Post by gavinator9 on Feb 1, 2013 0:23:19 GMT -5
A noise passes stinger by, he Follows quietly, Hoping to be fed for the first time in his short memory. He stalks the noise, sighting A large man. Stinger hops at the man, catching hold of his torso. "AHHH! GET THIS THING THE HECK OFFA ME!" The man kicks stinger off before he reaches his skull. Escaping certain doom by inches. The man starts wildly stomping on the crab, Over and over. Until all but one of his talons are severed from his body. He lay bleeding, the man running from the approaching noise of boots to the wet grass. He hears mechanical voices: "<:: What the heck was that?" The voices draw nearer and nearer, until stinger sights two oddly dressed humans. They draw their metal sticks and point them at Stinger, babbling words to each other. Instead of getting shot, Stinger was beat thoroughly and woke up inside of a cold cell, surrounded by walls, bleeding and unable to move. After some time had passed, one of the oddly dressed humans Came into his cell, holding a square box up to his mouth, Speaking into it. "<:: GRID, Do whatever the heck you guys do to make this..Thing.. Ours." he hears a voice come from the box. "<:: Copy." A bit later, another human with different colored clothes approached him, Grasping him firmly, then carrying him to a large, open room. He Attached shiny metal talons to his legs, And tried to mend his injuries. He spray-painted '535' On his back, then left him in the lab, leaving stinger to sniff at A melon he left for him. Stinger Desperately wanted out of the room. He clawed at the door in every way possible, till it clicked, and the door slid open. Stinger ran out, anxious as heck. He saw the oddly-dressed humans down from a balcony, And took off, running up some near-by stairs. He climbed until there were no stairs, and noticed yet another door. He repeated his actions with the last door, scurrying through the opened door. It automatically slams shut behind him. He made his way to a ledge, peering down to a drop that even in his miniature brain, he knew he couldn't jump. The crab tried to Crawl down the wall, using the many crevices in his favor. Upon making it to the bottom, He encountered a citizen in normal clothing, He Hissed loudly at her, readying to jump. A small grin crossed the womans face. She slowly took out a melon from her pack, tempting stinger to follow. Stinger followed till they were both out of site of any nearby officers, and then the woman tossed a bit of the melon at him. "Heheh, easy does it.." Stinger growled at the human more, but held ground. The human tossed A skull at him, as well as a long-since dead chunk of human meat. He gladly ate both, and gave up hostility towards an obvious friend. The human Reached out to pick him up, Stinger shivered a bit, Insueing with a small panic, "Calm down, now, Theres a lot more where that batch of food came from..." then, the woman drew out a small can of spray-paint, And Sprayed 'SCOUT' In red, above 535 On his back. She quickly Placed stinger into one of her large packs, stuffed with the shiny metal sticks, And she walked back into the plaza, like nothing had happened.
