Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 23, 2013 20:11:44 GMT
Wheatley floated cheerfully along the street, chattering absently to himself. His blue optic swiveled around some in accompaniment with whatever he was saying.
Yazoo was walking on the other side of the street, watching the robot discreetly. He scanned the white shell for some kind of power down button or switch, some way he could get the orb without much trouble. Eventually he found what he was looking for. It was on the inside of the track that his optic ran along. A smile curled along Yazoo's lips.
After walking a short distance longer they came to a stoplight and Yazoo crosses over to the side Wheatley is on, grabbing the top handle on the robot as though that is completely normal. Wheatley's blue optic shrinks in surprise but before he can object Yazoo's fingers slide deftly into the track and press his power button.
"I think you need a rest," he purred. "Things are going to get interesting later.
((Also, Yazoo is going to alter Wheatley's memory drive so he can't remember who grabbed him.))
Yazoo was walking on the other side of the street, watching the robot discreetly. He scanned the white shell for some kind of power down button or switch, some way he could get the orb without much trouble. Eventually he found what he was looking for. It was on the inside of the track that his optic ran along. A smile curled along Yazoo's lips.
After walking a short distance longer they came to a stoplight and Yazoo crosses over to the side Wheatley is on, grabbing the top handle on the robot as though that is completely normal. Wheatley's blue optic shrinks in surprise but before he can object Yazoo's fingers slide deftly into the track and press his power button.
"I think you need a rest," he purred. "Things are going to get interesting later.
((Also, Yazoo is going to alter Wheatley's memory drive so he can't remember who grabbed him.))
Got to have him help his siblings without getting himself in trouble with Guy.
What kind of surgery was it?
Good lord! 
