Post by newwwwusername on Jan 14, 2023 4:04:57 GMT
Warnings : Major character death, graphic depictions of violence
Chronology : Extended version of the final scene
Other relationship : Ballerina & Sentient
Headcanon : Steampunk!Sentient Figure
"Shh. Don't tell. It's a secret" the ballerina figure muttered, her wiring scrambled from the blow Kyle had given to her head with the hammer as the malfunctioning figure held his arm from doing the same to her as well. Kyle fought against the robot's hold, desperately trying to get close enough to cause some damage. These sculptures had fucked him over financially and it all started with her biting those customers.
Or, at least, that's how he thought of it.
In reality, it was his own fault things were going wrong for not looking at the manual close enough or thinking much about the responsibility that would come from such a purpose. That wasn't a thought in his mind, though. No, to him, he was the victim. His ex-wife had abandoned him, just like his mother, and he deserved the good profit that the sellers had promised him.
And now, that couldn't happen, because these animatronics had fucked it all up.
The malfunctioning figure pushed against Kyle's hold, enough to get in a kick at his nuts. Kyle shouted in pain and fell over, dropping the hammer and giving her just enough time to grab the hammer and bash his brains in.
Blood splattered all over the place as the figure repeatedly slammed the tool into Kyle's now lifeless head, the only sound left in the room being the ballerina's short gasps, the sentient figure crawling closer, and the consistent clash of metal against bone and flesh.
Suddenly, the hitting stopped, and the blonde robot was confused for a second before realizing that the sentient one was holding her arms back to stop her from battering Kyle further. "Shhh" the goggle-clad doll muttered soothingly, trying to calm her down. "You can stop now. He's not gonna hurt any of us"
"The little girl was upset by the sheep bleeding out on the floor and foolishly tried to show the wolf sympathy-"
"Stop" the brunette said gently. The blonde trailed off, reverting back to an idle pose, occasionally twitching as her wiring broke down. "You can stop fighting" she added quietly, before looking back up at the ballerina, who was just sitting on the ground and staring at the both of them. Her and the ballerina just stared at each other for a moment before the latter's gaze fell down to Kyle's bloodied corpse, then back up to the sentient robot.
"Shh. Don't tell. It's a secret"
Chronology : Extended version of the final scene
Other relationship : Ballerina & Sentient
Headcanon : Steampunk!Sentient Figure
"Shh. Don't tell. It's a secret" the ballerina figure muttered, her wiring scrambled from the blow Kyle had given to her head with the hammer as the malfunctioning figure held his arm from doing the same to her as well. Kyle fought against the robot's hold, desperately trying to get close enough to cause some damage. These sculptures had fucked him over financially and it all started with her biting those customers.
Or, at least, that's how he thought of it.
In reality, it was his own fault things were going wrong for not looking at the manual close enough or thinking much about the responsibility that would come from such a purpose. That wasn't a thought in his mind, though. No, to him, he was the victim. His ex-wife had abandoned him, just like his mother, and he deserved the good profit that the sellers had promised him.
And now, that couldn't happen, because these animatronics had fucked it all up.
The malfunctioning figure pushed against Kyle's hold, enough to get in a kick at his nuts. Kyle shouted in pain and fell over, dropping the hammer and giving her just enough time to grab the hammer and bash his brains in.
Blood splattered all over the place as the figure repeatedly slammed the tool into Kyle's now lifeless head, the only sound left in the room being the ballerina's short gasps, the sentient figure crawling closer, and the consistent clash of metal against bone and flesh.
Suddenly, the hitting stopped, and the blonde robot was confused for a second before realizing that the sentient one was holding her arms back to stop her from battering Kyle further. "Shhh" the goggle-clad doll muttered soothingly, trying to calm her down. "You can stop now. He's not gonna hurt any of us"
"The little girl was upset by the sheep bleeding out on the floor and foolishly tried to show the wolf sympathy-"
"Stop" the brunette said gently. The blonde trailed off, reverting back to an idle pose, occasionally twitching as her wiring broke down. "You can stop fighting" she added quietly, before looking back up at the ballerina, who was just sitting on the ground and staring at the both of them. Her and the ballerina just stared at each other for a moment before the latter's gaze fell down to Kyle's bloodied corpse, then back up to the sentient robot.
"Shh. Don't tell. It's a secret"