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The tall cyborg took Grey to his workshop which looked entirely different from outside. "Sit down." The tall cyborg had a bag full of pieces of metal inside of his giant satchel which had two holes in it. When he rested his satchel on his workbench it split open. On the workbench laid metal. The tall cyborg has quickly been making an arm. While Grey waited for his brand new arm, he ate a strange piece of fruit. He bit into a rotten piece, spitting it on the ground clearly his throat ridden his taste buds of the fruit.
After three minutes the tall cyborg completed his arm. He picked up the arm and held it in his hand. "Here take this." Grey took the arm from the tall cyborg and noticed that it was very cheaply made. "How come this piece of shit looking arm costs so much?" "This is not the arm you will be receiving." "So where is the arm that I fucking paid good money for?!"
"Things like this take years of practice. This is not an easy task." "This is far beyond my reach." "You asked me to make you an arm and you gave me a lot of money." This is something I supply can not do. Grey started to focus aura around his left arm. The tall cyborg looked at Grey and could feel that he was beginning to grow angry. "All I have to tell you is that go see the blacksmith of the Greek gods, Hephaestus." *The machine version of course." joked the tall cyborg.
Grey looked at the tall cyborg with death in his eyes. Grey walked out of the cyborg's workshop leaving half of his bank account with his eyes closed. " You forgot your money stranger." Grey turned around breathing heavily. "Keep it." Hephaestus lives in the trenches of the Micro Machine Jungle. "I would be very careful if I was you." "Many tourists have vacation off in the Micro Machine Jungle and have never returned. "
"I really do not give a fuck what you say." Grey walked out of the workshop cracking his neck. He was making his way towards The Micro Machine Jungle. When he made it towards the entrance of The Micro Machine Jungle he saw a humanoid figure running covered in blood. "Don't go in there!!" "That place is a fucking nightmare!!" The man began screaming.
Grey took his eyes off the man and entered The Micro Machine Jungle. Grey uses to hear about news in The Micro Machine Jungle before he deserted his post. All the machines in the isle of Micro Machines were created by a man named Cornelius Advent The Forth. One day, Cornelius Advent was killed by his own machines. Some of his machines turned savage, while others develop brains and personalities of their own. When he entered the Micro Machine Jungle he stepped in black liquid also similar to motor oil.
Grey continued to walk and saw five machine wolf's with one red eye ripping apart a person. Grey walked up to the five wolf's which ran towards Grey at full speed with bits of metal falling from their mouth. Grey backhanded one of the wolf's which smacked into a tree. The wolf got off the ground, the wolf opened its mouth revealing a machine gun. Hundred of bullets were fired the wolf's mouth. Grey dodged all the bullets running up to the wolf ripping off its head. Even though the wolf had no head it was still active.
Cornelius made his machines very advanced and durable. Grey kicked the wolf's body in the air which aired up in the air like a balloon landing by the other four wolves ripping apart the person on the ground. An explosion occurred. When the smoke cleared up, the wolves were in pieces with sparks coming out their mouths. Grey walked by past the wolves going further into the Micro Machine Jungle. On the ground, he saw traces of what looked like lion traces. Grey then saw a pile of wolves with the cables ripped. out its stomach.
He came past a cliff with a waterfall that was majestic. He seemed to be lost in a thick jungle. He jumped down the cliff. He came across a house. In front of the house had quicksand. He jumped past the quicksand ending up inside of the house. A meal was brewing. He looked a try mat he was on and it said, Cornelius. He already knew Cornelius Advent was still alive. He turned around and saw an old man with a white hai and a white beard watching him looking confused. The old man saw a disc and settled his eyes on it. The old man instantly dove by the disc throwing it at Grey.
Grey dodged the disc which went into the wall. Grey channeled aura around his hand and threw a beam at Cornelius. Cornelius had an armor embedded in his exoskeleton. Meaning that he could take a lot of damage and blows. Cornelius stood on his feet and said: " How are you?" "You are trespassing." "All I want you to do is make an arm." Cornelius cleared his throat and said: " I do not do that anymore." "I am retired." Cornelius walked past Grey and sat down to eat his meal. "I am just asking you to do one task."
"I already told you that I am retired." Grey gritted his teeth and walked up to Cornelius picking his him up by his neck. " Listen here you old geriatric fuck." You are going to make a arm or I am going to break your fucking neck like a twig." Cornelius placed his hand on Grey's cheaply made metal arm and said: " I will consider doing it. " Grey took his hand off Cornelius"s neck making him drop on the ground coughing up blood Cornelius eyes were bloodshot while his neck was purple.
Over ten days past. Cornelius created the finest advanced arm he ever created. He placed the arm on Grey's wound making him grunt.
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The tall cyborg took Grey to his workshop which looked entirely different from outside. "Sit down." The tall cyborg had a bag full of pieces of metal inside of his giant satchel which had two holes in it. When he rested his satchel on his workbench it split open. On the workbench laid metal. The tall cyborg has quickly been making an arm. While Grey waited for his brand new arm, he ate a strange piece of fruit. He bit into a rotten piece, spitting it on the ground clearly his throat ridden his taste buds of the fruit.
After three minutes the tall cyborg completed his arm. He picked up the arm and held it in his hand. "Here take this." Grey took the arm from the tall cyborg and noticed that it was very cheaply made. "How come this piece of shit looking arm costs so much?" "This is not the arm you will be receiving." "So where is the arm that I fucking paid good money for?!"
"Things like this take years of practice. This is not an easy task." "This is far beyond my reach." "You asked me to make you an arm and you gave me a lot of money." This is something I supply can not do. Grey started to focus aura around his left arm. The tall cyborg looked at Grey and could feel that he was beginning to grow angry. "All I have to tell you is that go see the blacksmith of the Greek gods, Hephaestus." *The machine version of course." joked the tall cyborg.
Grey looked at the tall cyborg with death in his eyes. Grey walked out of the cyborg's workshop leaving half of his bank account with his eyes closed. " You forgot your money stranger." Grey turned around breathing heavily. "Keep it." Hephaestus lives in the trenches of the Micro Machine Jungle. "I would be very careful if I was you." "Many tourists have vacation off in the Micro Machine Jungle and have never returned. "
"I really do not give a fuck what you say." Grey walked out of the workshop cracking his neck. He was making his way towards The Micro Machine Jungle. When he made it towards the entrance of The Micro Machine Jungle he saw a humanoid figure running covered in blood. "Don't go in there!!" "That place is a fucking nightmare!!" The man began screaming.
Grey took his eyes off the man and entered The Micro Machine Jungle. Grey uses to hear about news in The Micro Machine Jungle before he deserted his post. All the machines in the isle of Micro Machines were created by a man named Cornelius Advent The Forth. One day, Cornelius Advent was killed by his own machines. Some of his machines turned savage, while others develop brains and personalities of their own. When he entered the Micro Machine Jungle he stepped in black liquid also similar to motor oil.
Grey continued to walk and saw five machine wolf's with one red eye ripping apart a person. Grey walked up to the five wolf's which ran towards Grey at full speed with bits of metal falling from their mouth. Grey backhanded one of the wolf's which smacked into a tree. The wolf got off the ground, the wolf opened its mouth revealing a machine gun. Hundred of bullets were fired the wolf's mouth. Grey dodged all the bullets running up to the wolf ripping off its head. Even though the wolf had no head it was still active.
Cornelius made his machines very advanced and durable. Grey kicked the wolf's body in the air which aired up in the air like a balloon landing by the other four wolves ripping apart the person on the ground. An explosion occurred. When the smoke cleared up, the wolves were in pieces with sparks coming out their mouths. Grey walked by past the wolves going further into the Micro Machine Jungle. On the ground, he saw traces of what looked like lion traces. Grey then saw a pile of wolves with the cables ripped. out its stomach.
He came past a cliff with a waterfall that was majestic. He seemed to be lost in a thick jungle. He jumped down the cliff. He came across a house. In front of the house had quicksand. He jumped past the quicksand ending up inside of the house. A meal was brewing. He looked a try mat he was on and it said, Cornelius. He already knew Cornelius Advent was still alive. He turned around and saw an old man with a white hai and a white beard watching him looking confused. The old man saw a disc and settled his eyes on it. The old man instantly dove by the disc throwing it at Grey.
Grey dodged the disc which went into the wall. Grey channeled aura around his hand and threw a beam at Cornelius. Cornelius had an armor embedded in his exoskeleton. Meaning that he could take a lot of damage and blows. Cornelius stood on his feet and said: " How are you?" "You are trespassing." "All I want you to do is make an arm." Cornelius cleared his throat and said: " I do not do that anymore." "I am retired." Cornelius walked past Grey and sat down to eat his meal. "I am just asking you to do one task."
"I already told you that I am retired." Grey gritted his teeth and walked up to Cornelius picking his him up by his neck. " Listen here you old geriatric fuck." You are going to make a arm or I am going to break your fucking neck like a twig." Cornelius placed his hand on Grey's cheaply made metal arm and said: " I will consider doing it. " Grey took his hand off Cornelius"s neck making him drop on the ground coughing up blood Cornelius eyes were bloodshot while his neck was purple.
Over ten days past. Cornelius created the finest advanced arm he ever created. He placed the arm on Grey's wound making him grunt.
The tall cyborg took Grey to his workshop which looked entirely different from outside. "Sit down." The tall cyborg had a bag full of pieces of metal inside of his giant satchel which had two holes in it. When he rested his satchel on his workbench it split open. On the workbench laid metal. The tall cyborg has quickly been making an arm. While Grey waited for his brand new arm, he ate a strange piece of fruit. He bit into a rotten piece, spitting it on the ground clearly his throat ridden his taste buds of the fruit. After three minutes the tall cyborg completed his arm. He picked up the arm and held it in his hand. "Here take this." Grey took the arm from the tall cyborg and noticed that it was very cheaply made. "How come this piece of shit looking arm costs so much?" "This is not the arm you will be receiving." "So where is the arm that I fucking paid good money for?!" "Things like this take years of practice. This is not an easy task." "This is far beyond my reach." "You asked me to make you an arm and you gave me a lot of money." This is something I supply can not do. Grey started to focus aura around his left arm. The tall cyborg looked at Grey and could feel that he was beginning to grow angry. "All I have to tell you is that go see the blacksmith of the Greek gods, Hephaestus." *The machine version of course." joked the tall cyborg. Grey looked at the tall cyborg with death in his eyes. Grey walked out of the cyborg's workshop leaving half of his bank account with his eyes closed. " You forgot your money stranger." Grey turned around breathing heavily. "Keep it." Hephaestus lives in the trenches of the Micro Machine Jungle. "I would be very careful if I was you." "Many tourists have vacation off in the Micro Machine Jungle and have never returned. " "I really do not give a fuck what you say." Grey walked out of the workshop cracking his neck. He was making his way towards The Micro Machine Jungle. When he made it towards the entrance of The Micro Machine Jungle he saw a humanoid figure running covered in blood. "Don't go in there!!" "That place is a fucking nightmare!!" The man began screaming. Grey took his eyes off the man and entered The Micro Machine Jungle. Grey uses to hear about news in The Micro Machine Jungle before he deserted his post. All the machines in the isle of Micro Machines were created by a man named Cornelius Advent The Forth. One day, Cornelius Advent was killed by his own machines. Some of his machines turned savage, while others develop brains and personalities of their own. When he entered the Micro Machine Jungle he stepped in black liquid also similar to motor oil. Grey continued to walk and saw five machine wolf's with one red eye ripping apart a person. Grey walked up to the five wolf's which ran towards Grey at full speed with bits of metal falling from their mouth. Grey backhanded one of the wolf's which smacked into a tree. The wolf got off the ground, the wolf opened its mouth revealing a machine gun. Hundred of bullets were fired the wolf's mouth. Grey dodged all the bullets running up to the wolf ripping off its head. Even though the wolf had no head it was still active. Cornelius made his machines very advanced and durable. Grey kicked the wolf's body in the air which aired up in the air like a balloon landing by the other four wolves ripping apart the person on the ground. An explosion occurred. When the smoke cleared up, the wolves were in pieces with sparks coming out their mouths. Grey walked by past the wolves going further into the Micro Machine Jungle. On the ground, he saw traces of what looked like lion traces. Grey then saw a pile of wolves with the cables ripped. out its stomach. He came past a cliff with a waterfall that was majestic. He seemed to be lost in a thick jungle. He jumped down the cliff. He came across a house. In front of the house had quicksand. He jumped past the quicksand ending up inside of the house. A meal was brewing. He looked a try mat he was on and it said, Cornelius. He already knew Cornelius Advent was still alive. He turned around and saw an old man with a white hai and a white beard watching him looking confused. The old man saw a disc and settled his eyes on it. The old man instantly dove by the disc throwing it at Grey. Grey dodged the disc which went into the wall. Grey channeled aura around his hand and threw a beam at Cornelius. Cornelius had an armor embedded in his exoskeleton. Meaning that he could take a lot of damage and blows. Cornelius stood on his feet and said: " How are you?" "You are trespassing." "All I want you to do is make an arm." Cornelius cleared his throat and said: " I do not do that anymore." "I am retired." Cornelius walked past Grey and sat down to eat his meal. "I am just asking you to do one task." "I already told you that I am retired." Grey gritted his teeth and walked up to Cornelius picking his him up by his neck. " Listen here you old geriatric fuck." You are going to make a arm or I am going to break your fucking neck like a twig." Cornelius placed his hand on Grey's cheaply made metal arm and said: " I will consider doing it. " Grey took his hand off Cornelius"s neck making him drop on the ground coughing up blood Cornelius eyes were bloodshot while his neck was purple. Over ten days past. Cornelius created the finest advanced arm he ever created. He placed the arm on Grey's wound making him grunt.
