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themainframe2013-04-10 05:12 pm
robotfightclub) wrote in themainframe2013-04-10 05:12 pm
[Video]
[The video shoots on suddenly, showing what appears to be a very upset woman. Judging by how the feed bobs up and down and the even more obvious moving scenery, it looks like she's walking around the city while she glares into that feed.
This can only go well.]
Okay, I wanna know who the fraggin' genius was who--
Hey! That is not what we said we were using the D-Terminal for!
[She's cut off by a child-like voice, its friendly tone a huge contrast in comparison to her much more stern one.]
You have to be nice. Here, I'll teach you how! Lemme see that.
You better not--
[But it's too late, the device is snatched from her hands and put in front of a much more happier face. The big, blue eyes of Tapirmon seem to sparkle with delight as he addresses everyone in the city.]
Hi everybody! I'm Tapirmon!
[Seriously, he sounds like he's five.]
My, um, partner needs help. Help with being...um, I know the word... "organic".
[He beams at his ability to remember Arcee's plight. That is, her struggles with suddenly being human. There's no easy way to say it, she's not really sure what to do. ...And it's not like small tapir monsters can help her out.]
Just so we're clear, this thing is not my partner.
[Might as well throw that in. Anyone want it? She can't seem to shake it it.]
This can only go well.]
Okay, I wanna know who the fraggin' genius was who--
Hey! That is not what we said we were using the D-Terminal for!
[She's cut off by a child-like voice, its friendly tone a huge contrast in comparison to her much more stern one.]
You have to be nice. Here, I'll teach you how! Lemme see that.
You better not--
[But it's too late, the device is snatched from her hands and put in front of a much more happier face. The big, blue eyes of Tapirmon seem to sparkle with delight as he addresses everyone in the city.]
Hi everybody! I'm Tapirmon!
[Seriously, he sounds like he's five.]
My, um, partner needs help. Help with being...um, I know the word... "organic".
[He beams at his ability to remember Arcee's plight. That is, her struggles with suddenly being human. There's no easy way to say it, she's not really sure what to do. ...And it's not like small tapir monsters can help her out.]
Just so we're clear, this thing is not my partner.
[Might as well throw that in. Anyone want it? She can't seem to shake it it.]