( in the words of lonnie: fighting for my fucking life rn.
dead bodies are on the rage nowadays, so every time he thinks he has a good footing, he'll slip on the ice and down on his knees. up again, the same rotation, but he attempts to use his mechanical arm to keep him from falling face first — with everything it's been through, the impact causes something to snap, the fingers no longer working correctly — wires broken, too much water having gone through the case, and it's... unusable. just heavy weight attached to what's left of his organic limb, but he carries it along with him as he jumps forward loud splash into the water and ice. he's going to grab onto the body with his other arm, wrapping it around the waist of the dead body... oh god, i am so sorry, and pull it close to him. does he have to drink blood water, i'll make him drink blood water to ensure that body doesn't go anywhere!!! )
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dead bodies are on the rage nowadays, so every time he thinks he has a good footing, he'll slip on the ice and down on his knees. up again, the same rotation, but he attempts to use his mechanical arm to keep him from falling face first — with everything it's been through, the impact causes something to snap, the fingers no longer working correctly — wires broken, too much water having gone through the case, and it's... unusable. just heavy weight attached to what's left of his organic limb, but he carries it along with him as he jumps forward loud splash into the water and ice. he's going to grab onto the body with his other arm, wrapping it around the waist of the dead body... oh god, i am so sorry, and pull it close to him. does he have to drink blood water, i'll make him drink blood water to ensure that body doesn't go anywhere!!! )