open rp

theeighthbrother:

ask-painful-godly:

Karamatsu sparked. He wasn’t good at his job anymore. He knew it wad almost time.
Time to die.
What he didn’t know was that robots become hostile and violent when near the end of life.

He was very tiny, but just as dangerous.
He had strength.
One false move and one could end in the hospital.

Currently, he was smashing an old desktop computer. He slumped the wires like noodles.

Akumatsu walks into the room to get something until looking over to see what Karamatsu was doing, wondering why was a little robot like them destroying that old computer, walking over to them to get a better look at them.

Karamatsu stopped immediately. He sensed someone behind him. Slowly, he turned around.
He hadn’t much to look scary- same face, thick brows, everything normal Karamatsu has. Just smaller and with robotic additions.
Silence.
He just stared.