Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28470587-20161223150458/@comment-28470587-20161223154205

(( I will, just to get this train rolling. ))

Two birght, neon green irises sprung to life with a mechanical whir in the back shed of the building. The irises expanded to show two large cartoon-like eyes. The brightness of the eyes slowly revealed the body of the eyes. The fox's arms and legs twitched as the light exposed them. Multitudes of information flooded the animatronic. Finally, one final piece of information came to him:

''T1P-0. Tip. Service robot made for cooking.''

Tip heard the slight purr of an engine in the distance, followed by a truck's horn. The blue fox felt around, coming upon a door. He found the knob and turned it.

Locked.

Well, at least I'm alone, he thought.