The Sawman Took Off When I Approached Him I Know Theyre Skittish When Interacting With Others Crew Sighs

“The Sawman took off when I approached him… I know they’re skittish when interacting with others” Crew sighs softly as he regroups with the others. Glancing at the now night sky, he settles down and checks over the Titan Trio to see any of them got injured during the chaotic retreat, DJ being the only one hurt as some debris fell onto him. Woofer rumbles slightly concerned as Crew mends the few cuts on DJ. “It’s getting late and most of us are low on charge, we’ll rest until we have enough energy as well as figure out where the next base is. We didn’t exactly… plan out where the Alliance would all meet up if a Skibidi Raid occurred.” Monitors sighs softly and is resting against the Gym walls, Cinema mimicking what Monitors is doing. Film is resting against Woofer as a source of warmth and safety, DJ relaxes and purrs as he rests against Woofer’s other side. Crew shakes head but chirps relieved that no one else got hurt as he lies down to recharge. 

[Cinema & Monitors are available for asks. Everyone is asleep]

*The Large figure continues to watch the group. Eventually it makes its way close, sitting down on a car with a faint creak while making a low rumble from what seemed to be its motor. It tilted its head curiously to the side, but remained quite as it watched*

(The real question is, will the group notice this said figure, or will ot be too late once it reaches early light)

Monitors huffs softly as he focuses one of his mini tv units on the resting group while another one scanned around for anything that has come out or is nearby. The second mini TV unit briefly passes the Large Saw figure before refocusing on it as it catches him off guard. Monitors hum confused, how long has this entity been here? Why is it here, is this entity protecting him and the others? Is this another Sawman that happened to be nearby when Crew went to speak with the previous one?

[Monitors wishes to speak with this entity]

I AM NOT OKAY, I AM NOT OKAY. I NEED MY TITANS TO COME BACK PLEASE. I NEED THEM TO COME BACK PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.

"Everything will be okay, I promise you that we'll return victorious. We promise you that, We promise the Alliance that"

//I accidentally sent a ask that was originally gonna be for you to someone else a I feel embarrassed//

SpeakerAnon: "I made sweaters for the 3 tiny titans!"

*red for Titan speakerman*

*Cyan with a Mix of blue for Titan Cameraman*

*purple for Tv Titan*

*I hope they like dem :>*

"Thank you!" Cinema nuzzles into the sweater as Monitors help him get it on. Monitors gently wake up the other two and show them the sweaters which they eagerly pull on, saying thank you to Speaker-Anon as they yawn and goes back to sleep, it's about 2 in the morning at this point. Cinema is starting to drift to sleep at this point.

Does DJ every have any episodes from his control? Like freaking out and throwing static at others?

Monitors glance at DJ who is recharging peacefully with Film in his grasp before speaking. "He... had some freaks out whenever someone touches him without warning him but he's doing much better now since he has gotten used to Security constantly jumping onto him to check up his vials and conditions. DJ will sometimes do random bursts of shock waves from his speakers to ensure that no parasites are on him whenever he's outside, even with others around providing coverage." "He apologized to me multiple times when we finally met face to face, I... was stand offish with him as when we first saw each other, he was infected and I was trying to tip the balance in favor for the Alliance. We're on better terms as I do sync up to his speakers to amplify my attacks" Cinema butts into the question as he has been trying to help DJ recover easier.

(It's me again muahaha)

*While the others are answering questions, a rather large figure creeps around by the temporary makeshift base. Why who is it? I do not know, they keep themselves well hidden and quiet*

*What I can say though . . It has the outline of a large variant, one that has a chainsaw for a head. Must be a large Sawman just quietly keeping an eye on the group till dawn*

The TVs remain unaware of the new presence by the temporary base. Though, they appear to relax a bit as they feel safe enough to not constantly be on guard for any Skibidies. Monitors is lazily swaying his other TV units in a more loose manner than the usual looking around for threats swerving fashion while Cinema is fidgeting with his coat.