Time Meet Your Moosey Fate!

[wheeetacos]

Who: GIR and Natsuo
When: TUESDAY
Where: Room 11A
Summary: Extreme cuteness. And VIOLENCE. YAY VIOLENCE.
Rating: Uhh. PG-13+? Probably not + though. HOW CAN ANYTHING INVOLVING GIR BE RATED R I MEAN SERIOUSLY
Warnings: Violence. Both possibly direct and indirect. Maybe cuddles. And a mix of violence and cuddles. Violent cuddling.

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[one_eyed_zero]

Natsuo woke with a start. He had been told not to sleep, but of course he did. He was still alive though, so that was good. He was still hurting though when his little friend GIR crashed into his new room. Suddenly he had the need to open the little robot like a tin can like can openers do. He let his battle aura down and grinned. "hey GIR"

[wheeetacos]

GIR shook his head and put his paws against the sides of his cubed face. He drummed his legs against the floor, tail wagging and ears twitching. He looked on at Natsuo--or at least appeared to, with his eyes looking in different directions--and felt deep within his systems the need to fire upon him. His weapons, however, were offline. The steel gadgetry inside his head twitched. He opened his mouth and flailed his arms, tongue wagging in the air, "HI!"

[one_eyed_zero]

Natsuo wanted to attack first, so he did. it was in his nature and training to do so. Better a good offense then a good defense. Slice off the skin, off the fabric, show me what hides beneath!. the spell wasn't as strong as it could have been with Youji, but it should have still be effective enough.

[wheeetacos]

GIR wasn't expecting a chant, nor his metallic form being liberated from its oddly colored guise with such intensity. He flew back from surprise, "UWAUGH!" The little robot landed on his back and stared up a the ceiling. The teal glow in his eyes slowly turned red. Hopping back up on his feet, his head opened up, that long metal arm shooting out and bearing its three claws. It shot forward for Natsuo's neck, aiming to pick the boy up and toss him to the wall should it succeed in grabbing him.

[one_eyed_zero]

Natsuo wasn't ready for that long metal arm to shoot out and grab him, so it was very effective. He was flung back into the wall, crying out. It's REALLY hurt, and he looked very angry as he fell down the wall. At lest GIR didn't keep hold his neck. The air snapped and crackled with electricity. "SHOCK, send the charge through the body, electrify the air!"

[wheeetacos]

The electrical charge in the air caught on GIR easily. The little robot was nothing short of a lightning rod, albeit a short one, catching on his claw and traveling down to short out his circuitry. He flopped onto the ground and convulsed as electricity danced about his form.

"WAUUGHGHGHAUAUUAUGH!" he wailed. When the electricity died out from his body, GIR laid there momentarily, his systems stalling for a moment before resuming their function. He sat up and shook his head, trying to call upon his arsenal and failing. Damn this collar. He had no choice but to resort to simplistic combat. That arm, revived by system restorations, and it flung towards Natsuo in an attempt to smack him back to the wall.

[one_eyed_zero]

Natsuo cried out when he was hit, hitting the wall. He couldn't got up this time though. It hurt so much and his eyes were watering. "s-stop!" He chocks outs.

[wheeetacos]

GIR paused to Natsuo's plea. Ordinarily he would stop. But also, ordinarily, he wouldn't hurt anyone like this unless he was in full offense mode. He was in offense mode, but he normally didn't enter full offense mode unless forced by Zim. GIR had to process it slowly, unsure as to why he was attacking in the first place, and why he felt elation to the boy's plea. His eyes narrowed further. The long arm from his head arched back like a snake, claws bare and itching to stab into something. He didn't want to kill Natsuo, but he felt the orders in his system to attack.

And attack he did, those claws sweeping in an attempt to swipe Natsuo across his face.

[one_eyed_zero]

Natsuo is about to block the claws with his arm, but only to have them sink into the skin. He screams out in pain, the blood falling deep red from the wounds. He yanks his arm away, looking really pissed, he couldn't take this anymore, the air become think with pressure. SMASH, BREAK, DESTROY ALL THAT YOU ARE INTO NOTHINGNESS. GO FROM MY SIGHT! DO NOT RETURN! It was his last bit of energy, but he put his all into the attack and then hopefully a spell to make GIR vanish someplace else.

[wheeetacos]

GIR bit back, watching Natsuo as he chanted another spell. His circuitry froze and he gasped, eyes widening to their fullest, as the mechanical arm compressed and snapped, rods cracking and cords splitting as it was crushed by the spell, "AHHHH!" Then, the little robot vanished, teleporting out in the hallway some distance away from the room. He fell onto his face, the mechanical arm in his head busted and ruined. The claws, edges reddened by Natsuo's blood, twitched as sparks flew from their joints. "EUGH..."

[one_eyed_zero]

Natsuo its grateful that the spell worked. He falls over, clutching his arm. He has to stop the bleeding. Pulling off his shirt, he wraps it tight around his arm as best he can. He cries out as the shirt becomes soaked in his blood. He's though, not passing out, but he's crying in pain as he curls up.