by ~Hidden_Shadows~ » Tue Mar 24, 2015 5:49 pm
Unnamed animatronic/Zurgo
Zurgo eventually turned on again, but only his blue eye lighted up. He got up from the ground again. The animatronic had learned that as long as he didn't get aggresive, he could stay on longer. He paced around the small boarded up room, alone. Little sparks were from the numerous scratches and even though he wasn't really a living creature, or at the very least he thought he wasn't, he could feel the shocks that caused the sparks hurting him. Though it was great that he was still functioning, but he did feel lonely being issolated from everything else. He couldn't get used to it however much he wanted to, he missed the good old days when he wasn't ripped and would spend the day playing around with kids... but who needs those little twerps anyway, he can get by just fine without anyone else... right..? As long as he's here he might as well make a name for himself, even if it is a bad one. Even if the way he gets it requires death and sacrifice... Though he didn't want to kill anyone... but he did want to kill... but he didn't want to scare the people so much... but that's one of the fun parts... it may be fun giving people a fright, but isn't killing going too far... no, of course it's not, it's just natural, it's normal. He chose this... didn't he..? He wasn't sure himself anymore... He wants to kill... but he also wants to get some friends... he should get out and have some fun... no. He should stay here... should he go..? Or should he stay..?
The animatronic itself wanted one thing...blood... but something else inside, wanted the opposite. The two conflicted as the relatively small animatronic paced in circles, quickening, then slowing down his pace.
(So I decided to actually post this. Probably gonna regret it, but I posted it anyway)

