http://iluvdtehpiggy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] iluvdtehpiggy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-10-20 06:44 pm
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Sometimes Milliways seems to attract very, very, VERY odd creatures.

This time is no exception.

When the front door opens it is into a strangly decorated and brightly colored living room/kitchen/notanentrancetoasecretlab. Standing there with its arm reached up is a little green dog with eyes that rarely seem to want to focus on one thing at a time. One odd thing to note is the very large zipper that seems to from the length of its body..not to mention the stitch marks down his head.

Its little pink tongue hangs out the side of its mouth a good long minute before he asks in an overly chipper and computerized-ishness voice.

"Where's meh tacos?"

Bar, meet GIR.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
A red virus looked at the little green dog.

"Tocos?" she asked an elegant golden claw at her unmoving and curious lips.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Her head dropped to one side and her mask changed to one of sadness, with the wave of a golden and black clawed hand.

"I didn't eat your tacos," she said, "Why would I do that?"

The dog looked squishy. Hex poked it.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Hex laughed.

"Are you a user or a sprite," asks Hex taking the muffin and wondering if it was okay to eat. User food is bad for her.

She pokes the muffin.

"I am no ones girlfriend," she says, "I am Hexadecimal, chaos virus. Who is your master?"

Her face is now smiling much like the comedy mask of Greece.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
If Hex had eyes she would be rolling them.

"Oh, him," she said almost loathingly, "I've met him."

Hex studies her claws and gives the muffin back.

Hex begin to laugh maniacally.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Hex's face changes from kind to pure evil. There are teeth, big sharp teeth, lots of big sharp teeth; too many for the mouth of her mask. The mouth is smiling. Just as quickly, though, she changes back to a mask of serenity.

"My what a delightful little thing," she says tapping GIR on the top of the head, "What is your function?"

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
She took the piggy and looked at it. A cloud of viral energy enveloped the toy and it vanished.

Viral energy leaked out of GIRs head.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
Hex's face changed to her sad face with pursed lips, and a blue tear at the corner of her eye.

"Check your head," she said nicely to the little robot that she was about to adopt and call her own. Well, if Scuzzy wasn't here something would have to do.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Hex watched this activity and decided she liked the robot. He would be her minion and that was that.

When he was finished with the taco she picked him up.

"GIR you are mine now," she purred, "That little green thing doesn't even know how useful you are."

She cradled him like a baby.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
Hex enjoyed this for 10 seconds and poofs the robot and herself outside. Then she drops him to the ground and picks her way into the forest.

She would make a bad mother, but she doesn't care.

" GIR," she shouts.

[identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Go find a rabbit," she said, "A nice red furry rabbit."

Hex looked evil. But she hand plans for the rabbit.