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Aug 25, 2014 05:32PM
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Omorose was in the buildings courtyard. She snarled at any and all canines, or robots that even glanced her way. Today was first day out of solitary confinement and she was even more agitated than before. She wanted to leave this horrid place and go back to when her family was all together. "If only." She sighed softly.
Lexa strolled through the courtyard. Her mechanical eyes caught everything that happened. The other dogs in the yard turned away respectfully. Her head turned and saw the wolf. She walked over to her. "Omorose. I believe that you begin your training today. Is that correct?"
Omorose glared daggers at the robot in front of her. She didn't consider them dogs anymore, no just machines that humans use for their own purposes. "I will never fight for abominations like your master." She snarled the fur on the back of neck rising.
Lexa gave a barking laugh that was part mechanical and part dog. "You do not know how many mutts I have heard say that to me. Do you know what ends up happening to them? They fight for the master." She gave her a toothy grin.
Omorose cocked her head to the side but kept her icy glare. "Now why would I fight for someone who killed my family? Or at least ordered it to be done. I find becoming a mindless robot quite displeasurable." She growled.
Again Lexa laughed. "Then you do not understand the power that we hold. The humans fear us. Why would you not want this?" Lexa watched her reaction to this closely.
"Just because someone fears you doesn't mean you hold true power. Eventually the ones who fear you now, will become the downfall of your rein." Omorose replied with a chilly tone.
(( I'll start!!!))
Eighty-six walked out into the courtyard. He had a strong look on his face, well at least the left side. That was the side of the face that wasn't a machine.
Eighty-six walked out into the courtyard. He had a strong look on his face, well at least the left side. That was the side of the face that wasn't a machine.
Omorose snarled at the robot again before padding away from her with a disgusted look on her face. She gazed around the courtyard and felt slightly intimidated by all the metal. Even though some if the canines only had parts of metal it was still nerve racking.
Eighty six saw her look of disgust, he was going to get out of here in a couple days. He was going to break out, no matter what it cost. He did his ritual that he does everyday he comes out. Starts to walk slowly along the edge of the wall.
Omorose sighed and calmed herself again. Why don't I want to stay here? I'll tell you why, because I don't want to stay and wait to be made a soulless beast. She thought to herself with a slight growl. She hated this place, the humans, the food, the machines, the canines, everything. She wanted to leave and go back to her real home. "Over two years we hid from them and now we have been separated because of one foolish move." She murmured to herself.
Eighty six kept a eye on the dog. She looked like she wanted to get out, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to ask or not. He continued to scout the walls.
Omorose squirmed feeling someone's gaze on her. She looked around the courtyard for the culprit and her sight stopped on a canine with half a metal face and a metal paw. She tilted her head, giving him a questioning glance, knowing that he was the one that was watching her.
Eighty six spotting her looking, he slowly walked over to where she was. NLT saying anything but just looking.
Omorose didn't say anything either, but continued to hold his gaze unwavering. She didn't feel a need to growl at him either, like she did with most. Then she spotted it, the precent of wolf he was. "Eighty-six." She murmured softly. He's almost as much wolf as I am. She thought.
He tilted his head, a part wolf and part machine voice spoke. " how do you know my name" he barely even whispered to her. He never spoke to anyone here for 8 years. They thought he was always speechless and could never talk.
"Your name?" Omorose asked confused. "I was speaking of your percentage, it's one of the highest I've seen here." She murmured pointing to his tag.
" it is not just my percentage.. It's my name. And the reason I am not a machine." He started to walk away like the conversation was over.
Omorose nodded and gazed down at her paws. "I thought we were the last ones. I've watched so many die in my life. So knowing that we aren't completely extinct just yet is almost like a burden lifted from my shoulders." She murmured, her words made complete sense to her, but to another it could sound confusing. She gazed up and noticed that he was leaving a felt a pang in her heart.
Eighty six tuned his head to her, motioning for her to follow. He continued walking. Staring down every dog that walked past him, even the all machine beasts looked afraid of him.
Omorose inwardly leapt with joy, but on the outside she caught up to him and fell in step. She did say anything else as she padded next to him.
((I've got to go soon))
((I've got to go soon))
He waited for all the dogs to pass him, he sat down on his butt at the edge of the wall. He stared at it for a moment. " I've been trying to find a way out of this place for years now. I am making a break for it next week"
Omorose ears perked up giving him her full attention. If it means that I'll get out of here, I'll try anything. She thought knowing that that was the whole truth.
Lexa watched Eight-six walk around the perimeter of the courtyard. It was something he did everyday and did not require her interest. What was interesting was that Omorose had joined him. From what she knew, he never let any other dogs join him. She watched them discretely.
((sorry i disappeared. i fell asleep))
((sorry i disappeared. i fell asleep))
" I can make it on my own if you don't want to come.. But something tells me you want to get out." Eighty six turned his dog face to her.
"Fifty-five days is how long I've been here and I have never hated any place more than this." Omorose replied answering his unspoken question. She then gazed around and sighed. "And they wonder why I don't want to be here, it's like a prison." She muttered.
" it is a prison.. And I've been here for eight years now. " eighty six quietly says.
Omorose's eyes shot wide and she gazed at him with disbelief yet sympathy at the same time. "That's awful." She murmured.
((I'm guessing you mean eight dog years, cause he isn't even three human years yet.))
((I'm guessing you mean eight dog years, cause he isn't even three human years yet.))
(( lol yes! That's what I meant))
" yes, eight years. And since the moment I showed up. I have hated this place. So I am getting out of here next week"
" yes, eight years. And since the moment I showed up. I have hated this place. So I am getting out of here next week"
((Ok I thought so XD))
Omorose nodded in understanding. "We'll then mind if you have someone to travel with?" She asked tilting her head slightly, hoping he would agree.
Omorose nodded in understanding. "We'll then mind if you have someone to travel with?" She asked tilting her head slightly, hoping he would agree.
Eighty six looked at her for a moment, " if you can keep up" he tried to smile.
Omorose smiled softly and shook her head slowly. "I'm sure I'm more than capable enough to keep up." She replied with a small smile.
" good." Eighty six tuned around and looked at all of the mechanical dogs. He whispered to her, " I've been itching for a fight"
Omorose had an audacious glint in her eyes. "Hmm...I'm game for that." She replied as she gazed at the machines. That was the exact reason as to why she had been confined to a small white room. She had caused many fights or at least was involved in many, then she got locked away for fifty days before she was allowed back with the rest of the mechanical canines.
" I'll see you tomorrow.. And please don't tell anyone I actually do talk" eighty six looked at her, not hiding his mechanical side of his face.
Lexa was suspicious. She did not like that the two of them were speaking. Her mechanical eyes zoomed in on them, studying their faces for anything that they might be doing.
Omorose gazed into his eyes, both mechanical and original. "What do you mean? I thought you couldn't talk." She replied acting ignorant of the truth.
" if I couldn't talk then I wouldn't be right now" he chuckled a little.
"You're no fun." Omorose replied and put on a mock pout. Though it didn't last long and she cracked a smile.
Tired of waiting, Lexa got up from her spot at the front of the courtyard and began to walk the yard. She walked up to where they were standing and asked, "Why Eighty-Six, I didn't know you had any friends."
Omorose narrowed her eyes at her and looked about ready to attack her. Though that was how she acted with almost every mechanical canine she came across, aside from Eighty-six of course.
Eighty six stopped talking, he looked at the new machine. He had a glint in his mechanical eye, but a bright blue in his other.


