Appointed for Public Service
The machine seemed so much bigger when standing next to it, the realization sinking in that there would be no escape from the machine. it would do its job, and he would die.
Augmentation
At the same time, a glass-looking cylinder attached to a mechanical arm emerged from between his legs, beneath the chair.
Change of Perspective Page 36
We will take out the smaller drones before assisting on the larger machine."
What Are You Waiting For?
The bear whimpers loudly with the machine, as it struggled to keep up with the setting.
Tails: The Way it Should have been.
Suddenly an idea entered his mind: if he liked making machines, why not make one with the characteristics of a true friend? it would be a machine above and beyond, one that even eggman wouldn't mess with.
Bentley's Scale Problems
Slippy said drawing bentley's gaze from the still awakening machine to their readout terminal. scrolling across the screen was a mix of cornerian text and the strange language of the machine.
Fall from Grace - Recruitment
"don't get too far ahead of me you fat bastard, can't go very fast with only half a mech" the old wolf called out as his mech plodded along after the sprinting kodiak, the distance between them growing with every second.
Chapter 1: Rucidia Island Pt.3 of 4
The two crouch on top of the machinery and reload their rifles with a full magazine. "on my mark!" mack shouts over the incoming fire. they aim at the supposed location of the machine gun. "mark!"
TRANSFORMERS: DISCIPLINE ON THE LOST LIGHT
"c'mon lets head to my office for a drink" said the slender mech as he grasped ratchet's servo, practically pulling him to his office. ratchet let out a weary groan as he let the smaller mech pull him along.
Short halloween story
So the machines started to make them hug each other, forcing their heads nearly to kiss each others, and strapped them like this.
Kinktober Day 10: Fucking Machine
All characters within belong to me **day 10: fucking machine** "you uhh...you sure this is safe?" i asked nervously, dropping my pants onto the sterile white chair as taylor looked over the machine in front of me. he nodded and grunted.
Corgi being Productive (Otherwise Untitled)
He never felt quite at ease amongst machines, and these particular machines seemed to possess an unnerving combination of greed and compliance. he leaned over to address the nearest of the hulks of steel and logic, "i can trust you, right?