07-10-2019, 09:29 PM
FOURTHWALL FALLOUT
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
Ooc- thank you!! I love RK515 too, he's so interesting, Fourths gonna love just explaining stuff to him and bother in him with his randomness xD
Their response to his half-hearted question was enough of a glimpse into the odd canines personality for Fourth. Stiff, apathetic, informative, but not impolite, he seemed to be more machine than man, so to speak. A wiser person might have summed the encounter up as pointless given these facts. After all, this wasn't the sort of creature that would humour him or have things like'fun' on the brain, if that was even a concept they could understand. Fourth, however, wasn't discouraged by this discovery. Rather, he found a single brow quirking upward in amusement at the others answer, wondering how they 'recharged'. He had a momentary vision of the canine with a charging cord coming out of his ass but he was quick to shrug the notion off- it was impractical and, more importantly, impossible. No wall sockets here, or anywhere, for that matter.
To his surprise though the other continued speaking, showing off a bit more intelligence than a simple machine would. I mean, a toaster wasn't going to introduce itself to you, was it? And if they were smart enough to answer and inquire on their own then that meant that he could probably kill some time talking to them. They went on to introduce themselves as RK515, an odd name if ever he'd heard on. Then again he supposed it made sense if the creature was more mechanical than flesh and blood.
"That's a mouthful for a name. I'm Fouthwall, but you can call me Fourth if you want." the large canid would reply, taking a seat to lazily scratch under his chin with a hind paw. As the other went on to speak Fourth would let a momentary look of confusion settle on his features as the others words sunk in. It wasn't that Fourth was dumb- by most accounts his intelligence was unmistakable and he was equally as clever and adaptable, but the other spoke with such formal and scientific terms where he himself was so casual and careless that it took a second for him to catch on.
"Um, i'm not really sure." he'd say as he straightened up and gave his shoulders a dismissive shrug. "All of the bodies I've ever used have been Mackenzie wolves hybridized with some sort of large cat. The last one was a jaguar mix, but I'm pretty sure this ones part lion." he'd reply, though the only real evidence he had that it was a lion this time around was the fact that he was pretty large in stature and that the fur around his neck was a bit thicker than the rest of the fur that covered his body- nowhere near as thick or pronounced as a lions mane, but it was more than he had in his previous body.
"What about you? Where'd you get the fancy legs and eye? Must have been a real pain in the ass crossing the desert without getting sand in your circuts, or whatever it is you've got." he'd say, leaning down to inspect the metal joints without any real care for just how badly he was invading the others personal bubble.
"SPEECH
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
Ooc- thank you!! I love RK515 too, he's so interesting, Fourths gonna love just explaining stuff to him and bother in him with his randomness xD
Their response to his half-hearted question was enough of a glimpse into the odd canines personality for Fourth. Stiff, apathetic, informative, but not impolite, he seemed to be more machine than man, so to speak. A wiser person might have summed the encounter up as pointless given these facts. After all, this wasn't the sort of creature that would humour him or have things like'fun' on the brain, if that was even a concept they could understand. Fourth, however, wasn't discouraged by this discovery. Rather, he found a single brow quirking upward in amusement at the others answer, wondering how they 'recharged'. He had a momentary vision of the canine with a charging cord coming out of his ass but he was quick to shrug the notion off- it was impractical and, more importantly, impossible. No wall sockets here, or anywhere, for that matter.
To his surprise though the other continued speaking, showing off a bit more intelligence than a simple machine would. I mean, a toaster wasn't going to introduce itself to you, was it? And if they were smart enough to answer and inquire on their own then that meant that he could probably kill some time talking to them. They went on to introduce themselves as RK515, an odd name if ever he'd heard on. Then again he supposed it made sense if the creature was more mechanical than flesh and blood.
"That's a mouthful for a name. I'm Fouthwall, but you can call me Fourth if you want." the large canid would reply, taking a seat to lazily scratch under his chin with a hind paw. As the other went on to speak Fourth would let a momentary look of confusion settle on his features as the others words sunk in. It wasn't that Fourth was dumb- by most accounts his intelligence was unmistakable and he was equally as clever and adaptable, but the other spoke with such formal and scientific terms where he himself was so casual and careless that it took a second for him to catch on.
"Um, i'm not really sure." he'd say as he straightened up and gave his shoulders a dismissive shrug. "All of the bodies I've ever used have been Mackenzie wolves hybridized with some sort of large cat. The last one was a jaguar mix, but I'm pretty sure this ones part lion." he'd reply, though the only real evidence he had that it was a lion this time around was the fact that he was pretty large in stature and that the fur around his neck was a bit thicker than the rest of the fur that covered his body- nowhere near as thick or pronounced as a lions mane, but it was more than he had in his previous body.
"What about you? Where'd you get the fancy legs and eye? Must have been a real pain in the ass crossing the desert without getting sand in your circuts, or whatever it is you've got." he'd say, leaning down to inspect the metal joints without any real care for just how badly he was invading the others personal bubble.
"SPEECH
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