Few years and one thing has entered my mind since I was first made as a personality droid WHO AM I????????
took part in The Fuzz's 100 day challange starting on 12/30/ 13 and went on till completeing it on 1/11/14
Started.. November 21,2012 Ended 1/11/ 2014!!!! word count: 19,749 words!!!!


21. the final heave of an enemy

I was happy with what I had chosen while I dodged mettle tactical that gotten lose. I had thought I tied everyone up but I was mistaken but I figured looking at one was a lot better than an eight fingered giant. I scurried around trying to find a fixing port that all droids had to have and most were in the back of the head.

Then I found it right where I thought it would be. Directly in the back of his scull I saw my point of attack I quickly found a tentacle into my gut again. The blow knocked the wind out of me while I was flying once again in the claws that threw me into the transfer chair.

I could feel the wind dice me while I landed on top of the chair to  where I figured that I was going to bruise badly that or I guess a few broken ribs was in the count of what hurts at the moment.

I hear the crunch of the chair braking my fall and I knew I was out for a moment as the world was black. I only opened my eyes was to just a silver, shiny nestle. I felt my heart jump as I got out of the way while the arm went straight through the chair. I can see sparks come out of the chair while I am a sitting duck while I flipped my hair out of my eyes as my heart thumped loudly in my ears. I can see Miss Luingous still out cold and I need to check on her. I scurried over while the snake like robot, that used to be my father, tried to get me again while I still was dazed and I rolled away just in time for an arm to hit where I sat.

“I have to reach the head plate.” I thought as I see a chance. I rushed to my feet I scurried around to where the arm was and grabbed hold just enough to get myself onto it as I can see the room shift while I am in the air once again but this time I wasn’t scared I was determined.

My grip slipped a little and I readjusted quickly while My father started to swing me quickly but I held on while I can feel the wind go this way and that as I inched my way to his little head that looked distortional to his body now because of those tentacles that I managed to tangle. I started to move down the only arm.

“You are still fighting like I raised you.” He teased and I just let it roll off me. I can see his face with the glowing red eyes as the evil was showing in his motions and his speech pattern. I finally can see a moment that I can jump on his shoulders and I did landing on the mettle exterior. I wrapped my feet into the tangled mess of arms to where I could easily get out but still stay in for safety. I then used the mettle that I had found as a lever to get his control panel open to see a dented motherboard in the center and a bunch of wires that held him together.

“Night dad.” I said as I striped the control panel he made a rattling noise of all of his gears stopping and slowly falling to the floor

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