Tessa Wasn't Backing Down That Easily As The Hot Tool Got Closer And Closer To Her, Shoving It Against
Tessa wasn't backing down that easily as the hot tool got closer and closer to her, shoving it against the blade, it splintered into hot shards on J. "There's more where that came from!" the Aussie girl insisted, it felt horrible she had to fight the drone who looked like the drones she adored, but, she had to try.
She took a can of glitter spray and sprayed it at the drone's eyes, both the LED screen ones and the ones on the J's 'headband' clogging the eyesight worse.
"Effer-fucking-vescent," she mocked, gaining an opportunity to escape, she took it, flying backwards so she wouldn't be ambushed again.
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The sound of a voice singing could be heard floating through the cold wind from just past the ridge
"Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me And he sang as he shoved that jumpbuck in his tucker bag You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me
Down came the squatter mounted on his thorough-bred Up came the troopers one, two, three Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me"
it was a woman's voice, with an Aussie accent.... what a stupid little soul, to be singing out in the open while there was a dangerous J on the prowl
She slowly emerged from the landing pod. Her optic sensors now alert, trying to figure out the source of the sound. A large bold X appears across her visor. Her mouth slightly opened, just enough for her fangs to be visible. She flew off, tracking down the women
She glides in the sky, getting closer to the source of the sound. She lands on a rooftop, looking over to see if anyones there. She had her claws drawn out.
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Tessa nervously giggles. "I... didn't really replace her... but... I... made a J who won't be so mean to you, Nate, dear..."
Did you see your Tessa replaced J!? What's your thoughts?
Wait huh?!
She glared at the bottles of manic panic that fell to the ground, she narrowly missed being plunged through straight concrete. "I WOULD have had more ammo, but you just broke it, AND THE NICE BAG MY EX-WIFE MADE ME," she was pissed but, decided to let herself at least get tackled down into the snow on the ground below, tucking and rolling out of the way at the last second before she started throwing jars of dye at the feral J, the colourful liquid going everywhere as they were thrown, even some splashback hitting RoboTessa's blue and white dress, but she didn't care at all, she wanted to get more space between her and this mean J.
starter for the account of @xxrobotessaxx
The sound of a voice singing could be heard floating through the cold wind from just past the ridge
"Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me And he sang as he shoved that jumpbuck in his tucker bag You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me
Down came the squatter mounted on his thorough-bred Up came the troopers one, two, three Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me"
it was a woman's voice, with an Aussie accent.... what a stupid little soul, to be singing out in the open while there was a dangerous J on the prowl
She slowly emerged from the landing pod. Her optic sensors now alert, trying to figure out the source of the sound. A large bold X appears across her visor. Her mouth slightly opened, just enough for her fangs to be visible. She flew off, tracking down the women
She glides in the sky, getting closer to the source of the sound. She lands on a rooftop, looking over to see if anyones there. She had her claws drawn out.
Okay, that was pretty funny, anon!
Hi, I'm looking to set up a delivery of hair dye to Styles by Tessa. I'm going to need you to phone to confirm with head office however. Please reach out to my supervisor, Ms Two-Tone. Her number is 867-5309
-calling the number-.... Is this some kind of joke? Seriously? Jenny by Tommy Tutone? You're soooo funny I forgot to laugh.
Please don't bother me, I'm trying to do my job.
Do you think Fractal could be in danger from that solver then? She did say that she was a Cyn
I am scared to say what's on my mind, I don't want to accidentally put a target on my back by talking more about the solver.
Tessa made sure her messenger bag had at least something to help protect herself with, before she began to venture out to the Outpost bunker, she was going to get more nylon.
Skipping along like Little Red Riding Hood, not realizing she was in any danger at all since she had now found a reason to be happy again after saving Nate and finding another drone to hold the spot Jaybird once held.
starter for the account of @xxrobotessaxx
The sound of a voice singing could be heard floating through the cold wind from just past the ridge
"Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me And he sang as he shoved that jumpbuck in his tucker bag You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me
Down came the squatter mounted on his thorough-bred Up came the troopers one, two, three Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me"
it was a woman's voice, with an Aussie accent.... what a stupid little soul, to be singing out in the open while there was a dangerous J on the prowl
She slowly emerged from the landing pod. Her optic sensors now alert, trying to figure out the source of the sound. A large bold X appears across her visor. Her mouth slightly opened, just enough for her fangs to be visible. She flew off, tracking down the women
She glides in the sky, getting closer to the source of the sound. She lands on a rooftop, looking over to see if anyones there. She had her claws drawn out.