nitori-chan:

askbuckbumble:

Within a loosely-lidded container, a small cybernetic bee lay unconscious and dying slowly, it’s abdomen crushed. Green blood and black oil leaked from the heavily injured segment. The rest of the incest was in poor shape as well, missing both of its wings and it’s mid-left, mid-right, and back-right legs.

[[20 POSTS TO SAVE UNTIL DEATH]]

Meanwhile, Nitori was passing by the river, testing out another invention of hers. Just as she was finishing up, she noticed a lonely jar and, out of curiosity, decided to take a peek at it. Noticing the broken insect inside, she mumbled, “Huh… Doesn’t look like any bee I’ve ever seen. It’s all these odd colors…” Upon closer inspection, she noticed the multiple injuries on it. “Uwaa… It doesn’t look like it’s in any good condition. I wonder it it’s still alive.” She poked a couple times at the jar.

Opening his eyes behind the goggles, Buck noticed the Kappa poking at his current prison. His voice amplifier busted, he weakly struggled to his three feet, a tiny blue piece of metal falling out from his busted abdomen, covered in blood and oil. He pointed to his throat and shook his head, indicating his inability to speak.

Within a loosely-lidded container, a small cybernetic bee lay unconscious and dying slowly, it’s abdomen crushed. Green blood and black oil leaked from the heavily injured segment. The rest of the incest was in poor shape as well, missing both of its wings and it’s mid-left, mid-right, and back-right legs.

[[20 POSTS TO SAVE UNTIL DEATH]]

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

“H*h…” he scoffed, green fluid dripping from his mouth as he did so. “H*ve y*o ev*r… b*en i* a wa* b*fo*e?” he asked clearing his throat of blood before continuing. “A *ar y*u n**er… ha* *n en*my *n? W**re som*th**g ag**n*t… yo*r c**tr*l f*rc*d y**r fr**nds… to a*ta*k yo* t*e d*y aft*r y*u ch*tt*d… i* **e me*s h**l?”

He coughed hoarsely, the amplifier making it sound like crackling static. “D* yo* re*l*ze t*e g**lt… I f*el c*ns*ant*y? *o y*u k*ow *ust *o* h*rd it *s to sle*p… ev*n w*th dr*gs, b*c**se… the ni**tm*res k**p *e a*ake!? JU*T HU*R* *P AN* KI** **!! I WANT ** ***!!” With that, the mechanism broke, rendering the been practically inaudible.

So that was it. Erin sighed and rose form her desk once again to go over and bend over Buck, not touching him this time. “How selfish. I was completely wrong about you.” She sneered. “You are no hero. A true warrior fights for the sake of others, whether in wartime or peacetime. I should know, as I have killed many of them. Some soldier you are if you allow necessary actions to drive you to self-defeat. It makes you into trash not worthy of my manners of death. If you wish to die so much then just do it yourself!”

His face contorting in pain, he slowly got to his feet, barely holding the dead weight of his abdomenal machines without boinic assistance. He attempted to counter her, but his voice went unheard. Intent on shutting her up in any way possible, he grabbed the basic laser pistol on his side. Firing off a single shot before the gun short-circuited, the small beam hit her left iris, yet only dried up the layer of liquid somewhat. Unable to do anything else, he gave her the best glare he possibly could before collapsing to his side, blacking out from his injuries.

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

{SYSTEMS CRITICAL; SYSTEMS CRIT—} as the abdomen gave away, most of the technology suffered too much damage to stay online. As the pletora of machines inside him malfunctioned, he felt his strength wane away. A mix of green and black oozed from his crushed segment. “W*y…?” he asked simply, both to Erin and to himself.

“I hate you~” Erin said it in such a carefree manner as she sat back at the desk. “That is really all there is to it. However, to spend all the time I would like with you would be a waste of my valuable time. Leaving you like that is just as preferable. Whether you survive or not at this point is none of my concern.”

“H*h…” he scoffed, green fluid dripping from his mouth as he did so. “H*ve y*o ev*r… b*en i* a wa* b*fo*e?” he asked clearing his throat of blood before continuing. “A *ar y*u n**er… ha* *n en*my *n? W**re som*th**g ag**n*t… yo*r c**tr*l f*rc*d y**r fr**nds… to a*ta*k yo* t*e d*y aft*r y*u ch*tt*d… i* **e me*s h**l?”

He coughed hoarsely, the amplifier making it sound like crackling static. “D* yo* re*l*ze t*e g**lt… I f*el c*ns*ant*y? *o y*u k*ow *ust *o* h*rd it *s to sle*p… ev*n w*th dr*gs, b*c**se… the ni**tm*res k**p *e a*ake!? JU*T HU*R* *P AN* KI** **!! I WANT ** ***!!” With that, the mechanism broke, rendering the been practically inaudible.

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

He held his tongue as he felf sudden pain from his wings, then only from the base. “Ow.” he exclaimed dully as he landed roughly. Getting to his feet, he replied, “The Empress’ goons are going to destroy my dimension. I’ve been organizing an evacuation, and I was hoping the surrounding bamboo would make a new safe haven.”

“Ah. Well I do not really care.” The doctor idly pressed a finger to her thumb and took aim at Buck before flicking him hard and knocking him several feet through the air and off the edge of the desk. “I doubt that witch would deny you, though. She is soft like that.” Erin moved around the side of the desk and stood tall over Buck on the floor, eyeing him with a look of sadistic boredom.

He used whatever systems he could to dull the incoming pain. The flick hit him hard, the damage extreme. {Left Midleg: severed; Left Wing: severed; Right Wing: Severed; Several exoskeleton fractures; systems as 34% capacity; damages to—} Buck cut off his HUD entirely as Erin towered over him.

“I k*ow…h** yo* op*r*te… y*u **n’t k**l me…” he said weakly, his voice amplifier short-circuiting. “Y*u’ll j*s* to**ur* me, *ig*t?” He got to his now-five feet, wobbling a little. “I **s a s*ldi*r of t*e R*s**ta*ce, a cre*t*re wi*li*g to r*sk h** li*e fo* t*e *ood of *is cov*na*t!” he boasted proudly ”D* *ou* wo*st, al**rn*te…”

“You are too frail to torture.” Erin stated with a cool, blunt tone. “And granting you a quick soldier’s death is not very appropriate either.” She stooped down and pinched Buck’s abdomen to pick him up, carrying him over to a side table. “Instead, you are welcome to stay alive as long as you are able. I will leave you alone to die while you pathetically try to hold on to your pitiful artificial existence.” Her pinch tightened slightly with each word, only for a sickening pop to emerge from the abdomen as she finished. Satisfied with her work, she dropped Buck on the table and walked back to her desk to continue the task that she had at hand.

{SYSTEMS CRITICAL; SYSTEMS CRIT—} as the abdomen gave away, most of the technology suffered too much damage to stay online. As the pletora of machines inside him malfunctioned, he felt his strength wane away. A mix of green and black oozed from his crushed segment. “W*y…?” he asked simply, both to Erin and to himself.

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

He held his tongue as he felf sudden pain from his wings, then only from the base. “Ow.” he exclaimed dully as he landed roughly. Getting to his feet, he replied, “The Empress’ goons are going to destroy my dimension. I’ve been organizing an evacuation, and I was hoping the surrounding bamboo would make a new safe haven.”

“Ah. Well I do not really care.” The doctor idly pressed a finger to her thumb and took aim at Buck before flicking him hard and knocking him several feet through the air and off the edge of the desk. “I doubt that witch would deny you, though. She is soft like that.” Erin moved around the side of the desk and stood tall over Buck on the floor, eyeing him with a look of sadistic boredom.

He used whatever systems he could to dull the incoming pain. The flick hit him hard, the damage extreme. {Left Midleg: severed; Left Wing: severed; Right Wing: Severed; Several exoskeleton fractures; systems as 34% capacity; damages to—} Buck cut off his HUD entirely as Erin towered over him.

“I k*ow…h** yo* op*r*te… y*u **n’t k**l me…” he said weakly, his voice amplifier short-circuiting. “Y*u’ll j*s* to**ur* me, *ig*t?” He got to his now-five feet, wobbling a little. “I **s a s*ldi*r of t*e R*s**ta*ce, a cre*t*re wi*li*g to r*sk h** li*e fo* t*e *ood of *is cov*na*t!” he boasted proudly ”D* *ou* wo*st, al**rn*te…”

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

Teleporting in onto Eirin’s personal desk, Buck sighed. “What a hectic week…” he mumbled before activating his voice amplifier. “Miss Yagokoro, things have become grim.

The bug had no sooner finished his sentence than Erin grabbed him tightly in her fist and lifted him to her face. “Oh hello, little bug. That witch’s seal seems to be keeping me from damaging this world at the moment, but you are not from here, are you?” Her grip tightened as her grin began to widen. “I should pay you back for my arm. As I recall you left far too soon last time.”

{SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT} He struggled for a few moments before bearing the pain as he talked. “It was the other way around, actually,” he said, his voice strained. “You left shortly after I slammed a overloading Gatekeeper into you.”

“Before that, bug.” With a quick flick of her wrist the doctor had bared Buck’s wings and seized them in her other hand, beginning to apply a slight amount of pull. “Do you recall now? You ran away and robbed me of my satisfaction.” The pull increased ever so slightly. “You must take responsibility for this offense.”

“Wait, please just…” The bee paused, then went limp. “Just do it then. I feel like shit already due to recent events,” he resigned, his voice lacking it’s usual arrogance and cheer. “Besides, I don’t need wings anyway.”

Erin paused, annoyed that he had given up so easily. She then tugged with enough force to sever the nerve circuits and dropped the insect unceremoniously on the desk. “Why did you even come here?”

He held his tongue as he felf sudden pain from his wings, then only from the base. “Ow.” he exclaimed dully as he landed roughly. Getting to his feet, he replied, “The Empress’ goons are going to destroy my dimension. I’ve been organizing an evacuation, and I was hoping the surrounding bamboo would make a new safe haven.”

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

Teleporting in onto Eirin’s personal desk, Buck sighed. “What a hectic week…” he mumbled before activating his voice amplifier. “Miss Yagokoro, things have become grim.

The bug had no sooner finished his sentence than Erin grabbed him tightly in her fist and lifted him to her face. “Oh hello, little bug. That witch’s seal seems to be keeping me from damaging this world at the moment, but you are not from here, are you?” Her grip tightened as her grin began to widen. “I should pay you back for my arm. As I recall you left far too soon last time.”

{SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT} He struggled for a few moments before bearing the pain as he talked. “It was the other way around, actually,” he said, his voice strained. “You left shortly after I slammed a overloading Gatekeeper into you.”

“Before that, bug.” With a quick flick of her wrist the doctor had bared Buck’s wings and seized them in her other hand, beginning to apply a slight amount of pull. “Do you recall now? You ran away and robbed me of my satisfaction.” The pull increased ever so slightly. “You must take responsibility for this offense.”

“Wait, please just…” The bee paused, then went limp. “Just do it then. I feel like shit already due to recent events,” he resigned, his voice lacking it’s usual arrogance and cheer. “Besides, I don’t need wings anyway.”

lunariansage:

askbuckbumble:

Teleporting in onto Eirin’s personal desk, Buck sighed. “What a hectic week…” he mumbled before activating his voice amplifier. “Miss Yagokoro, things have become grim.

The bug had no sooner finished his sentence than Erin grabbed him tightly in her fist and lifted him to her face. “Oh hello, little bug. That witch’s seal seems to be keeping me from damaging this world at the moment, but you are not from here, are you?” Her grip tightened as her grin began to widen. “I should pay you back for my arm. As I recall you left far too soon last time.”

{SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT} He struggled for a few moments before bearing the pain as he talked. “It was the other way around, actually,” he said, his voice strained. “You left shortly after I slammed a overloading Gatekeeper into you.”

Teleporting in onto Eirin’s personal desk, Buck sighed. “What a hectic week…” he mumbled before activating his voice amplifier. “Miss Yagokoro, things have become grim.