tail curling beside her, the canister resting in the centre. "Say, what are you? You're not a drone, I would of been able to hear your body moving and I know you can't be something organic. So, what are you?" She then asked, rising a digital brow.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"She's one of our group members, second in command, though that more for formality. You wouldn't be able to tell though if we all were talking with each other." She chuckled, giving a fanged smile. "Jaybird is just a nickname we gave her, her Serial Designation is just J."

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"Well, start small, that's what I tell miss jaybird." She chuckled, a slight blush on her visor, noticeably not reacting to the T appearing.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"True, but it was an accident, you didn't mean to go so far. Sometimes they just happened." The Disassembly Drone said, soon sitting down on the floor, legs crossed.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

The tall Disassembly Drone was quiet for a moment, soon tapping the smaller Disassembler, making him walk into the other room before she walked forward. Her legs were nearly jet black, the sole exceptions being the caution stripes and a small bit of white at the top.

The outfit, however, was just a loose shirt that had a smiling sun on it, her long hair was noticeably a mess too, sticking out in random places. Seems like she had just woke up.

"It's okay, they just not used to horror is all." She chuckled, a comforting smile on her face as she turned face T.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"See you later." The purple drone purred, giving them a two fingered salute as Bird gave a wave. And just like that, they flew into the sky.

[.]

A figure flew through the night sky, purple and blue lights shining through the dark. They soon landed down in what to them seemed like a clearing.

It was Cake and Bird. "Okay, this is what we get for not paying attention." The purple hybrid murmured, her voice a bit defeated. She was wearing a pair of dark blue shorts with a thick baby blue trim along with what looked like a thin jersey that matched the shorts and matching snow boots.

"I don't know if this is a clearing or a meadow." The blue Solver Drone noted, looking around in an attempt to figure out where they were. She was wearing a blue-purple gradient shirt with white stitching in it, like it was trying to mimic stars. She was wearing black standard boots, a backpack comfortably on her back.

"Don't meadows have flowers?"

"I mean, maybe? I don't know..."

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Hafiz was out, settled on a blanket with a camera propped up at the edge of the trees. His face was in his phone, a coat on his shoulders as it was a bit chilly this time of year, though nothing to warrant much more than a thicker coat.

It was the movement that got his attention. White eye-lights looked up to see the confused pair not too far away, and he chuckled a bit. "Visit again they are."

And then what he was watching for showed up, which made him stare a little.

Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump. Large stubby feet easily crunched the grass as the plated creature wandered up. Four legs, one head, four eyes, and an impressive set of natural plate armor. The pair of drones were easily shorter than it's elbow joint, the stubby tail hard to see beyond its girth as large teeth were clearly chewing on something that crunched far too loudly with each move of the jaw.

Thankfully, it wasn't angry seeming, though it was clearly dangerous. Hafiz took the moment to give a sharp whistle, earning a lazy grumbling sound from the beast as it lowered its head toward a large nearby stone, plucking the item up.

The drone waved the back of his hand, easy to see in the dark of the night, to get the attention of the pair and beckon them over to his stake out spot.

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The two still didn't move, but the Disassembly Drone had calm down enough to no longer be shacking.

"What happened?" A voice called out, her tone flat, not robotic just flat with a hint of tiredness. And it soon became clear who it came from as another Disassembly Drone walked up behind the other.

She was tall, even for a Disassembly Drone, barely a foot shorter then the doorframe she was lingering in. She also wasn't looking down at the two that were in front of her, just facing ahead.

"There's a bloody ghost here!" The young drone cried, clinging onto the male Disassembler who visably relaxed at the other one's arrival.

"Really? Is someone here?" She called out, far from worried dispite the obvious fear she can feel from the young teenager.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

Neither of the drones said anything, the 'Worker' one clinging onto the Disassembler as tight as he physically could as the other attempted to figure out the origin of the voice, tears starting to prick in his own optics as he attempted to keep his arm steady.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

The Disassembler still didn't move, but was now starting to trembling, optics locked in place and the young teenager shrieked, attempting to fight back or at least cling onto something but was ultimately fruitless.

Once the yellow 'worker' was in the room, he curled up into a ball and started sobbing, which caused the Disassembly Drone to snapped out of his frozen haze. Quickly dashing towards the smaller drone and quickly scooped him up in his arms, soon pointing a gun at hand, both shaking like wet leaves.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

The two drones were silent, both frozen, optics hollowed and the Disassembler's tail kinked in every place imaginable. Then the 'worker' screamed, his voice shreel and clearly belonging to a young teenager, before he ran off into the other room, leaving the still frozen Disassembly Drone alone.

"Why you have that again?" A male voice Disassembly asked, staring at a fairly smaller 'worker' with pale hair and beaming yellow eyes in utter confusion.

"I found it." The young drone chirped, a joyful smile on his face. The Disassembler kneeled down, picking up the planchette with and examining it, a confused look on his face. "Okay, odd substitute but if it works it works." He then looked at the 'worker'.

"Want to play Gemstone or drag our aunts into this?" The Disassembly Drone asked, still holding the planchette as his tail wagged.

@yinyans-sideblog

Hands suddenly grab the D-Drone's shoulders.

A cold voice drifts out, It feels like it's pretending to be sad. "Aww? Am I not enough for some fun?"

If they were to look behind themselves, they'd see no one.

[yinyans-sideblog]

"Reminds me of Mars' moons." The Solver drone commented, staring straight up at moon and the unknown space bean as Cake nodded to it. "Fear and Panic." She quietly mumbled.

The hybrid turned back to the pair, giving a reinsuring smiling as she rested her hand on her hip. "Don't worry, we'll be okay, just be safe yourself okay?" the purple drone purred, giving a wink towards Scraps.

A figure flew through the night sky, purple and blue lights shining through the dark. They soon landed down in what to them seemed like a clearing.

It was Cake and Bird. "Okay, this is what we get for not paying attention." The purple hybrid murmured, her voice a bit defeated. She was wearing a pair of dark blue shorts with a thick baby blue trim along with what looked like a thin jersey that matched the shorts and matching snow boots.

"I don't know if this is a clearing or a meadow." The blue Solver Drone noted, looking around in an attempt to figure out where they were. She was wearing a blue-purple gradient shirt with white stitching in it, like it was trying to mimic stars. She was wearing black standard boots, a backpack comfortably on her back.

"Don't meadows have flowers?"

"I mean, maybe? I don't know..."

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Hafiz was out, settled on a blanket with a camera propped up at the edge of the trees. His face was in his phone, a coat on his shoulders as it was a bit chilly this time of year, though nothing to warrant much more than a thicker coat.

It was the movement that got his attention. White eye-lights looked up to see the confused pair not too far away, and he chuckled a bit. "Visit again they are."

And then what he was watching for showed up, which made him stare a little.

Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump. Large stubby feet easily crunched the grass as the plated creature wandered up. Four legs, one head, four eyes, and an impressive set of natural plate armor. The pair of drones were easily shorter than it's elbow joint, the stubby tail hard to see beyond its girth as large teeth were clearly chewing on something that crunched far too loudly with each move of the jaw.

Thankfully, it wasn't angry seeming, though it was clearly dangerous. Hafiz took the moment to give a sharp whistle, earning a lazy grumbling sound from the beast as it lowered its head toward a large nearby stone, plucking the item up.

The drone waved the back of his hand, easy to see in the dark of the night, to get the attention of the pair and beckon them over to his stake out spot.

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The hybrid clicked her tongue, walking over and gently patting the child. "Poor thing. I honestly don't blame ya' I wouldn't want to go to a place that has bad memories 'ither." She hummed, soon moving a fair distance away and stretching a little, her white tipped wings popping out and rattling as she stretched.

"Thanks for the info, we probably should be off before the sun rises again." Cake chirped, soon feeling Bird climb into her back and holding onto her tight.

A figure flew through the night sky, purple and blue lights shining through the dark. They soon landed down in what to them seemed like a clearing.

It was Cake and Bird. "Okay, this is what we get for not paying attention." The purple hybrid murmured, her voice a bit defeated. She was wearing a pair of dark blue shorts with a thick baby blue trim along with what looked like a thin jersey that matched the shorts and matching snow boots.

"I don't know if this is a clearing or a meadow." The blue Solver Drone noted, looking around in an attempt to figure out where they were. She was wearing a blue-purple gradient shirt with white stitching in it, like it was trying to mimic stars. She was wearing black standard boots, a backpack comfortably on her back.

"Don't meadows have flowers?"

"I mean, maybe? I don't know..."

@yinyans-sideblog

Hafiz was out, settled on a blanket with a camera propped up at the edge of the trees. His face was in his phone, a coat on his shoulders as it was a bit chilly this time of year, though nothing to warrant much more than a thicker coat.

It was the movement that got his attention. White eye-lights looked up to see the confused pair not too far away, and he chuckled a bit. "Visit again they are."

And then what he was watching for showed up, which made him stare a little.

Th-thump. Th-thump. Th-thump. Large stubby feet easily crunched the grass as the plated creature wandered up. Four legs, one head, four eyes, and an impressive set of natural plate armor. The pair of drones were easily shorter than it's elbow joint, the stubby tail hard to see beyond its girth as large teeth were clearly chewing on something that crunched far too loudly with each move of the jaw.

Thankfully, it wasn't angry seeming, though it was clearly dangerous. Hafiz took the moment to give a sharp whistle, earning a lazy grumbling sound from the beast as it lowered its head toward a large nearby stone, plucking the item up.

The drone waved the back of his hand, easy to see in the dark of the night, to get the attention of the pair and beckon them over to his stake out spot.