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I've grown antsy, I've grown desperate , I've grown mad!
Tending to children, their cries, their outbursts, their disobedience!
It's sending me over the edge!
I wasn't Sunny!
I could never TRY and SAY I was like Sunny!
I was Moon and I had not been readied for this new role in proper!
I began to twitch!
Click my teeth and flex my claws!
I'd pace for a spell like a caged animal, TRYING to burn off steam!
But these tactics never eased the itch!
I needed a RELEASE!
And sadly, one night-
I let it free!
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Sunny was sound asleep beside me when I opened an eye then the other.
I was restless, I couldn't lie still, sleep never came.
I look Sun over, sniff him then click softly over his head a simple, ‘be back’ without words and slip out of our bed and into the loft on silent limbs.
I felt a heat inside me, a rage!
I needed to release it, to explode!
I throw myself out of the loft's exit and sail through the air on the wire.
I was hungry, I was parched!
I needed to hunt!
I needed to KILL!
I was created to remove intruders that threatened the Plex, not babysit ungrateful crotch gremlins!
Sunny however, was the best at that, gaining little reward for his efforts.
I tried my damndest for him, fought my inner desires, but alas!
I could not hold it at bay any longer-
I land silently on the wall and scale it swiftly, landing on the carpeted Floor below.
I sniff and taste the air.
I listen.
My eyes dilate.
Something mechanical catches my attention and I triangulate where it's coming from.
It's from inside the Superstar Theater!
Mechanical violence would have to suffice my lust for release for now.
I scurry towards the double doors and slip inside, closing the door quietly behind me so's not to alert what had my full attention.
It's nice and dark inside the theater, I could maneuver around at my leisure.
I stalk on all fours, locking on target on the center stage.
I swiftly take a look and see a lone Staff Bot ‘performing’ for an empty audience.
Good!
I slink like a wild cat around the empty seats, cloaked within the darkness, eyes on my prize upon that stage.
I begin to drool!
My eyes grow to their largest to capture every little detail around the Bot and myself!
I knead the soft floor below me and begin to chitter!
I slink like a weasel, swift hip hops closer and closer.
I taste and smell the air then wait.
Stupid Bots!
USELESS!
Pointless!
This would be an easy kill but one nevertheless!
I'd relish it for as long as I could before ending it and dismembering it!
Taking a very tentative step at a time, I scaled the stage's stairs yet kept my eyes locked on the target, never losing sight.
I knew the bloody thing wouldn't put up a fight, but the thrill was still in the execution and so I went with it~
A little fun for having been so good for sooooo long!
With a speed clocked in at forty mph, or a hare, I dart from my spot, latch onto the Staff Bots lowered right arm, and drag it mercilessly alongside me back behind the curtains.
Once safely behind the long red curtains, I cackle and dance around the stupid creature in my grasp!
I chatter and chitter, I cackle and giggle!
My blood RACED as well as my heart!
My brain threw out ideas of how best to dismember This thing, how best to torture it before ending its sorry excuse for a life!
The whole time the pointless waste of scrap tries doing its Comedic Routine, unaware I wasn't listening nor cared!
These bastards were what I had the Endos practice on back in the Playpen!
They were a favorite ‘toy’ of mine when I lived in the Tunnels and now, they'd be thus again here in the Daycare~
I yank the Bots wheel and force it to fall.
I drag it along like a chimp does a troop mate, letting it scrape along the wooden floor beneath us.
I move like a jackal, snapping at the other wheel as it tries to roll backwards, trying to stand back up as programmed.
Taking a hold of that Very wheele despite it moving, I yank and jerk my head backwards, thrashing it back and forth until the rubber gives way and snaps off the base.
I spit out the tire and take another jab at pulling it around behind me, ending it with laying on its stomach, arms spread outwards before it.
I leap at one hand and smap hold of it along the wrist and gator roll until the wires and endo joint give and sever.
Oil-like blood spits out from the wound and the Bot actually makes an attempt At getting away from me, its programming telling it wasn't safe and to remove itself from the situation at hand.
I CRUNCH the broken limb with my jaws before its big stupid eyes then giggle madly before lashing forward again and sinking my dripping fangs along the left side of its acorn Styled face.
My jaws power pierces its softer ‘skin’ and when I yank backwards, I drag it along enough to tear grooves into it before breaking off and slipping backwards onto my back.
I felt exhilarated As I tasted the oil on my lips and in my mouth!
I feel ALIVE as I kick back and land on all fours To face it again and see the damage inflicted!
Just below the eye~
Grooves from my teeth line its cheek and nose~
More where that came from!
I lunge again and barely miss its face, feeling it back up just in time and smile wickedly!
One of the more ‘sentient’ Bots~
Map Bots And Mop Bots had no real thoughts, just goals programmed and done without question!
Guard Bots alerting workers like ME to an intruder~
Then work Bots like this one!
Some as stupid as sheep, letting the abuse simply happen whilst a few-
Knew when Something was terribly wrong~
“Naaaaughty naaaaughty~” I chirp to it and dance around it with untapped energy.
It follows my movements to the best of its abilities but can't keep up and tries again to make a joke.
Its programming stronger than its desire to live!
I thrust out my clawed hand, flexed and ready to swipe, and nail the Bot over the side of the head as I twirled and spun around it endlessly.
Sparks fly off the skin as my claws make contact and it's sent to the floor with a THUD!
New grooves indicate my strike and I growl proudly.
Not bad for being out of practice!
Just missed the right eye and landed across its nose.
On the ground now, helpless and talking frantically, like an artic fox or an owl, I leap up and use my upper body strength to bury my claws into its head, crushing it just enough to render it to shut the fuck up!
With its voice box crippled, it now sounds like wheezing~
I jump like this a few more times and enjoy the crushing and squishing sounds it made~
It's still alive and would be until I got to its chest cavity so whatever I did to it was still ‘felt’ to this ones extent of understanding~
With this knowledge in mind, I grab its partly crushed in head with my jaws and drag it and thrash it around, trailing oilish blood along after us.
I throw myself up and down sharply and bash the living shit out of it, breaking its neck joints and causing the Bots' own head to hang limply upon its shoulders now as I bash, bash, bash it further into the floor.
I drop the head and watch it smack Into the floor, its neck pulled taunt and broken in parts like a snake!
I kick it onto its belly And watch the head only barely following due to the broken neck then grin evilly before kicking it back around so's its front was returned to the floor.
I needed a good scratching post and its back would do juuuust fine~
Better than the soft blocks back in the Daycare~
Throwing down both hands with flexed claws, I break through the Bots ‘skin’ and puuuuuuuull myself back slooooowly with a delicious purr as metal Screeches as my claws goure grooves into its back~
Oil spills forth rapidly now and yet, I keep my prey alive~
I maneuver my jaws around two of the markings I tore into its back, use a clawed hand and clawed foot, brace them along the body and YANK upwards until the ‘skin’ tore from the Bot and followed after me with oil sailing along~
I repeat this twice more, once thrashing my head back and forth before yanking backwards, then stand and look at what horror I've caused.
I pull the remaining arm and drag its broken body along with me like Santa Clause and his sack Of toys~
Oh what fun indeed~
I bite off each of these fingers from joint to joint whilst I wake, break the arm joint by pulling it backwards until it touched the wrist, then twirl violently over its body, arm still in my hand and hear a beautiful ‘SNAP/SPLURT’ as it dislocates and tares at The armpit of the Bot.
Oil runs like a stream from the broken armpit joint.
I see myself in its reflection~
I smoosh its stupid face into its own oil then bash it into the ground a couple times, making my own arts and crafts~
Finally, FINALLY, I feel my drive cooling down~
I'm done hunting, my thirst for a kill quenched~
With this now in mind, I look down upon the still living, twitching, gargling Bot and giggle harshly overtop of it.
“You must be puuuunished~” I whisper, yanking it onto its back and stomping upon its chest.
I dig my toe claws into the ‘skin’ and knead it with a purr.
Sawing slowly through the Bots belly, I watch as it looks straight at me.
Well, it would be rude to not stare back, right!?
After all, watching your preys lights dim from within their eyes is always a fun dessert in my mind~
When I finally break into the front of the Bots chest, I simply sit criss cross applause And dig around it for a bit~
Not so different from a human's chest and stomach~
Wires and oil are in place of organs and blood!
Endo skeleton replaced the bones of a mortal man!
Only difference being, one was far more sentient then the other and it made me kinda depressed.
No begging for its life, no fighting back though it knew it would lose!
Just a stupid semi aware Bot watching as I played around in its cavity.
I hear in the distance behind me the Daycare clock chime four am and smirk at the Bots stupid face.
“I must end this fun now, it's getting early and I'm missed by someone, unlike you~”
With a horrific snarl and lunge forward, I bury my head into its upper chest cavity and burst the ‘core’ of the Bot within my jaws.
Crushing it, I pull my head and it back out and watch the Bots eyes indeed grow dimmer and dimmer before finally just going dark then crunched the core a bit then hacking it back into its torn open chest.
Licking my lips, sucking my claws clean, and grooming myself beside the dead Bot, I recall all the wonderful memories of this kill~
How much FUN it had been, how THRILLING it was!
Once I feel clean enough bodily, I simply remove my shirt and pants and toss it over the Bots cold dead face.
Walking upright like I did amongst the humans, I return to the Daycare and slip into fresh clean clothes~
Once finished, once my heart and mind slowed, I slipped back into the sleeping tunnel, circled Sunny, sniffed him, licked his cheek, then lay back down, molding myself alongside him once more~
Sleep coming to me on the wings of an Angel~