Taken from his home, and turned into a weapon. A rare male panda faunus is forced into becoming a weapon, and experiment for a control crazed general. The metal around his body was his skin, the computer chips and code became his heart and soul...an...
Looking around from where you stood, you had ended up spotting a trashcan under a large tree before seeing something that caught your eye.
A strange stringed object was left near the rim of the trash can...as if someone had abandoned it
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You held it the way it seemed proper before gently plucking at the strings...the notes were sharp yes, but you felt that you could make it work.
Turning the nobs at the end of the object before finding the sounds that felt right...and like that...with eyes closed...you began to play, while signing what was on your mind
Y/N: and a melody, turns into a memory. energy takes me to an inner peace, Inner beast can't be where you intervene, what I mean is where you are is serenity-
Without stop or warning, you kept strumming the object while words came flooding out into existence... All while tears began to fall
Y/N: Let it go-let it soar-let your colors pour! What I know?- life is short keep on moving forward. Things just don't come up on promises this isn't over yet- I know that's hard to grasp but release it may be below the net.
Emotions and swirls of sounds surrounded you as you didn't care who was looking at you play...this is what you needed...and what you needed to say. Sure your heart began to ache while you sand, but...you just couldn't stop
Y/N: My mama taught me never let the enemy do better than you Neo taught me never let the pressure get the better of you Never thought I'd get it because I'm always scared of the dark But Cinder would light a forest fire with nothing more than a spark
Your ears flattened as you played the last few cords before singing the last verse of the song you had made
Y/N: But we have to talk; yeah I always love to do that And every time we do it's like I'm covered in a new wrap Playing with my eyes closed I can feel it all...
You opened your eyes to see a small group of kids surrounding you, trying to listen to the sounds you were making. Even a few groups of adults and police men came up to you for an encore...a small smile had begun to appear.
Y/N: oh...h-hello...my name is Y/N! Sorry about that, I've just picked this up, so...
Kid: continue playing!
Your eyes widened at the request, but you knew you couldn't resist a chance to open up like this...you played again, But this time, your drones came out of your container before making small harmonic chimes and beats with their systems.
