| [The feed flickers to show a... rather strange place.
Angled at an upwards slant, the camera is looking upon a long table, only visible because there's a huge lamp hanging above it. The rest of the room is fairly dark, and only a few things here and there can be made out - strange tools hanging on the walls, although they look a little more familiar if one stops and examines them closely, like modified can openers and wrenches and such. On the table itself is a huge clunking piece of metal, with a whole bunch of wires streaming out from various places.
And then the viewer realizes that this is some random apartment, renovated to the point where it is almost completely unrecognizable.]
Yes, this piece should go here...
[A voice hums and haws away, and a few clacking sounds of boots on floor accompany the surfacing of a figure from the shadows. With a pose as though he's deep in thought, Dist looks down at the metal contraption and mutters to himself.]
If only I had the usual cores at my disposal, this would be up and running by now! I suppose I will have to improvise - not that that's a problem! It's no difficulty for a genius like myself!
[He bends down and inserts a small canister at the side of the long table, poking in with a few wires when with a huge bang, the small metal piece fires off, unfolding itself until it stands as a... miniature robot. It veers out onto the ground, out of sight of the camera.]
Yes, success! Of course I could manage it! Ahahahahahaha -
[And Dist's laughter is cut off by the robot suddenly reappearing on screen and smashing into the SFC...] |
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