Rabbit (
spaghettiinmysoul) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-04-19 11:28 pm
Entry tags:
We tried to do our best
Characters: Rabbit and ANYONE
Setting: Dormitory areas, scattered here and there
When: RIGHT NAO
Format: I'll start with prose, but will match anyone!
Summary: Rabbit got his ass beat by some bloke with green hair. Hindsight is 20/20
Warnings: Robot injuries, robot semi-nudity because you don't walk through frag grenades and keep your pants.
That... that could have gone better. A lot better. Really he was lucky he wasn't dead, or so he should have been telling himself, but in the state he was in perhaps death would have been preferrable.
He found his jaw, flung halfway down the hall, and fumbled with clumsy fingers to try and reattach it to the rest of him. No screwdrivers here and around, he'd have to make due with just attempting to twist the screws back into his face. Dents splayed across his copper face, one eye sparking and blackening every now and again. A hard enough hit had seen to it that the optic would be on the fritz until Rabbit saw fit to get it repaired, and his obscured vision helped little with collecting the other parts of himself scattered throughout the hall.
The robot had weathered blows such as this before. Years ago, yes, but he'd still taken them. Then again, he'd always had an engineer to help put him back together again once he was decimated. Panels were gathered with skeletal hands as he put himself back together loosely, like a half finished puzzle. In the few areas that he could actually experience sensation, he was hurting, badly. His face and core throbbed with pain, alerting him to heavy damages in both areas, and the intricately designed paneling on his hips and upper arms was severely damaged.
Should have known better. Shouldn't have lost his temper. Now he was in trouble and it was all his fault. He slumped against a wall, still holding pieces of himself as he wiped something out of the corner of his eye. No, he wasn't going to cry. Not after that...

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