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Out There Reimagined Chapter 12: Release9 made it back to the First Room with no trouble. All he had to do now was find what held the answers he was looking for. He tried to think, what in here could possibly hold the answers? He tried to remember what it was that 6 and 15 had said before being claimed themselves. “Go back! To the First Room! He'll show you! The Source!” That was when it clicked together. He'll show the answers. The only one in this room besides himself, was the dead man lying on the ground.Out There Reimagined Chapter 12: Release by ParadoxProphet
As he walked towards it, he tripped on a box that had fallen to the floor. It had not been there the last time, which meant that it must have happened in the past few days. He looked at the box curiously, trying to see what it contained. His wonder was answered by a Stitchpunk hand sticking out of the opening. 9 tried poking the arm, only to find that it wouldn't move. He opened the top, finding four dormant Stitchpunk bodies. He could tell just from looking at them that these four didn't make i
Out There Reimagined Chapter 11: SourceBy morning, all the Stitchpunks had gathered outside the factory. Sentry machines were flying around in the air keeping watch for anything suspicious, which kept the Stitchpunks hiding behind nearby rubble. Once a sentry passed on it's way, 15 and the twins moved a sheet of metal away. Seeing the coast was clear, 9 began to head towards the factory, but 5 stopped him before he could go any farther. “Wait! I'm going with you!” he said, grabbing 9 by the shoulder. 9 turned around to look at him.Out There Reimagined Chapter 11: Source by ParadoxProphet
“No. It's too dangerous. If I don't come back...destroy it.” he said. 9 turned away and ran for the entrance of the factory.
“Wait! How?!” 5 yelled out, but 9 was already too far away to hear him. 5 sighed and looked to the side, noticing some machinery running. He knew what they were, oil wells. He looked at the ground below him, seeing a small pool of the black liquid. He remembered seeing a larger pool of oil when he was inside the factory an idea forming in
Stitchpunk-Art Contest~!!:iconstylish-adoptables::iconsaysplz: Hey guys it's Stylish, and I'm here to tell you it's time for a Mascot Contest for this group! :iconStitchpunk-Art: ^U^ Since We have over 40 members I thought we could get people more involved in the group, so a Contest. We also need prize givers so if anyone that wants to contribute to the comtest instead of actually joining become a judge or prize donator thank you!Stitchpunk-Art Contest~!! by Gobziller
Has to be a Stitchpunk, based on 9
Could be male or female, kid or adult
Has to be completed work, not sketches
Can't be scary
Out There Reimagined Chapter 10: MourningThe Stitchpunks entered the library, being greeted by a very hyper 3 and 4. The two didn't expect everyone to be coming and were happy to see them, for the most part. When they saw 6 enter with 15, they were as happy as could be. They had began to worry that something might have happened to her when she had vanished without saying a word. But seeing her now, alive and well, made all their worries disappear. For the first time since 7 had brought them here, she looked truly happy. 4 walked up to 15, the cloak she left behind sitting in her hands. 'I believe this belongs to you.' she clicked, handing it over to her. 6 stared at the dark blue garment, wondering what value it had.Out There Reimagined Chapter 10: Mourning by ParadoxProphet
15 looked at 4 with a smile. “It's alright 4, I don't need it anymore.” she said, as she turned to look at 6. “I have all I need right here.” 6 looked away from the cloak to see 15 looking at him. He blushed, quickly turning his face away so she wouldn't see. 15 smiled, taking his hand bac
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5 had scurried into his room, finding a small space in the corner next to his bed, before hugging his burlap knees in close and starting to murmur words under his breath. "He's not here, it never happened... Nothing happened."
Not far behind, Bowie was soon to peep her head around the doorway like the curious kitten that she was, being so quiet that even 5 couldn’t notice her. Still being almost silent, she crept across to the opposite side of the bed on all fours – Listening carefully to 5's every word. 5 kept his only eye focused on the ground, as he continued to whisper to himself...
"It's okay, it never happened... X didn't..." The one-eyed stitchpunk shook his head for a moment, "D-do anything, he didn't do a-anything." At this point 5 was having a hard time trying to calm himself, but this was his only method that usually worked. It was difficult for 5 to hold back all the emotions, especially after his long back stor
The Accidental Creation of 13The following transcript was found beside 13 in the Emptiness. . . . . :The Accidental Creation of 13 by StitchPunk-13
I-I don't know how much time I have left.
My name is Tim Silverlance.
The raids by the machines have gotten worse, but when I found a small copper half-circle with odd symbols around the center they all seemed to focus on destroying me.
I ran, but soon tripped landing in front of a bizarre 'doll' with the number 13 written on it's back.
For some reason when the machines saw me with it, they seemed even more outraged than before.
They attacked me with even more fury than ever before, but somehow I managed to get away.
I'm now in an abandoned room. A few lifeless bodies are here as well.
I keep looking between the copper half-sphere and the doll, wondering why the machines seem fearful and eager to rid me of the two items, but I am unable to figure it out.
What could POSSIBLY link the two together?
There's a beast not too far from here. . . . .
If this is the last thing I say, If this doll and the half-sphere ar
13's CreationI watched as the scientist had created the original 9 StitchPunks.13's Creation by StitchPunk-13
Although it had worked, he was much too old to be attempting to create so many at a time.
So I went on to try to create a SticthPunk myself.
After carefully studing his jornal and notes, as well as how others had created their own stitch punks, I was ready to start, and thus, 13 was born.
Unfortunately, Barron my black cat, had walked by JUST as I was transferring a part of my soul into 13, and a hair had gotten caught in his seams.
He smiled, and patiently looked up at me and waited for me to put him down on the table.
I'd hoped that the cat hair wouldn't've had any effects on the little guy, but after I put him down on the ground, a sudden strong gust of wind blew a book off the table and right on to the poor guy's head.
Quickly I removed the book frearing the worst, but aside from a busted seam, he appeared fine.
He even laughed at himself, saying his number was bad luck.
It appears that Number 13 is going to b
13's Lost Past Pt. 2For days 13 wandered pointlessly through the Emptiness, with no though as to where to go or what to do.13's Lost Past Pt. 2 by StitchPunk-13
He stumbled over a part of a metal sheet, and fell to the ground.
Groaning he shakily got up, only to see the outline of two other StitchPunks.
"Wh-what . . ?" He gasped, looking at them as they ran over to him.
"Are you ok?" One asked, clearly a female from her voice.
"21! What are you DOING?!" The second voice boomed, this one was a male.
"We don't know who he is!"
"But 20, he's hurt!"
"And what about ½?! HE was hurt, too. Did you forget what he DID?!"
The female, 21, sighed, irritated with her brother.
""I'll NEVER forget . . "
13 was absolutely confused.
"What's going on? Who ARE you? And - who am I? What ARE we?!"
The twins looked at each other, clearly worried.
"We're StitchPunks . . ." 20 said, unsure why he asked.
"But . . . What ARE we? 'StitchPunk' . . . . what . . ." 13 groaned, putting his hand to his head.
"We were created by humans to help save the world." 21 off
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