Eleven

Description from original post (created 2015-10-13 13:16):

Since I can't make art for blogs anymore, I might start making stories in skin's descriptions.
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                                                                                   December 11, 2255

Eleven's metal feet crunched against the snow that rest on the road.
Citizens retreated into their homes as he walked by, holding their children closely.

Since it was winter, not many were outside anyway, but he had to check for those who opposed the law.
He stopped at an ally-way, his scanners picking up a heat signature, he walked down, seeing a few men holding make-shift weapons. They turned to him with hatred in their eyes, patrol bots like him weren't popular with most people.

Eleven pulled the blaster from his side, charging it.

[Eleven]: "Hand over your weapons and no harm will come to you." He said in his stern robotic voice.

The men just glared at him, one firing a shot at Eleven. Eleven returned fire, the man who shot him fell to the ground, the other men only got more angry, The ones with melee weapons charged him, the ones with guns shooting at his optics.

Eleven was soon over-taken by them, smashed over, and over, until they stopped suddenly, a few shots were fired, and they fell.

A robotic hand wrapped around his, hoisting him up onto his feet. Green eyes glowed at him, it was Eight.

[Eleven]: "Tha...nks.." He said, his voice glitching a bit.

Eight just nodded, helping him limp back to their base, where the mechanics would fix him.
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