i will be doing this all day so until i have to leave you can ask anything

plort- if awesome means strange to you, its because im a robot. all robots look cool in someway *he shrugs*

plort- are you asking who i hate? well i hate guy, plum, and grape. this is all at the moment so it may change :/

(but its raining cats and dogs! i dont really think i can due to that how about tomorrow?) plort-? re-fraise?

plort- opra. it just makes no seance to me.

plort- yes.

plort- well if you want to insult someone with less emotion it would be better of going with plum. he cant feel sad or mad for the life of him

plort- with page? idk. im not in his mind space anymore.

plort- then go look for him.

plum- *hanging out with page at a park*

plum- *he looks up then smiles* hello page- hayo! *waves*

plum- *he hugs her* ok ^^

page- *she jumps up to join the hug* yay! plum- :P

plum- *he smiles* haven't seen you eather. its so good to see you

plum- so whats going on with you? page- *goes to play with some small kids. these include ,clardian ,dragon, and human children*

plum- thats cool *he smiles* well ive been just staying with page and stuff. helping her with kindergarden

plum- no page is plorts. *he laughs*

plum- no its fine *he chuckles*

plum- sure ^^

plum- ok. ill find some one to watch page.

plort- noodles. its stupid and simple but its good. and better then clardian food.

plort- almost did once. what kind of question is this anyway?

plort- uh... ok?

plort- many times. but they all ended in be trail. and yes i have thought about her.

plort- that i need to protect her, though my love is a wreck i still love her. and need to do stuff to love her. *he sighs* did she ask you to ask me this?

plort- shes cool. a friend and stuff.

plort- with page. *he seams kinda disappointed but fine with her reaction* hes not dead. and so ain't i. if you would care *he would look at her in a slight glare*

plort- anything else grape? *hes in a calm state and not in the mood for a fight*

plort- what happened to mom? *he looks at the soul kinda scared* (i will need to remind you plort is the original plum and the one grape grew up with. but just alot of things happened makeing him stronger, faster, and smarter then he was before. and more uncontrollable. like the fights he did before if hes in a fight being himself, he would not fight as strong as he is. but in a real fight can breck or kill someone.)

plort- huh. *he examins the soul* is she ok.

plort- ?

plort- *he looks at her* uh.. mother?

plort- *his ears go down as he finely takes a look at her head down then back to the face. he can tell if someones hideing something or even crying. he has done it many times himself.* are you crying..

plort- huh? *hes confused now* is it because ive been gone?

plort- *he growls for a second* i-i cant do hugs..

plort- im sorry mother.. they did something to me.. *he looks at his hands sadly then back at his mom* if i could hug you i would hug the life out of you. *he smiles slightly* being in a cell for 2 months messes with your mind *once he realizes he said that he sighs* im sorry..

plort- *he watches that action* hey can i show you something cool? (wait how tall is julian?)

(hes 7'6, plums 7) plort- so i want to tell you one thing then show you another thing.

(well plorts gens have changed by munipulation. so of couse hes going to be taller) plort- so you may know this one. you have two sons. me, plort, and plum. then theres this *he trans forms in to a none corupted warrior form, but the eyes stay the same on the form* when i became free i saw things differently. more robotic and stuff. then i found out i had another form. one that looks as a warrior or soldier

rylan- *he walks up* (im going to redesign his redesign )

plum- *he smiles weakly*

rylan- ?? plum- wait what?

plort** plort- ok? why did you scream :/

rylan- *he waves his hand* right here.

rylan- no. why?

rylan- wait what?!

rylan- *he looks torword luna* plort- *he does the same as his father but kinda glairs ad luna for saying such about his mother*

plort- lay of my mother! *he growls and is not indmatated* rylan- *he steps in frount of luna and julian. looks at julian* julian, its ok. were here.. *he looks at luna*

plort- what if i wasn't her child! just leave her alone you cant control her! rylan- plort calm down.

plort- and shes my "damn" mother! *he growls transforming in to his warrior form and his sword comes out. but he just stands there prepared to attack if he needed to* rylan- its ok julian. its ok. your going to be ok.

plort- *he still doesn't change back or relax he just glairs at them both* rylan- *he smiles*

rylan- its nice to meet you to. *he holds his hand out for them to shack* plort- uh.. *he goes back in to his normal form*

rylan- its been fine. how about yours? plort- alright then..

plort- .. *his ears rais* wh-what?... rylan- twins like that can be hard. but there family *he smiles slightly*

plort- *his eyes go black and his ears lower along with his head* ... rylan- that sounds hard

plort- ok.. its ok.. *he mummbles to himself* rylan- huh. i kinda feel bad for ya.

(okay)

no its fine. my internet got turned off. so its not your fault

plort- its fine. i just seen my sister, who i haven't seen in over 2 months.

plort- wait why?

plort- huh. well, stay strong. when i was younger my dad was never not until last year. witch a lot of stuff happened in just one year. *he pauses*

plort- its fine. i still got lots of friends. honestly i even realized i didn't even know my own sister. witch is scary if you think of it. usually you should know stuff like, what they like to do, what they act like, who they probebly like. but this is just bacicaly and excuse all for me to be a horible brother. *he chuckles* so i dont think we meet before, and if we did im sorry. just haven't been really good at that lately

plort- why?

plort- oh.

plort- so is she hurting you or something?

plort- *he smiles slightly and looks down at her* hey if your a push over then everyone is. cause doesn't everyone give someone to many chances. you can change that though.

plort- and thats to many.

plort- just stop going to her. she isn't a good sibling.

plort- it doesn't matter about that. if shes like this she needs to learn a lesson

plort- ok? if shes like that shes definitely wirst then us.

plort- i still have my mind on her being wirst. but your welcome

plort- ok?

plort- anyway. im plort.

plort- i like the name.

plort- it wasn't my original. but eather way thanks?

plort- so, common question, what do you like to do?

hihhihihihihihi

yuss! i just need to do it on my phone xD

so what do we do it on? also im weak at fan fics. so im sorry if it turns out bad because of me.

ok. let me get my phone. and we will do it on a different anim or something

yours?

plort- i know i cant do much as people think. i distinct my self off cuz im afraid of what even i may do to them. its all for there protection. and i would risk my happyness and life for such.

plort- i do. just to help others. i try to care or even act like it. i would rather care for others then my well being. as always though.

plort- *his ears lower and his eyes go black* thanks kid..

plort- *he growls but hugs her. hes in a slight change of mood. it almost looks like hes in pain*

plort- *hes slightly crying but its really hard to tell from his acting skills* sure. *he lifts her up and puts her on his shoulders*

plort- im not that tall..

plort- uh.. ok.. but im not that tall..

plort- *he sighs* at least im not as tall as ill become. (he would be come 10'6 full grown)

plort- well yeah you are. most 5 year olds are small

plort- *he laughs*

plort- people get angry because im tall. honestly i kinda feal ya. plus you will grow dont worry.

plort- you may be though.

plort- yeah. *he smiles*

plort- are you tired?

plort- *hes first shocked then smiles.* ok. lets get you to a comfy place to sleep. *if pops not on his shoulders he would pick her up and go to jaxs house*

plort- *he sighs and brings pop to her room and aromatically he toys with the doggy door finding a way to block and lock it*

plort- *he goes back to pop and sits at the end of her bed and just reads something to himself on his phone*

plort- *he looks at her bed and sighs. he has been sleeping on a bed that has no comfort for a while now.*

plort- yeah. but the fake one has his own body now. so i guess hes not that fake anymore.