Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20190108210035/@comment-27344811-20190109211114

"No." A mechanical voice says. "You don't."

Dave's grip is broken as a figure in a lavish coat walks forward, hands behind his back.

Only thing is... he has no skin. Nor does he have actual eyes, for a moving mouth. His brain is encased in a transparent dome atop a mechanical, gundam-ish head.

"I thought you know better, Painwheel." Brain Drain strokes his... mechanical chin thing. "I can't believe you actually escaped, for the matter. Hmm, perhaps free will's cons outweigh the positives..."

Brain Drain curves his arms so his hands are facing forward. Spreading his fingers, needles slowly extend from his gloves.

"So perhaps it's time to patch that out, hm?"