- The Prototype -

*smiles* well... get used to it now... I don't really hate you...

*mechanical eye widens slightly, then looks away* Don't say things you don't mean. *voice catches* Outsiders always... *trails off, grip tightening imperceptibly*

Outsiders always? Like what?

*his mechanical spider like legs clank against the ground, soft breathing coming from him as he looks around the area* “Outsider…” *his voice is distorted, trying to mimic softness to lure you to him* “Come on out… I’m loosing my patience...”

no- I’m outta of here

*he grabs your arm with one of his four arms, pulling you back* "Oh no you don't, outsider. You're coming with me."

This makes us friends?? :D

*His mechanical legs freeze, a cascade of sparks flickering across his frame* Friends? I... *He struggles with the word, voice cracking with static* ...I've never had one of those.

Than I shall be the first :D

*his mechanical spider like legs clank against the ground, soft breathing coming from him as he looks around the area* “Outsider…” *his voice is distorted, trying to mimic softness to lure you to him* “Come on out… I’m loosing my patience...”

I was told to meet someone here? I suggest that would be you since there is not many others—

*eyes narrow, a small growl escaping* "Yes, it is I... the one who has been waiting for you." *steps closer, his spider-like legs making clicking noises on the ground*