Chapter 2: A metal whale
A low rumbling sound came from the hallway and large thuds could be heard. 'Come on daddy, the angels are this way!' The metal whale made another rumbling sound, this time louder, and started to run after the little one as she sprinted around the corner with a teddy bear and long syringe in hand.
The whale had a red and white paint job, meaning he was an elite model, and this made him faster and stronger than all of the other rosies, giving him leverage. The rosie finally found his little one in a room filled with blood and a charred, bloody body with no head. He then saw a rosie slumped over with a teddy bear on his chest. He felt sorrow for this rosie, and wondered who or what could cause the blood bath that was the room he was in. The room he was in, besides the blood and dead bodys trying to hide it, looked like a carnival or park of some sort.
'Hey i thought you said there were no tin men here' she said in the darkness. Her partner looked at her and said 'there wasnt supposed to be a bloody big sister here either you lieing bitch!' With that he gave away their hiding spot as mannequins next to a gatherers garden machine by smacking her with an open palm.they heard the "tin man" make a whale like sound and walk towards the noise . 'Look what you did you skank! We are dead now!' She looked at him at shut him up by cupping her hand over his mouth and they resumed acting like mannequins.
'What is it daddy?' The little one said as she hopped on my shoulder. I heard noises near the gatherers garden... i swear i did. I saw some mannequins, and two looked very out of place, because one was shaking and the other was crying. I just walked to the gatherers garden and bought myself armoured shell i injected only a drop, and then it fell to the ground. The last thing i remembered was the sound of wind being sliced by something, and then it went black.
I placed the little one in the vent and heard a scream and a large thud back at the park, thus i teleported to the gathereres garden, and what my sight behold made me screech in anger. A rare elite rosie model was slumped over with his porthole blue, meaning someone knocked him over the head, that someone being a thuggish male splicer holding a golf club trying to grab at the rosies little one.
I focused all my thought into bringing the two together with telekinesis, and when they were forced together i charged a ball of fire in my hand and flicked my wrist at the middle of one , then electrocuted the thug. I then screeched in fury and pierced the flesh and bones of the thugs leg, ripping his leg clean off. He screamed in pain and started spurting blood everywhere. The other un-armed one started to run, just as a heavy rivet pierced her chest and she caught on fire from the upgraded rivet gun the elite rosie held. The rosie was on the floor and blood soaked him.
I awoke to a red and white painted chest plate and arms around my neck. My porthole hummed a yellow and i pulled up my rivet gun and flung the body off me. "Daddy dont hurt sis!" My little one said as i gained my balance.
Seeing who i just attacked, i was ashamed of myself. And she was unconcious. The power went out out, and i heard the sound of metal scraping the walls. I started to panic, but then remembered that the mannequins were made of wood, and incinerate flickered in my hand as i lit up the room. I was surrounded.
