Abilities huh?
Well, im sure if ya aint payin' attention, nothin' will help ya from gettin' hurt.
/ Up. Down.
The speed soon slowed, his entire frame now dripping onto the pavement below /
For metal, you're not too heavy
i suppose i shouldnt enlighten you to my abilities 、 and instead i’ll simply thank you for looking out for me . thank you . (●’◡’●)ノ
( using her sweater sleeve to wipe sweat off his brow . )
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' Both pretty good reasons,
Hope it works out. '
A body that he knew was to his standards, and one that he learned to sculpt through years of hard work and pain. His arms already reaching behind that frame to interlock fingers
' Whats your name? '
❝ its more stealth and aversion for me . the less damage my chassis takes on - the better . ❞
watching 、 admiring even . the human body is capable of quite a lot .
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Doesn't change what im hopin' not to do.
/ up, down. Sweat starting to exude from his frame as he continued a steady pace /
Metal can still get scuffed, dinged up, bent outta shape.
Leg shot upwards, his opposite leg lunged behind his frame as he leaned forward.
' Ya just gonna stand there or ya got somethin' to say? '
Strength is all on how others perceive, aint it?
But irregardless, I must've misunderstood the facts. Figured it was somethin' else entirely.














