The sounds of clicks and clanks of metal filled the air along with billowing steam as a pair crude, mechanical arms extended down from the ceiling. The claw like clamps reached out and grabbed Wild sal by her forearms, pulling the now bewildered outlaw off the ground.
Wild Sal: Hey mister what the heck is this thing?! LET ME GO!! OR YOUR BE SORRY!
The machine ignored the struggling protests of it's subject as a bell like chime filled the air before a stuttered synthesized voice chirped out "UN-DRESS." It droned out as another mechanical arm descended down and clamped down on wild sal's belt buckle.
Tails: he couldn't help but smirk as he watched the outlaw flail helplessly in his invention's grip as one of the mechanical arms began to undo Wild sal's belt. "oh I don't think I'm the one who's going to be sorry you criminal!" he shouted up to her as another mechanical arm came down and plucked wild sal's hat off her head.
Wild Sal: (losing her patience) Grrr... You don't think this.."thing" can stop Wild Sal do you?! As soon... ggrrrr (tries her hardest to get loose ) as soon as I break free, your going to wish you handed me that safe!!
, sally acorn
, tails the fox
, tails miles prower
, wardrobe malfunction
10 months, 2 weeks ago
01 Feb 2018 17:51 CET
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