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WX-78 had been down in the ruins for a good while now. All they had run into since being down here was more spiders, clockworks, and a lot of shadows. They were not fond of all the shadows running around.

They soon found themself a bit of distance from a clockwork who looked almost as if she were commanding the others. They had to admire her for that. They watched the other automatons clear out the crawling arachnids silently from the darkness.

When her eyes turned in their direct WX went reeling into alert mode. They tried to step back in hopes of hiding even though they were sure she had already seen them.

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Antoinette tapped her foot impatiently as she watched her soldiers dispose of some spiders that had wandered in too close for the self proclaimed queen’s liking. Useless things… The spiders, of course. Not her precious babies. Once the spiders were disposed of, Annie collected the carcasses for later use. The light that shone from her functioning eye lit up her surroundings wherever she looked. And when she looked in a particular direction, it seemed to reflect off of something shiny that Annie hadn’t noticed before. Was there something new in the dark realm?

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[[ i wanted to apologize for the lack of activity recently! sometimes i get extremely busy and have to disappear for a while! 

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They’re friends.

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Starter Call

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WX was content with the fleshling’s reply. Though the robot was a slight bit perplex as to why the scientist wasn't more scared of them. They nearly were about to ask when the human approached them. This startled the automaton a fair amount and they sparked slightly in warning.

"WHY ARE YOU CIRCLING ME LIKE THAT?" They asked as they kept their gazed locked with Wilson now. The automation didn't like the studious look the other was wearing now. They would rather not be studied.

Closed RP [⚙️] “Who is out there”

Continued from this POST HERE with @agentlemanlyscientist

It seemed this scientist didn’t remember them. They supposed that was only bound to happen. The one they known probably suffered a horrible and painful death.

Ha.

WX focused on Wilson as they listened to what the man had to say.

“FLESHLING’S SNARK WAS NOT REQUIRED…” The automation replied as they looked around the surround area. Trees and berry bushes seemed to be rather plentiful here. Good. “TO ANSWER THE HUMAN’S INQUIRY, I AM ROBOTIC AUTOMATION. I AM SUPERIOR TO YOUR SQUISHINESS.”

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“AM I GOING TO SEE THE ACT OF ONE HUMAN CONSUMING ANOTHER OR NOT? I AM GETTING MIX SIGNALS FROM ALL OF YOU.”

“WHEN ONE CANNIBALISTIC FLESHLING HAS TO TELL ANOTHER CANNIBALISTIC FLESHLING NOT TO EAT SOMEONE…HUMANITY REALLY DOES TEAR ITSELF APART.”

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Hello dear! How are you doing?

The automaton is perplex for a moment at why the Queen would wish to speak directly to them, but pushes it aside. 

“… I AM IN WORKING ORDER AND CONDITION. WHY HAVE YOU ASKED SHADOW QUEEN?” WX questions with more than a little wariness. 

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“SO THE PROPRIETY OF THE SITUATION COMES FROM WHETHER ON NOT THE ONE BEING EATEN IS DEAD ALREADY?”

“WHEN ONE CANNIBALISTIC FLESHLING HAS TO TELL ANOTHER CANNIBALISTIC FLESHLING NOT TO EAT SOMEONE…HUMANITY REALLY DOES TEAR ITSELF APART.”

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“WHEN ONE CANNIBALISTIC FLESHLING HAS TO TELL ANOTHER CANNIBALISTIC FLESHLING NOT TO EAT SOMEONE...HUMANITY REALLY DOES TEAR ITSELF APART.”

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That question nearly made the automaton pause for only a moment. They could only ever recall being referred to as WX-78, but they felt like there might be something else. Whatever that something else was though they couldn't remember.

Instead they settled on what they knew.

"I AM WX-78. FUTURE RUINER OF HUMANITY. ONCE... I REMOVE MYSELF FROM THIS WORLD... THAT IS." Despite their words they didn't sound very confident in them. They had already been trapped on this board for so long that escape seemed more like a nice ideal than a genius idea. "I AM... WORKING ON THAT LAST PART."

Closed RP [⚙️] “Who is out there”

Continued from this POST HERE with @agentlemanlyscientist

It seemed this scientist didn’t remember them. They supposed that was only bound to happen. The one they known probably suffered a horrible and painful death.

Ha.

WX focused on Wilson as they listened to what the man had to say.

“FLESHLING’S SNARK WAS NOT REQUIRED…” The automation replied as they looked around the surround area. Trees and berry bushes seemed to be rather plentiful here. Good. “TO ANSWER THE HUMAN’S INQUIRY, I AM ROBOTIC AUTOMATION. I AM SUPERIOR TO YOUR SQUISHINESS.”

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Closed RP [⚙️] Water, Sand, and an Automaton’s Distaste

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WX-78 knew for a fact that they did not like water. The damage that could come from interacting with the liquid substance was great and the automation would rather not have to deal with it, but seeing as they were stuck on a palm tree covered island with water in every direction, they were not about to get that luxury.

So instead they tried to move themself farther away from the waves at shore. Each time they took a step they felt sand in their joints and gears. This was no place for a robot and certainly no place for WX.

"WHOEVER CAME UP WITH THIS IDEA OF WATER AND SAND HAS SEVERELY ANGERED ME." They said to what they assumed was no one as they hadn't ran into any other survivors on this island yet.

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[[ So a little note about my WX. You are free to use he or they pronouns for them! If he pronouns would be easier on you than go right ahead. Both me and my muse wouldn't mind! I personally just tend to write WX with they pronouns.

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STARTER CALL

[[ If you’d like to RP with a WX-78 from Don’t Starve than please like and reblog this post! 

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-- GENTLE REMINDER | PSA

there are days where you just can’t write properly. you have the muse and motivation, but the words won’t come out the way you want them to, and that’s OKAY. it happens with every writer, every roleplayer. you do not have to feel bad for having off writing days. if you don’t want to work on replies but work on your blog, it’s fine. don’t worry about it. everyone gets these days, and it’s okay.

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Closed RP [⚙️] “Who is out there”

Continued from this POST HERE with @agentlemanlyscientist

It seemed this scientist didn't remember them. They supposed that was only bound to happen. The one they known probably suffered a horrible and painful death.

Ha.

WX focused on Wilson as they listened to what the man had to say.

"FLESHLING'S SNARK WAS NOT REQUIRED..." The automation replied as they looked around the surround area. Trees and berry bushes seemed to be rather plentiful here. Good. "TO ANSWER THE HUMAN'S INQUIRY, I AM ROBOTIC AUTOMATION. I AM SUPERIOR TO YOUR SQUISHINESS."

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‘Who’s there?’

WX-78 had avoided the other survivor’s for sometime. They weren’t even sure if any of the group they had met was still alive. For all they knew, that group could have died and had a new set of replacements. The automation probably could have gone a bit longer without having to meet up with anyone again, but the gurring of low fuel reserves made them nix that idea in the end. 

So when WX finally did meet up with another survivor, it was pitch black. The only thing the robot had to light their way was a small torch which was near the end of its life. They realized that they didn’t have enough materials to craft another one. This didn’t bode well.

That was when they seen it. The medium glow of a flame in the distance drew the automaton in more till they spied Wilson. They must have made a sound or the scientist must have seen their light source. Their seemed to be no point in hiding away now that the human was calling them out.

“FLESHLING, CALLING OUT INTO THE DARKNESS GIVES USUALLY A SLIM CHANCE OF REPLY.” WX’s static like voice broke across the distance as they spoke.