"Yin" // Jinjing Sawyl Longwei (AU Yang X.L.) (
longwei2go) wrote in
retrospec2017-06-05 02:48 pm
[video/text] back-dated to 6/2
Jinjon Sawyl Longwei shared a video.
06/02 near Viera Village
is this the part where im supposed to thank someone that my eyes changed from blue to purple
lot of good it did me with my tattoos
i put a lot of sweat blood and money into those you bastards
so this video of mine is dedicated to whoever is behind all this
and to prove i can still do this with one arm
((OOC: obviously this cover is not the original artist, but something uploaded by Yin as cross-posted from her YT channel playing with her own custom kit. please use your imagination!))


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I dunno. A lot more shit has happened since then.
But if you wanna go through with this... I support it. No matter what happens to me, or to you, we're fam, got it?
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[ Yin picked up the arm and plopped down next to May. she took a deep breath to try and calm herself then smiled over at her friend. ] Ride or die.
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I'll hold onto it while you slip in. -May picked up the arm. She wasn't sure how heavy a human arm should feel, but she guessed this was close. The plating was... not unlike the mix of fiberglass and steel that was the hull of the Mayship, but way beyond even that.- Whoa...
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though it's far from chrome. it's got a good heft to it but the alloys are unlike anything anyone's ever seen before. at least unless they were going to space, or putting a fighter jet together. ] Like I said, it's pretty cool, right? That guy said the alloys are something unreal. I should be able to pack a punch with it if he was telling the truth.
[ Yin lined up the now-bare stump with the socket and pushed forward. ] Twist it a bit, will ya?
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How... is it gonna work? I'm no doctor, but most prosthetics don't allow a lot of motor control...
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[ with a bit more shifting and pushing, her arm fit into that socket relatively easily. it startled her. ] Okay now... let go.
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when the arm is on and May lets go, it just sort of... flops. stopping just short of Yin's thigh with a sudden jerk. ] Whoa! [ the motors, or gears, or whatever inside give a gentle whir even as the elbow bends sharply and she plants the clean palm smack dab into her nose. hard. ] OW! FUCK!
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You uh... okay there, sis?
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Bruh... your fingers...
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oh, and now she's shaking. ] Dude, the — how the fuck? It's ... it's just...
[ Yin stared at the hand stretched out from her body as far as possible and watches the fingers open and close with that same, gentle mechanical sound. the joints glide smoothly and flex almost as if they were her own. if she was double-jointed, maybe.
she's less afraid now than a couple of seconds ago. Yin was in awe. ] Holy fucking shit.
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-She formed the "2sweet".-
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[ a second later, she perfectly imitated the gesture. ] Hah! Shit. I can't believe this. I thought it'd be... harder than this.
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I mean, I still have a fuckton of questions, but this shit works better than anything I've seen.
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Ugh. You can ask what you want if you get me a tissue.
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I don't think I'm smart enough to even ask any of them. Like "How" and "Why".
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Ugh. I hope they're happy with the bruise I'm gonna have in the morning. Fuck.
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... How does it feel?
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[ Yin pulls her mechanical thumb back until she physically can't anymore, then pushes it against her thigh. ] Like, I can tell this is as far as my finger bends. And there's... pressure.
[ she tries to bend the knuckle into an uncomfortable position but it stubbornly resists. ] No pain. Good.
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Then again, this thing is pretty hardy. Wanna put it up to a stress test?
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