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A shadow figure slid by the room Inky was in. The figure passed by Inky's manga and books. It quietly crept by her tools next to inky's bed. Inky was snoozing and was in deep sleep beyond being woken up by noise. A light lit up the shadow's face and it looked quite peeved.
"Ah! I see you girls are awake!" Al smirked as he saw inky's face covered in dust from the explosion in her room.
"Quiet you twat" Inky retorted and she pulled herself from the ruins of her resting place, that now looks more like artistic grabage. Cat snickered as she tossed her dynamites around in her hand.
"You slept like you were in a coma so I decided to make sure if it" Cat crowed with a wide smile on her face. Inky was now reconsidering her taste in friends but realized that it was too much effort to find other people in this wasteland dump.
"Well... How am I going to sleep now" Inky grumbled as she went to get knock-off fruit loops from the pantry. Al groaned because thanks to good ol' catapault butt here, they had to find the parts that went flying for miles because Cat had talent and a screw loose. Al looked at the messy junk scattered from Inky's "Toxic Jungle" and realized one of her drones that she made a while back was gone. He shrugged it off and continued breakfast.
Meanwhile, Miles away from the explosion, The drone was shaking and flying in all directions. It's blades fell apart and it hit by a infested lake. It was powered by nuclear and the tank that contaioned it got battered from the fall. Eventually, it gave in and it leaked into a lake full of unknown pests.
~!TO BE CONTINUED~!
"Ah! I see you girls are awake!" Al smirked as he saw inky's face covered in dust from the explosion in her room.
"Quiet you twat" Inky retorted and she pulled herself from the ruins of her resting place, that now looks more like artistic grabage. Cat snickered as she tossed her dynamites around in her hand.
"You slept like you were in a coma so I decided to make sure if it" Cat crowed with a wide smile on her face. Inky was now reconsidering her taste in friends but realized that it was too much effort to find other people in this wasteland dump.
"Well... How am I going to sleep now" Inky grumbled as she went to get knock-off fruit loops from the pantry. Al groaned because thanks to good ol' catapault butt here, they had to find the parts that went flying for miles because Cat had talent and a screw loose. Al looked at the messy junk scattered from Inky's "Toxic Jungle" and realized one of her drones that she made a while back was gone. He shrugged it off and continued breakfast.
Meanwhile, Miles away from the explosion, The drone was shaking and flying in all directions. It's blades fell apart and it hit by a infested lake. It was powered by nuclear and the tank that contaioned it got battered from the fall. Eventually, it gave in and it leaked into a lake full of unknown pests.
~!TO BE CONTINUED~!
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!~ The Unspeakable Creature~! : by Cupcake-Chan 04/22/2020 4:09:07 pmApr 22nd, 2020
"Next time you do this Cat, I'll wrap your hands in nuke metal!" Inky threatened while they walked through a never ending dump of earth. The sun was no longer seeable through the smog and toxic fumes airing from the ground itself and appliances and useless trash were littered everywhere. They were use to seeing the sad landscape and all it's infamous glory.
"Hey! Inky, isn't this your tie? Al spoke from the avalanche of fridges and newspaper. Inky herself always had a strange sense of fashion. She was quite short for her age, which was 16, and wore a dark red corset with a nice tie that had a industrial shade of grey that is accompanied by mustard pants and a weird belt with holes. She had a bandana that covered both her eyes and blue tips for her brown hair held up in a ponytail. Needless to say, she was always stared at by bystanders, if there were any.
"Yeah, yeah...it's too burnt up to wear" Inky pointed out with a disappointed look on her face. There isn't any malls near the wasteland so she had to make her clothes by hand with the discarded material. Cat was a bit far off from where Al and Inky were, She was in an ocean of hair dryers and house rubble. She spotted something near a murky lake thatseem to be holding on to it's last breath of battery life.
"INKY! I think I found something!" Cat shouted from the distance. The other two were not within earshot so they didn't notice the call. cat groaned and decided to look for herself. She noticed multiple things gone from the poor drone. Then, she realized the nuclear streak that led into the lake.
A big dark figure rose from the dirty lake.
"Son of a-"
!~TO BE CONTINUED~!
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"Hey! Inky, isn't this your tie? Al spoke from the avalanche of fridges and newspaper. Inky herself always had a strange sense of fashion. She was quite short for her age, which was 16, and wore a dark red corset with a nice tie that had a industrial shade of grey that is accompanied by mustard pants and a weird belt with holes. She had a bandana that covered both her eyes and blue tips for her brown hair held up in a ponytail. Needless to say, she was always stared at by bystanders, if there were any.
"Yeah, yeah...it's too burnt up to wear" Inky pointed out with a disappointed look on her face. There isn't any malls near the wasteland so she had to make her clothes by hand with the discarded material. Cat was a bit far off from where Al and Inky were, She was in an ocean of hair dryers and house rubble. She spotted something near a murky lake thatseem to be holding on to it's last breath of battery life.
"INKY! I think I found something!" Cat shouted from the distance. The other two were not within earshot so they didn't notice the call. cat groaned and decided to look for herself. She noticed multiple things gone from the poor drone. Then, she realized the nuclear streak that led into the lake.
A big dark figure rose from the dirty lake.
"Son of a-"
!~TO BE CONTINUED~!
"
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