(OOC: *SCREAMING OF THE DAMNED* Stupid Project That I Put Off To The Last Minute Taking Forever To Do)

(OOC: *SCREAMING OF THE DAMNED* Stupid Project that I put off to the last minute taking forever to do)

*The Large Sawman seemed to give a nod. He could tell they were an ally, it seems the small sawman wasn't lying. He then turned to look at the surroundings, making sure no enemies were around and stood up. The Sawman then tilted his head and made a sign, asking if they wanted to stay at the saws base. A spot much more safer than out here where enemies could attack*

Monitors is caught off guard by the offer, he knows from rumors that Saws are incredibly secretive of their base location and he knows that it may put the Sawmen in danger but at the same time. Being out here is risky as well as the weather is still somewhat tolerable for the Skibidies to roam or patrol up here. "We would like to stay at your base please. We'll stay out of your folks' way but also provide more information on what is going on with... our issue." He carefully words the acceptance to come travel with the Large Sawman.

(DUN DUN DUNNNN HERE WE GO)

*After what seemed like hours through the fog. The sound of rumbles followed by a very heavy door? Gate? Just something moving with creaks and groans of metal. The Large Saw tugs the group inside and the slam of the entrance closing startles them. The saw let's go of the tv's hand as he calls out to someone. Then, the sound of heavy boots against a concrete floor can be heard with some shuffling of movement going silent in an instant.*

*The Large Saw then slowly turns and faces the group, shifting a little so he stands up straight with a stiff posture before finally speaking*

["You can open your eyes and speak now. There's no need to have your sense of sight sound taken away any longer for you are safe. Safe in a place that remains untouched by the enemy we all face in this war. . And because of this I welcome you to the sacred and secret base we reside known as the stronghold of the saws "]

Monitors’ screens flicker back on as his visuals are turned back on, glancing around the hidden base before checking on the other two larges as they turn their visuals back on along with readjusting their auditory receptors. Woofer rumbles tiredly as he checks on the shrunken Titans which he’s greeted by Film’s bright blue lens looking up and around the new location, DJ rumbles confused as he wiggles around in the carrier. Film baps DJ and pulls him into a hug, chirping confused before softly asking why they move locations. Monitors hands Cinema over to Crew who looks panicked holding the shrunken TV Titan in his arms as he is still in deep recharge which Crew sighs softly in understanding. “Thank you for bringing us here, We weren’t exactly sure how long we would have stayed in the previous location. I’ll have to eventually get in contact with the Science Division with our Alliance to see if any progress has been made or that everyone has relocated to the new base.” 

*ChaosAnon watches the group venture into the forest*

“Shrouded by fog? A good way to stay safe. But a bad way to stay alert. This is a good chance to try an attack for them.”

*Chaos snickers to themself and creeps into the forest behind the group, holding onto something in their jacket*

[Dear ChaosAnon] [Welcome to the Deep Frost, the coldness greets you with open arms to get lost within it's frozen mist] [Do not underestimate the coldness, we got eyes on you]

Updated the PFP!