Y/N stood before the sculpture, or officially named 173.
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Other Speakermen stood around, in those stupid fucking orange jumpsuits they were all forced to wear. They were cleaning as Y/N stared at the statue, trying his best not to blink.
He could feel some kind of smugness emanating from it, mocking him, it knew he wanted to blink but couldn't. That was 173s gimmick. She couldn't move when being observed, but when she wasn't she was fast as fuck. The few milliseconds of broken eyesight made from Y/N blinking would be enough for her to get behind him and snap his neck. And she was 6ft away.
Y/N kept his gaze still, but then the lights flickered. In the brief moment they were off 183 ripped the heads off the Speakermen and began advancing towards him, then the lights turned off entirely, Y/N could hear a faint giggle as Y/N felt a slight peck on the side of his cheek, then the lights came back on and he was alone, besides the bodies.
He stepped over them as he began walking the hallways as the alarm blared, he couldn't hear anything but knew he should try to escape again.
He began walking the hallways, trying to find the exit or atleast someone he knew like 953, 682 or 035.
He turned around a corner to see a Cameraman guard suddenly get pulled into some black sludge on a wall. He panicked slightly as he entered a room trying to be quiet. That'd when he noticed he was in a room where they stored anomalous items.
He quickly searched around finding his power glove which he equipped. But he accidentally knocked a folder open that made multiple photographs spills out. Though one looked oddly normal.
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Y/N went to look at it in better detail but then he got a vision from death sight.
"DO NOT LOOK AT HER FACE SHE WILL KILL YOU!"
In the vision it was shown Y/N being attacked by some pale and lanky girl who ripped him to shreds, but them he saw her face in the photograph anyway.
Y/N: Oh good fucking job deathsight!
Y/N suddenly heard a female screech as he was slammed through a wall into a test chamber, he looked at his attacker.
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They stared each other down for a moment before Y/N dodged a swipe from her. He used. Glitch speed to kick her in the side of the head as he downloaded multiple blades on his foot, this took out a noticeable chunk of flesh from her cheek.
Y/N: You want a fight? Well I'll fucking give you one!
He downloaded his rocket launcher and fired it at her which shredded most of the flesh from her torso, he downloaded his laser minigun and fired it at her exposed rib cage but it just melted all the flesh around it.
She swiped at him as he shut his eye protecting himself from being blinded as a cut appeared over his eyelid.
He downloaded the leviathan Axe and threw it at her pinning her to the wall by the arm. she ripped the blade out and threw it back only for Y/N to slash her in the face with hmtbe bless of chaos, tough she just caught them and pulled him to her before punching him in the stomach sending him back. Y/N landed back enjoying the challenge as he prepared himself for a fight.
(Several hours later)
Both anomalies stood tired, Y/N bruised and beaten though the girl was heavily wounded, though she was regenerating at an alarming rate. She suddenly collapsed over and started sobbing to herself as Y/N collapsed to his knees, wanting to rest. He noticed her crying, it was painful to watch, and somehow, for the first time in a while, he felt bad.
Y/N scooted over next to her and leaned against the wall for support.
Y/N: You okay?
She didn't react.
Y/N: I guess you don't like being seen. I get that, some people don't like being the center of attention.
Y/N tried to move her hand to see her face a little more clearly.
Y/N: Yeah you're definitely human, or you're really close. When I was back home I was also a little scared to show myself, but you get used to it. Not enough to try and kill whoever sees my face.
Y/N thought for a moment.
Y/N: Yeah I don't really know how to comfort you. Can you talk? Do you want to talk about anything if you can?
Y/N wasn't sure what it was exactly that he said, maybe it was his honesty or the fact he was willing to sit and talk, but the lanky arms extended out and gripped him, pulling him into a hug, she sat him in her lap and began to rock again, hugging him and crying into his shoulder, Y/N just hugged back, still not sure of what to do completely.
