(It's Me Again Muahaha)

(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.

*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]

Kisses for the good mimic that is Pal <3

He appreciates the affection!! :DD

Context: Roleplay Server keeps bringing more TV units in (mostly OCs) and I think we're up to 15 TV Units now? (Cinema, Monitors, Echo and Webb are being played by me)

*throws something in the opposite direction to distract the parasite.*

hope that this helps P.O.V.

The parasite turns P.O.V's body around trying to figure out what the hell fell down as it was looking around for any hiding Alliance members who couldn't get out of the base during the raid. There's a loud thump and P.O.V grunts as there's a crunching noise as he regains control of his body. His view screen clears up from the darkened edges of parasite control and focuses on an unusually big Camera Scientist. "Good job, Why didn't you flee when the base got raided?" "I was getting [them] out of the base, had one of the TV scientists take [them] to the safe haven... Here, take this as I was modifying this." The scientist Cam hands over a modified Skibidi remover gun as he stands up at full height. "Right... Disinfect the others and blow this base up without any of the other Skibidies escaping"

Who's they?

"[They] are a survivor, just something is incredibly off about [them]. As [they] haven't told us much about [their] life before or during this hellish war. Admittedly, [they've] been helpful bringing up the morale of the Alliance and are somewhat a menace when with the Speakers as [they] have provided a much wider range of music for the Speakers to use and enjoy." Monitors hum quietly before glancing at the sleeping smol trio and his two other large units that are in the building while he's outside. "[They're] not a proper human, don't mistake them to be a Skibidi as [they] are not a Skibidi. [They] won't tell us what caused their appearance to be so drastically different from typical humans"