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[[CRACK]] “Wait my notifs were broke before I talked to Kris? …. I’m still blaming them anyway.”

[[ Crack]] “I know right.”

[[Crack]] “All that talk about getting me. I thought it meant death to me. No. They wanted to kill my notifs.”

[[ CRACK]] “WOW! I talk to Kris and my notifs break again. Amazing.”

[[ BRO HOW ARE MY NOTIFICATIONS ALREADY BROKEN

[[ @darkfragment.bsky.social

“Another nightmare?”

“OH REALLLY???” Tron takes a step towards them.

“Are you wanting a fight Moss Muncher?”

“What makes you so sure of that?”

“Says one of the few people I can… kinda take in a fight??? Really depends on location…”

“I can let you take a better look at it later, I’m going to be needing it real soon for a Grand Prix I entered.”

“Jeez, there are so many people here that can trash my mechs. Don’t know how I’m feeling about that.”

[[ If I’m unfamiliar with muse, I’ll probably just place in the middle or may not do one? Apologies

[[Hopping on this]]

“I don’t think I’d last for three minutes honestly.”

“Oh? Someone left some free tech lying around? Finders keepers.” The pirate has picked up the PET.

"𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗣𝗼𝘀𝘁!" | #SONICRP | #SEGARP | #MVRP | "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘄!"

[[ CRACK]] “Oh boy! I love vehicular manslaughter!” The Servbot cheered whilst in a forklift.

[[ That’s a stupid thing that just appeared in my head, ima turn it into a crack post]]

“I could try teaching you once the race is over.”

Hearing a voice come from above she looks up. “Thanks! I made it myself!”

Tron is going to get some last minute practice with the hoverboard. Zooming around all over with it. Occasionally pulling off a trick or two.

“Morning good… wait no, Good morning.”

“I really don’t want to get in trouble but um it shouldn’t be hard to notice when Miss Tron is really tired..”

“Surely a dog won’t ruin my racing right? I just have to go by him really quickly. Easy as that. … But what if he barks..?”

“She’s been doing this for awhile now…”

“Well Miss Tron chooses working over sleeping a lot… We tried to but um… she tells us not worry about it.”

[[Crack]] She smacks it away.

[[Crack]] “No. Shut up.”

“Super hard! … um it worries me kinda. Don’t tell her I said that though.”

“No.”

“Anything that looks odd, threatening or interesting! You would be under interesting but it sounds like you know Miss Tron already! She is super skilled!”

“Oh Cassidy, it really depends on the fire. You’re lucky you didn’t get electrocuted.”

“And I hope you don’t get arrested.”

“. . .” “Yes.” “That sounds correct.”

“THAT DOESN’T WORK WITH THAT TYPE OF FIRE!”

“Miss Tron created us to do a lot of things! Sometimes I do chores! sometimes I help operate machines! Right now, I’m just scouting.”

“No! That will cause a fire!”

“NO! LEAVE THE FORK OUT!”

“What’s with that face?”

“Yep! There are a total of 41 Servbots!”

“Nice to meet you Miss Tempo! I am Servbot #12!” He extends his claw hand for a handshake.

Yes. Tron feels it is safe to do so.

“Okie dokie Miss Green Lady!” Such a happy little guy.

“…” Visible uneasiness. Oh… how is she going to deal with being potentially close to the robot dog? “Oh whatever! We’ll just SEE what happens tomorrow!”

The Servbot momentarily had swirls as his eyes before shaking it off. “Erm I don’t think so!” He hops right up. The little guy does look undamaged. Not a single dent.

“Okay one! They’re not plastic waste! Two, GOOD! Can’t hit you with items if you’re slacking in last place!”

[[ @lmn-001.bsky.social ]] A Servbot seemingly fell from above and faceplanted on the ground in front of Tempo.