7 looked at Artman and then around the room.
"IIIIIIII… Will be baaaaaaack.." she walked out of the room without saying anything else. She seemed in kinda a hurry? Did she think of something? or maybe she was having one of her weird 7 moments?
Curtis, of course, didn’t really have anything to do in this ‘down time’. Other than watch the odd woman with the tendrils leave. She certainly was strange. Aye, strange was the right word. Partially because of the tendrils, and how she spoke.
Regardless, after glancing at both Sherlina and Cyberwoman, Curtis simply cleaned the oil off of his hands by wiping them on his vest, his dog-tags jingling ever so slightly as he did so.
He didn’t say anything more. Curtis did not wish to disturb Sherlina.
Wattson, having heard the problem from Sherlina, seemed to have conflicted thoughts. He might as well help out.. although recently he hasn’t had much of the strength and motivation to do even his own tasks. But, what would his own bot Cyberwoman think? She would definitely go against him if he declined, although it was only some lousy friend of hers.. What to do..
Face palming and letting out a low sigh, he would turn to his device, notifying Sherlina about joining in on the job and heading to her lab right away. Best to have two professors work it out instead of one.. especially help from Curtis and the bot 7, including Cyberwoman.
In the meantime, Cyber would examine her broken friend, sadness still present in her. Turning to Sherlina, she would steady her hands as she spoke.
"Miss, did you get the reply from him..? "
In her mind she would hope and pray that he has accepted, for what good would it be without him to help?
Sherlina sighed in relief that he accepted the requested and switched her device off, putting it back into her pocket.
Putting the blueprint back on top of the box containing the tools and walked out to reenter the room with everyone else. She has already given Guardman the signal just now to let him in when Wattson arrived.
She didn’t answer Cyber until she placed the box onto the desk, ” Yes he did, fortunately. “
She passed a cloth to Cyber, ” Alright, I need you to clean the oil off of him. It’ll be easier with all of it off. ” she faced Curtis, ” Curtis, you check the stats and keep the core safe. While doing so you can help replace old wires with new ones after you take them all out. “
" -but first, Cyber, since you’re currently the one here that can withstand high temperatures, I need you to remove his core from him. "
7 walks back in from who knows where, but she has something red on her head. It was Artman’s hat! How did she find it?! Why did she get it?!
Once again 7 was a mystery.
She took the hat off her head with her tentacles and went to put it on Artman’s head.
"I haaaaaaaaaave the haaaaaaaat."
fixing my robot with some friends
"now would be a good opportunity to install the d"
and she was never invited there again
OH MY GOD
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Putting Artman’s hat on her head, 7 turned and looked at one of her Tentacles, she was doing a somewhat sign language with them with her head tentacles. Like they communicated without words. How did they even communicate with each other? 7 is a mystery.
The tentacle seemed to nod in agreement as 7 giggled.
She turned and looked back at Ender.
The tentacle holding Ender raised up very fast, and-
then smashing her face into the hard ground. A cracking sound could be heard. Did her skull get cracked? or did Ender’s THICK skull crack the ground? Maybe both.
[Ender]: STOP STOP PLEASE.. JUST LEAVE YOU’VE H-HURT ME ENOUGH
SORRY… I’m sorry….!!
7 continued to smash Ender around onto the hard walls and floor, turning her into more and more of a bloody hurting ball of fur, ignoring anything she had to say.
Ender was nothing but a fuzzy TOY to play with. Just how Ender thought of Artman as a useless bunch of metal she could use to get what she wanted. Ender was getting some of her own medicine, to see what is was like when someone didn’t care how you felt or what even happened to you..
After awhile of beating the living shit out of Ender, the Tentacle dropped Ender. 7 walked over to Ender standing behind the hurt and bloody furry mess. She bends down and says “Yoooooooooooou still alive??”