#swing turnstiles door

[szrssecurity]

Swing Barrier Turnstile is normally called a slap door in the rail transit market. Its barrier body (gate pendulum) is in the type of a plane with a specific area, perpendicular to the ground, and swings through rotation Implement obstructing and release. The materials of the blocking body are frequently stainless steel, natural glass, and tempered glass. Some also use metal plates wrapped with unique versatile materials (to reduce the damage triggered by hitting pedestrians). Bridge Smart Swing Barrier Turnstile The more popular name has actually been inherited from the initial bridge-shaped structure. It includes a main chassis and 2 movable swing bars. The swing bars can swing 180 ° or 90 ° to attain the purpose of discouraging or launching. Column Swing Barrier Gate The look of the main equipment remains in the kind of a column, which can carry out the very same functions as the bridge type Swing Gate. It is characterized by lower cost and less area. RS Security Co., Ltd Main Products: door, flap gate, complete height turnstile, swing turnstile, hydraulic bollard, road blocker, gain access to control, face recognition, barrier gate and so on. Application of Swing Door Gate It is mainly used for passage entryway and exit management. Generally, only people are enabled to pass through, or people dragging baggage, and disabled individuals. Thinking about that Swing Gate can accomplish broader channel characteristics than wing gates. The majority of Swing Door Turnstile passages can be mixed with pedestrians, bicycles, mopeds, handicapped cars and other non-motorized cars. element Swing Door Gate structural composition: Swing Gate consists of chassis, movement, swing arm, control system, infrared sensing unit, It includes control devices and other parts. High-end brake Swing Gate includes: chassis, brake movement, control system, infrared sensor, control devices and other parts (high-end brake Swing Door Gate is that it can stop quickly and efficiently, there is no shaking, no mechanical stuck structure, and the swing arm automatically opens after power failure. It totally complies with fire protection requirements).

[szrssecurityswingturnstile]

[tripodturnstile]

three rollers turnstile gate from RS Security Co., Ltd(www.szrssecurity.com) Ideal for all types of public places that require orderly passage of pedestrians, such as picturesque areas, exhibition halls, movie theaters, docks, train stations, bus stations and other places that need ticket confirmation; places that require authorized entry such as factory participation, canteen usage, golf courses, monthly card leisure centers, etc; anti-static control areas of electronic factories, units that require strict security procedures such as face acknowledgment and fingerprint recognition. RS Security Co., Ltd mainly produces, develops and offers access control products, such as three rollers turnstile barrier, subway flap turnstiles gate, dc brushless swing turnstile door, translation gates barrier, optical gates door, complete body turnstile door, half height turnstile gate, speedlane turnstile gate and other channel turnstile gate items, and boom barrier, facialface recognition cam, hydraulic bollards, road blockers three rollers turnstile gate Integrated electronic tickets, gain access to control and participation, club consumption/catering, anti-static, fingerprint, palm print, face acknowledgment, iris acknowledgment Integrated application of other series of products; complete stainless steel frame structure, Taibang motor, independently established and produced movement; one-way/two-way turnstile door/ swipe to launch the lever button and the upper lever is optional, with Counting function can realize RS485 direct interaction with the computer system; waist height turnstile gate prompts and direction and alarm prompts; automated fall of the pole when power is off and manual fall The pole is optional, and it receives the switch signal to open turnstile door; it can be geared up with a card reading control part, and multiple units can be linked to the network; it can be geared up with magnetic card and distance card mix methods; it can be bought according to different functional requirements. Do. A fully rainproof box made of alloy aluminum or stainless steel, compared to the subway flap gates barrier dc brushless swing gates gate and other pedestrian passage devices, three rollers turnstiles door are more affordable. It has a customized installation interface (such as card reader, sign light installation, and so on) to make sure that the system integrator's control turnstile barrier equipment is simple and convenient to install. The movement of the three-stick turnstiles door machine has actually an automatically adjusted hydraulic shock absorber. When using the three-stick turnstile door operation, the noise is really small and quiet. Impact, turnstiles barrier bar automatically decreases back to center. The surface area of the movement is plated with yellow dichromate. Can be programmed with gates gate maker control, one or two instructions control (set by user). The base is fixed with growth bolts.

[rssecurityswingturnstile]

1: dc brushless speed turnstiles barriers

servo motor speed turnstiles barriers is a typical door type, which primarily consists of door frames, door leaves, door deals with and locks. Door frames are generally made of steel plates or wooden boards, and door leaves are made from cardboard, plastic plates or glass plates. The door deal with is a device that pulls or pushes the door leaf open, and the lock is a device that prevents the door leaf from falling out of the door frame. There are normally 2 methods to open a door, one is to pull the door and the other is to press the door. The sliding door is opened by the door deal with pulling the door leaf away from the door frame, while the sliding door is opened by the door handle pressing the door leaf far from the door frame.

2: servo motor wing barrier doors

dc brushless wing barrier gate and servo motor speedgate turnstiles barrier In comparison, train flap barrier gate is created to obstruct water circulation through its horizontal position. On the other hand, dc brushless swing turnstiles gates merely manages the flow of water by altering the vertical position of eviction. city flap turnstile The gate of doors is composed of two gates that can be moved horizontally to control the flow of water. servo motor wing turnstiles Eviction of doors is made up of a gate that can manage the circulation of water by moving vertically.

3: train flap turnstile door

subway flap turnstiles gates, also referred to as movable gate, is a flood discharge facility that prevents the water level from being expensive or too low. When the water level rises to the set worth, metro flap barriers gate will automatically open. When the water level drops to the set worth, subway flap barriers gate The door will close instantly. train flap barrier doors utilizes a water level sensor to monitor water level modifications and controls the opening or closing of eviction to achieve the purpose of immediately controlling the water level.

4: What's the distinction?

dc motor wing barrier doors normally refers to closing the gate, while dc brushless fastlane turntsile barriers refers to opening the gate. city flap turnstile gates and dc brushless wing barrier doors is different from servo motor speed turnstiles barrier. It is a gate installed on the water. And dc motor swing gates door and servo motor speedgate turntsile barrier are gates mounted on the wall.

[rssecurityspeedlaneturnstile]

1: dc motor speed turnstiles barriers

servo motor speed turnstiles barriers is a typical door type, which primarily includes door frames, door leaves, door deals with and locks. Door frames are generally made from steel plates or wooden boards, and door leaves are made of cardboard, plastic plates or glass plates. The door manage is a gadget that pulls or presses the door leaf open, and the lock is a gadget that avoids the door leaf from falling out of the door frame. There are typically 2 ways to open a door, one is to pull the door and the other is to push the door. The moving door is opened by the door deal with pulling the door leaf away from the door frame, while the sliding door is opened by the door handle pressing the door leaf far from the door frame.

2: dc motor wing barriers doors

dc brushless wing turnstiles gates and dc motor speedgate turntsile barrier In contrast, metro flap barriers door is developed to obstruct water flow through its horizontal position. In contrast, dc motor wing barrier gate simply controls the circulation of water by changing the vertical position of the gate. subway flap turnstiles Eviction of gate is made up of 2 gates that can be moved horizontally to control the flow of water. dc brushless wing turntsile Eviction of door is composed of a gate that can manage the circulation of water by moving vertically.

3: city flap turnstile gate

city flap turnstile gates, likewise called movable gate, is a flood discharge center that avoids the water level from being expensive or too low. When the water level rises to the set value, city flap barrier gate will automatically open. When the water level drops to the set worth, metro flap barrier gate The door will close immediately. city flap barriers gates utilizes a water level sensor to monitor water level changes and manages the opening or closing of the gate to attain the function of automatically managing the water level.

4: What's the difference?

servo motor swing barrier door typically refers to closing eviction, while dc motor speedgate turntsile barriers describes opening the gate. city flap barriers gate and dc brushless wing turntsile door is different from servo motor speedlane turnstiles barriers. It is a gate set up on the water. And dc brushless wing turntsile gate and dc motor fastlane turntsile barrier are gates mounted on the wall.

[aotearoa20]

Turgon: (rushing in some Tirion university lecture theatre) okay, today were having a really quick lesson on Gates

Turgon: there are several types of gate

Turgon: Turnstile Gate, Vertical Pivot Gate, Swing Gates, Double Gate, and... two others

Turgon: Walls on both sides, space in the middle, you get the idea

Turgon: (rushing to the door) okay? See you next week

Ecthelion: Hey! We get you for the whole hour

Turgon: oh come on, who here want to hear me yap about gates for an hour?

Future Lords of Gondonlin: (raise their hands)

Turgon: awww, really??? 🥹

[widowbitessting]

Flower Petals on the Floor

Word Count: 996

Rating: General with fluffy scenes. SFW!

Summary: All you wanted to do was surprise the Trio! at work. But the stupid security guard is set on ruining your plan.

Dom!Natasha Romanoff, Dom!Wanda Maximoff, Dom!Carol Danvers x Sub!Reader

(I swear I'm not an idiot. I got asks and I lost them. Can I find them? No. I remember it being along the lines of 'a security guard not letting Baby past' so nonnie I am sorry for losing your ask. Just label me stupid I guess. Again, it’s not the best thing I’ve written but I hope you all enjoy nonetheless)

xoxo

It was supposed to be a surprise. 

A midweek visit as your classes were called off. 

You’d even bought a small bouquet of flowers for each of them. 

But would the stupid security man let you in?

No.

No matter what you tried to say, he just wasn’t having it. 

“Listen! They know who I am, just let me up!” 

“No. Your name isn’t on the list, meaning you can’t come in.” He tells you. “Now go and bug someone else.” 

You glower at him, officially irriated. 

“I am not bugging - how many times do I have to tell you? I’m their girlfriend!” 

“That’s what they all say. I wasn’t born yesterday.” 

“Listen boogers for brains, I don’t know who pissed in your coffee this morning; but I’m here to surprise my girlfriends ‘cos they’re stressed out of their minds and you’re sort of ruining it!”

“Heard it all before, love. Now beat it.” 

He shoves you and you stumble back. 

“Hey!” 

“Get out of my building, doll face.” 

“Who are you -” 

“I will personally remove you if I have to. Leave.” 

He tries to shove you again but you manage to scurry back.

You glare at him.

“Fine. Fine. I’m going. There’s no need to push me. God.” 

You stomp out of the reception area and back out the pristine glass doors, where the horrible weather is waiting to soak you. 

“Fucking stupid…butt face.” 

You stop as the door swings shut behind you and pull your phone out of your pocket; texting the Trio.

Y/N (13:14): Hypothetically…if I was trying to get into your building…what would I need to do?

Carol (13:14): Well hello to you too, cutie. 

Carol (13:14):  We’d have to put you on the OK list; get you a Visitor ID sorted and so on. Why?

You groan. 

Why is nothing ever simple?

Y/N (13:15): No reason

Wanda (13:15): Are you downstairs, baby?

Y/N (13:16): Maybe…? I’m outside…

Natasha (13:15): Go back inside love, we’ll be there in a minute❤️

You quickly do as you’re told, rushing back into the warmth of the building. 

Only, you’re met with the same security man as before. 

He’s glaring at you. 

“Listen love, if you wanted to be handcuffed this badly, all you had to do was ask.” 

“What?”

He throws your flowers to the ground and spins you around so fast that you don’t even have the time to make a sarcastic comment. 

The cold bite of his handcuffs snag at your skin. 

“Listen -” 

“No, you listen to me, I’ve had enough of your shit. You’re in detainment until the cops get here, is that understood?”

“Cops? But wait -” 

“Save it.” 

This has to be the most mortifying ordeal of your life. 

Everyone in the open reception space is looking at you and you really don’t know what to do. 

And to make it worse, your left shoe keeps squeaking.

“I can’t - I can’t go to jail!” 

“Should have thought of that sooner, love.” 

He moves you so easily that you make the mental note to start going to the gym. 

Dragging you towards the turnstiles. 

He scans his ID and pushes you through.

Taking you towards the back door when - 

“Greg, any reason you’ve got our girlfriend by the wrists?” Natasha’s voice has you both stopping and you just want to sob in relief. 

She glares at the man holding you, raising an eyebrow. 

“Oh thank god.” You mutter. 

“Yeah, that’s kind of our job.” Carol adds. 

“Told you I wasn’t lying.” You glare back at him.

“I was just -” 

“Being disrespectful to someone who we care about.” Natasha buts in. “Forget being professional, you were being downright rude. Uncuff her. Right now.” 

“Yes, ma’am. Sorry ma’am.” 

He lets you go and you quickly move to stand closer to your women; Wanda’s hand quickly finds your waist and holds you close. 

“Do you do this to all the visitors that aren’t on the all clear?” Carol asks, putting her hands into her pant pockets. 

If things hadn’t been so disastrous, you’d have found it incredibly hot. 

…Maybe you still do…

“I - no. I…” 

“Go on. We’re waiting.” Wanda snaps. 

“I was told to make sure no one got in if they’re not on the all clear.”

“And how do we ensure people do get on the all clear?” Natasha asks, as if she’s speaking to a 1 year old, 

“Having one of the reception team buzz up to Kate…”

“And did you do that?” Wanda asks.

“No…”

“Why not?” Says Carol. 

“…she…she was testing my patience!”

“And the reasonable thing to do was handcuff our girlfriend and cause a scene?”

“I was handling it accordingly.”

“He hurt my arms.” You pout and nestle into Wanda, hiding your smile. 

“I think we should have a little chat, Greg, don’t you think? Bring in the Head of Security too?”

The man visibly pales.

“I think that sounds wonderful.” Natasha adds on. “You’re dismissed. We’ll contact you later when we’re ready.” 

And just like that, he’s gone. Practically vanishing in thin air.

“Are you okay, my love?” Carol asks, looking you over and inspecting your wrists. She clocks the red marks where the handcuffs were too tight. 

“I’m gonna kill him.” Natasha growls, pulling you in for a tight hug. “My poor girl.”

“We’re gonna put you on the clearance list and get you an ID sorted.” Wanda says. “So you can come straight up next time.”

“Okay.” You pout. “I brought you flowers but he…” You point to the flowers littered on the floor. 

“Aw, baby girl.” Natasha sighs. “We appreciate the gesture. C’mon. Wanna come see where we work?”

You nod. 

Natasha takes your hand and leads you to the elevators. 

They open almost as soon as you get there and the four of you walk inside. 

Carol presses their floor and you grin up at her. 

Until she asks:

“Baby girl. Where’s your coat?”

[normal-sea-urchin]

Casey Jones Fucking Dies: Chapter 8

AND IT IS DONE! chapter eight that is. uh, @achilles-invulnerable-heel @veritas-dolos @clanofjones @theosb0rnway @builtlikeastickofcelery @samuel-yippee @less-depresso-more-espresso ok i think that covers all the tags. uhhhh, but anyways this chapter may have a slightly different vibe as it was written from casey's pov. anyways here ya go pookies, enjoy!

Yes. Yesss.

That stupid turtle actually fell for it. Casey couldn't believe Raph thought he would actually forgive him. Yet here he was, in the turtle's body, glaring down Raph's spirit, which was now trapped in the mirror. 

"Sorry, but this body's taken." he hissed, giving the turtle's ghost a toothy grin. The look of fear in his face was all too good. "Anyways, I have places to be. Later, Raph." Casey taunted, putting emphasis on the mutant's name.

Casey took a step towards the door, only to stumble and put his hand on the counter for balance. Huh. It had uh, been a while since Casey had needed to actually walk around. not to mention that he was now a turtle. Kind of. A mutant turtle. Close enough. Either way, being in this body might take a while to completely get used to. 

But casey didn't exactly have tons of time. Possession wasn't easy, and he didn't exactly have the practice. So whether or not Casey knew how to even walk in this body, he needed to. Just gotta get to my house, he thought to himself. 

He took a step, and another, and placed his hand on the door knob. He turned to face Raph's ghost in the mirror one last time. He gave one last, toothless grin; he blinked his eyes to wash out the ghostly green glow, now replacing it with the turtle's striking green eyes. He blew a taunting kiss towards the horrified face in the mirror before swinging the door open and waltzing out of the bathroom. 

Casey had been watching Raph and how he acted around his brothers and father since he became a ghost; meaning it wasn't very hard to imitate how he acted, at least until he got out of the lair. Casey tried to walk over to the turnstiles (which he had learned was the entrance and also the exit) but was stopped by one of the turtles.

"Yo Raph, where are you going dude?" Dammit. Casey slowly turned a bit to see which turtle was talking to him. It was the orange one, with the blue eyes. What was his name again? Marco? No no no. Uhh, Miguel? Mikey? Mikey! It was Mikey. 

"Uh, just going on patrol, I'll be back later." he lied. Ugh, he sounded like Raph. He sounded like the guy who killed him. It felt weird. To be honest the entire 'being in the body of a five foot tall mutant turtle' thing was weird. Y'know what, that would explain why he sounded like him.

"Hmm, okay dude." Casey turned back around and sped-walked over to the turnstiles as inconspicuously as he could. Casey turned the corner out of the lair and as soon as he was sure he was out of earshot, he started booking it. 

He didn't really have a reason why. I mean, he wanted to see his sister and his room, but he didn't really have any reason to rush. but it felt nice. It felt good to run. It felt great to do anything. Even though the smell of the New York sewers was the worst thing imaginable, Casey was glad he could smell at all. 

After a while, Casey reached a sewer plate. He couldn't wait to see his room again. He rushed up the sewer ladder and shoved the sewer plate up and out of the way. Here he was. Back on the surface. Casey took a deep breath in. 

The sound of car horns and people yelling and even just people's shoes clicking against the pavement brought such a comfort to Casey. It felt amazing. God, he had missed this. It took Casey a moment to remember what exactly he came up here for. Right, his room. Gotta get to his apartment. 

"AAAAAH! MONSTER!" a feminine voice from behind Casey yelled. He whipped around to sees some blonde chick yelling and pointing at him. Shit. He totally forgot he was in Raph's body.

Casey quickly scaled the nearest fire escape. About halfway up, he noticed that the woman had ran away; so he continued his climb, peaking into the windows of the apartment complex as he did. As much as Casey hates the whole normal life thing, he kinda missed the mundanity of life. 

Y'know, waking up in an unmade bed, cooking breakfast for himself and his sister, riding his bike to school after dropping his little sister off, going to the convenience store after school for a snack, that kinda thing. And even the occasional hockey game or practice, or maybe his little sister needed help with her homework. Casey missed it. 

He reached the roof of the building and turned around, looking for a store or restaurant that he would recognize. He knew New York like the back of his hand; if he could just see how close the park or something was, he could easily get home. Aha! The old theater that Casey went to like, all the time. That meant he was about seven blocks away from his apartment.

He turned to face the direction his apartment building was in and mentally charted out a route of buildings to hop across. Shouldn't take too long. Casey walked over to the edge of the building, looking at the distance between this one and the next. He took a few steps back before sprinting towards and leaping towards the next building.

Casey landed with a tumble near the middle of the building. He did not expect to jump that great a distance, which left him a little shocked. But he shook it off with ease, of course. He really needed to get used to the whole mutant turtle thing if he was going to posses Raph more often, which he planned on doing. 

Either way, he began to fade into a cycle of leaping from building to building for a few blocks until his apartment complex was in sight. Casey stopped for a moment, taking a moment to catch his breath. God he missed the burning in his lungs when he ran. He missed the wind blowing through his hair, which was still something he missed considering Raph was bald... 

Anyways, he continued towards to his apartment. Upon reaching the top of it, Casey started rushing down the fire escape to his room. He could barely contain his excitement. He threw the window open and leaped into the room, feeling the carpet underneath the turtle's feet (which felt like, really big to Casey). 

Casey waltzed over to his bed before letting himself fall face first into his pillow. He inhaled deeply before rolling over onto the turtle's shell. Man, he missed his room. His eyes shot over to his desk, where his face paint was.

Hmm.

Face paint. Casey had an idea. He walked over to the desk and sat in the old, torn chair  in front of it. He tried his best to get comfortable, although Raph's shell made it a bit hard. After deciding that this was as comfortable as he could get in this body, he turned his attention to the desk.

...

His homework was in the exact same place he left it. He had blown off finishing it in favor for vigilante-ing...

Whatever. Casey pushed it aside. Not like Mrs. Thomson's math class mattered anymore. Casey reached for his black and white face paint, hoping to push those thoughts away. He turned the small mirror on his desk towards him, turning it downwards to fit his now much shorter height.

"This is for FUCKING killing me freak face!" Casey remarked, pointing at the turtle's face in the mirror. 

"GIVE ME BACK MY FUCKING BODY!" Raph screamed back from his mirror prison; making Casey flinch back. He was not expecting a response. 

"Mmm, no. You could some time for reflection. Get it?" Casey mocked. Raph face morphed into a scowl before fading away, leaving Casey alone. Now then, the face paint.

Casey tugged the red mask off the turtle's head. He reached for a brush before dipping it into the white face paint. He smudged the paint all over the turtle's ugly mug. After two coats, the turtle's green skin was no longer visible. Casey grabbed a second, smaller brush for the black paint and went to town. 

It felt good. Defacing Raph. The man who killed him so ruthlessly. The man who had taken Casey from his sister, and from April, and from hockey, and from his life...

Whatever.

After a little while, Casey had finished. The black accents had taken only one layer, cause of how dark it was. And thus, it was done. The turtle had now donned totally metal skull face paint. Casey looked in the mirror, admiring his handiwork. Just one thing was missing. Casey reached into the left drawer of the desk and pulled out one of his spare bandanas. He tied it around his forehead and leaned back into the chair. Y'know the bandana really pulled the whole thing together. 

While staring at his new reflection, Casey thought back to his life before. Before his death. Before, when he had his own body, and didn't have to possess a mutant turtle. He regrets ever taking it for granted. Man, this was bumming him out. 

Casey's eyes began to wander around the room before landing on his hockey gear sticking out of his bag. Hmm. Casey walked over to the bag and crouched down beside it. He began to rummage through the contents, finding hockey pucks, spray paint bottles, and some other junk. Maybe he could take it with him, sneak it into the turtles's lair, so that he could throw up some graffiti or something next time he possessed Raph. He decided it best to at least take it with him, even if he didn't put it in the lair. He threw a few more things in: his face paint, some old clothes that just might fit over the turtle's body, that kinda stuff. As he was hunched over, he heard a voice erupt from behind him.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Casey whipped around to see his little sister, Angel, staring at him with wide eyes. 

Oh no. Ooooooh no. Angel couldn't see Casey. She couldn't see Casey looking like... this whole situation! He threw the bag onto his shoulder in a panic and quickly fled the scene. He ran up the fire escape, paying no attention to his sister's "HEY! GET BACK HERE!" 

He made it up to the roof before repeatedly sprinting and leaping over to a rooftop about a block down. He took a moment to breathe, turning and looking back towards his room; looking back towards his sister. All this time, he had missed her, so much. But now, after having seen her, he wishes he hadn't. The way she reacted, the way she screamed... Casey felt like a monster. 

And it was all Raph's fault.

                _______________________

The clinking of the spray paint cans in Casey's bag echoed through the abandoned subway tunnel. He was now on his way back from his apartment to the turtle's lair. The thoughts about how his sister reacted to seeing him still haunted his mind. 

Man, fuck all of this. Casey didn't care enough to hide the bag. He didn't care enough to try and wipe off the face paint he did. He didn't care enough to pay any mind to Raph's voice echoing in his mind, demanding his body back. 

As he made it closer to the lair, the sound of the other turtles became clearer. A grin began to crawl onto Casey's face the closer he got. This was gonna be good. 

He turned the corner to face the turtles and April with an unnerving grin on his face. The turtles all seemed to be watching some dumb cartoon show while April was on her computer. Casey dropped the bag to the ground, but still holding the strap in his hand. He stood, waiting for a response or even a reaction, still grinning.

The turtles were staring at who they thought was they're brother with looks of confusion. But April, April was glaring at Casey, her eyes wide, yet angry.

"Raph... Where did you get that bandana? And that bag?" she interrogated, dragging a finger up to point at Casey's bag. The grin on Casey's face cracked into an eerie smile.

"Oh, y'know. Stole it from this guy I killed." he enthusiastically replied. The room fell silent. Dead silent. 

"...What?" April muttered slowly. 

"Yeah!" Casey remarked, "I think you knew him, his name was Casey. Casey Jones." 

And with that, Raph fell to the floor. Unconscious, but now in control of his body.

[chaoticacademicjournal]

Familiar Faces- y/n x Billy Fanficion

A/N: Hey, I'm kinda new to tumblr in terms of fanfiction writing. This fanfiction is a three parter, so bear with me.

As for now, there is no content warning except for the occasional angst.

So I hope you enjoy!

——

You refused to let the past define you at all. Sometimes, you’d look back on it and regard it with neutrality. You’re grateful that your hardships and friendships brought you to who you are today. But there was always one person that never made you forget who you used to be. Even if that person is gone, he’s lingering behind your back no matter what you do and see. It’s like he never left in the first place.

“Do you propose that The House might plan to use Jesse’s gang to intimidate the farmers?” Alexander Mcsween’s voice cut through your line of thinking. Your eyes shift as you get your bearings on the world around you.

“What makes you think he hasn’t done so already? Jesse’s gang already shot and killed a farmer in front of his family. The House specifically hired Jesse’s gang because they’re deadly and ruthless. The House, no, Mr. Riley, is counting on their brutality to edge Mr. Turnstile and you out of the market.” You respond. Your eyes flit over your surroundings. You remind yourself that you’re at Mr. Turnstile’s house helping Alexander Mcsween expose the Corrupt dealings of Mr. Riley in court.

You sit comfortably in the mahogany chair on a scarlet red silk cushion. Drumming your fingers on the wood, you look down at the circular table and read over court documents, financial records, the Lincoln Country newspaper, and wanted posters for Jesse and the gang. You must go over how you got into this position in the first place.

Since you’ve strolled into Lincoln County with your friends, people regard you with respect and dignity. You are the most well-read and well-spoken person in town, which was why Mr. Tunstall hired you as a constituent for Mr. Mcsween, his trusted Lawyer. At first, you turned him down. It was unwise to get involved in such dangerous matters. But he offered you a salary that would make you and your friend’s lives quite comfortable, so you accepted the job.

Truthfully, you started as a mailwoman, delivering letters between the warring businesses. You never meant to associate with one side or the other. But Mr.Tunstall paid good money, and you needed his salary to take care of your friends back at the cottage on the outskirts of Lincoln County. You’re just surprised that Mr. Tunstall hired a woman for this job.

“Do you think I have an equal chance of bringing this to court?” The lawyer asked you. You look at him with narrowed eyes and wonder why he’s asking someone like you for advice. He’s the lawyer, and you’re only book-smart. But, you regard him calmly.

“Depends. Mr. Riley has friends in high places. I suggest investigating his influence over the town, finding out how many friends he has in high places, and seeing if this runs deeper than shady business practices.” You told him. You reach for your English black tea in a delicate tea cup. Tea always calmed you down or gave you energy.

The front door swings open, and you see Mr. Tunstall step in with a gentle smile. He had a peaceful disposition. He seems glad about something, and you don’t know what. You see a glimpse of a towering figure in a leather hat right behind him. He wore a fitted navy blue collared shirt, and his hat obscured his face. You wonder if Mr. Tunstall succeeded in getting that outlaw to work for him.

Then you see the outlaw as Mr. Tunstall steps aside to reveal him.

It’s Billy the Kid. Everyone knows about him. He’s feared and revered. You’ve seen his wanted posters in every town you’ve traveled to. You’ve read the articles that kept track of his crimes and adventures. Even after reading and hearing about Billy the Kid, in your eyes, you knew him as Billy McCarthy.

He’s the man who ran away and made you fend for yourself all those years ago.

As soon as your eyes meet, Billy’s calm demeanor shifts to a startled but hopeful expression.

“Y/n?” He lets out a steady but relieved breath. The corner of his mouth curves up to reveal a grin. Finally, he found you, he’s reunited with you, and all Billy yearns to do is explain why he left and embrace you in a warm hug.

But you remain calm and distant. You had a feeling you’d see Billy again. But instead of running into his arms like you would’ve all those years ago, all you can feel is apathy and a fit of deep anger.

“My name is not Y/n. My name is Jackie. And you are?” You have no choice but to pretend you don’t know who he is and go by your alias. It’s been years since you’ve seen him, and he is far from the boy you used to know.

“You can’t be serious,” Billy remarked. His expression crumples up into frustration. He knows what you’re doing and understands that he deserves it, but he can’t help but feel frustrated. He wants to say more.

“Do you two know each other?” Mr. Tunstall’s question cuts between the tension emanating from you and Billy. You slightly turn to him to address his question.

“No. I have no clue who this man is. Is he your new hire?” You lie through your teeth, and you do it very well. It irks Billy as he shifts uncomfortably. You used to be honest and never knew how to lie. But now? You lied masterfully.

“Yes. I’d like to introduce you and Mr. Mcsween to Billy the Kid. He will be working under me as hired security and muscle. I hope you can get along and work closely together.” Mr. Tunstall smiles graciously. He remains unaware of your hidden history with Billy, and you decide to ensure he never learns that history.

All you can feel is a pervasive sense of dread. Not only did you vow never to speak or see Billy again, but you vowed never to let him back into your life. But circumstances force you to reconsider your vow and learn how to coexist with him.

You nod and give a false smile. It fools Mcsween and Tunstall.

But it doesn’t fool Billy the Kid.

—--

“We need to talk.” He strides into the private study where you read classic literature. You were facing the bookcase as your eyes scanned the intricate texts of Jane Austen. You usually read whatever Tunstall had in his library when you have free time. You turn to address Billy and are met with his piercing gaze.

Billy’s intense gaze would’ve left you afraid or intimidated. But you only kept your neutral expression and flipped the page.

“Y/n-”

“The name’s Jackie. Can’t you remember the first time, or must I remind you?” You coldly remind him. Your eyes remain glued to the pages of the book.

Your apathy sets Billy off. He doesn’t like your cold attitude and misses who you used to be. If anyone else regarded him with indifference, he’d brush it off. But it came from you, and he didn’t enjoy it.

Not one bit.

“Cut the bullshit. You know who I am, and I know who you are. You don’t need to pretend you never knew me when we’re alone.” Billy’s anger rises as you keep your calm. He hates the way you’ve changed, and you hate the way he keeps pressing for your attention. You calmly close the book and put it back where you found it. You turn to him.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” You keep your cards to your chest and hide your warring emotions quite well. It bothers Billy. He knows you’re hiding your feelings, and it frustrates him. He remembered how you used to confide to him about everything. He'd see if you felt happiness, sadness, or anger because you’d tell him.

When he realized that he might’ve lost that trust he used to have with you, pain washes over his body.

“Don’t. Do not do that.” He tries to command you with a dangerous edge to his voice. His hands ball into fists as he tries to control his anger and desperation.

“Do what?” You coldly ask him. You think Billy’s only angry because you’re not scared or intimidated by him, but it runs deeper.

“Do not hide your feelings from me. I know you’re feelin' somethin'; just tell me!” Billy exclaims. But it doesn’t faze you. All you do is slip your hands into your dress pockets and tilt your head to examine his emotions. You can’t afford to be vulnerable with him, not now, not ever.

You pick up on the fact that he’s frustrated and desperate. But you don’t exactly know why. Indeed, he’s not angry because you regard him with apathy, right?

“Billy, usually you’re calm under the deadliest situations, so why are you so angry?” You ask him with a neutral demeanor. Billy’s eyebrows furrowed in frustration. It wasn’t fair to him. He used to read you like a book, and now you’re reading him like a historian reading a tome, and he disliked it.

“Because you’re actin’ like this towards me, and I thought that when we’d meet again, you’d–”

“I’d what? Run into your arms and give you a big O’l hug?” You scoff and cross your arms. Your mask of indifference falls away, revealing your true feelings. You wonder why he’d think that after all these years of his absence, you’d run into his arms and welcome him back.

Billy freezes. His shoulders stiffened, and his eyes widened. It dawned on him that you’d be angry for him leaving you all these years ago. He wanted to explain and desperately wanted to get in your good graces.

But most of all, he wanted you to love him again.

“I can explain–”

“I don’t need your explanation. I don’t need you digging up the past that should stay buried. All I need you to do is stay out of my way. I’ve built a good life for myself and my friends without you, and I don’t need you to come back and fuck things up for me. The person I was in the past, the person you knew and wish to see in the past, is gone. She’s had to toughen up after realizing the person who’s promised to protect her abandoned her. If you wish to see her, she’s never coming back. I suggest you give up on reconnecting with me and do your damn job.” You’re firm, vindictive, and, most of all, fearsome. Your eyes look up at him in extreme distaste and resentment.

Billy’s mind struggles to process the fact that the girl he grew up with and loved dearly is gone and replaced with a brave and calculating woman. Billy’s always regretted leaving you behind, but now? He wished he brought you with him.

He wished he’d never let you go.

“Please. Don’t do this.” Billy can only say with a quivering and heavy tone. He steps towards you to try his hand at comforting you. But you instinctively step back and put your indifferent mask back on.

“Now, if you excuse me, I have matters to attend to.” You stride past him and exit the private study. Leaving Billy behind the same way he left you behind.

But Billy’s not the type to give up

[obsessivelyloved]

IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY WRITING THANKS!!!

I was hoping to imply the part got closed down indefinitely and literally all the robots being platonic yanderes for poor Edd. Even future Edd is after this kid lmao.

Poor Edd is just trying to find a way to escape but keeps turning up empty. Little does he know, the animatronics have already boarded up the exits from him-

Also the park was closed because the security guard they killed was the final straw for the company and they had to abandon it. The animatronics are honestly overjoyed because now they can do whatever they want and take care of themselves! Hope Edd likes his new home :)

You did perfect on the implication!! Damn though, this poor guy 😭. I absolutely love that this company just bailed after that last night guard, they really said "FUCK this, these guys can rot in hell"

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This can’t be right….. Edd stared in disbelief at the exit. Or well, what was supposed to be an exit. The large Come Back Soon sign had been ripped down, and the metal bars of the gates twisted along parts of the sign. The two turnstiles had their little rotating bars bent nearly beyond recognition. There was nowhere for him to climb. Nowhere for him to go around. 

This was insane. 

“Shit,” Edd mumbles, furiously trying his best to shove through one of the turnstiles. No dice. Of course he wouldn’t be able to move metal. 

He was just going to have to move on and find the next exit. And fast. The animatronics have been moving more lately. Not to mention, he had three new ones on his tail… 

Edd shuddered. His time with the western animatronics had been an…. Experience. 

None of them had taken their eyes off him for a long while. His back crawled at the thought. Prince Matthew had spent time turning over his face and pinching his cheeks, rambling on about practically nothing. 

However, Edd would admit that he was too afraid to soak in what the robot had been talking about. Beyond hearing about dressing him up, he was too nervous about Thomas. The animatronic stared as if something greatly amused him. 

And the barkeep, well, Edd never got his name. That one had merely kept watch from his window after heating up better food for Edd and getting him a drink. 

Edd was extremely lucky he shook those three.

Thomas untied him so he could eat and Edd bolted. He knocked over stools and chairs and darted out the swinging doors. 

All three of them basically cussed him out as they tried to chase him. But someone, Edd assumed it was Matthew from the yelling, tripped over something Edd knocked over. It gave him enough time to hide. 

But that didn’t matter since the damn exit was blocked! 

Edd sighed, rubbing his face. The next one. He just had to find the next exit. Then he could leave and head towards town. Where he’d be safe.

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1: dc brushless speedgate turnstiles barriers

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4: What's the difference?

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