Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20131012204124/@comment-25160154-20131104220109

"You.. YOU IMBECILE!" Ed's eyes flew wide and his mouth hung open in terror as the iRiS stuck to the security bot, twitching as the high voltage ran through the delicate systems. "You've hurt her!" Grabbing a rod from the rubbish heap he charged at the bull faunus and swung at his fingers, forcing him to stop the discharge.

Pointing at the mech as it fell. "She was still up there, MORON!" Ed ran to around the creaking body of the larger mech and fell to his knees next to the inactive iRiS. He swung the bag from his shoulder and hastily retrived the repair kit. Fumbling the tools in the process he managed to open the casing and exposed Olive's true core. He eyed those around him, his face contorted with anger. "Bruce, if Oli-Green dies I'm personally going to make your life a living hell."

Turning his full attention to the flickering orb he ran through the diagnosis. ''Memory and lower processors are still functioning, power supply failing, higher processor is fried. Even if I fix this she'll have less than a 5 second attention span until transfer to a new brain. I don't even know how she came to be in the start so the true soul may not survive. Stop theorising and act damn it!''

"If you want to make yourself usefull get that heap of junk open! I'm going to perform a transplant."