Infinite:(did not like V's interruption) Well, then I guess you need to work on that, Ĩ̴̠͈̈F̷̥̱̗̽̀̂͘͠ ̵̛̺̹͔́͊͜Y̶̺̱̪͎͛͐́O̶̥̓̄Ṷ̶̫͑̓̈́͌̓ ̶̧͙͇̬̥̀̉̓́W̶͔̿̿͂̅A̵̜̫̦͍͛̄́͑N̵͕̑̎N̵̳̂Ã̸̰̞̪͝ ̵͇̖̟̙͛K̴̻̝͍̾E̵̤̠͍̎͆͗E̴̢̓̽̀͆̍P̵̪͚̯͚͒͐̽ ̶̰̽͐Y̷͉̅͝O̴̰̼͑͛̀͠U̵͚̒R̴̨̜̮̰͈̃̀͆̃̉ ̴̛̞̳͓͎͘ͅẢ̶̧̞̑Ŕ̴͔M̵̖̾̌̆͠S̷̡͊̊͐ ̶̡̩́A̵͓̐̚Ņ̸̯͇̻͒̇D̴̡̮̪̏͗͘͝ ̷̨̭̪͖̆̓T̸̨͎̱͉̻̉͘À̷̖̗̪͉̾Ḯ̴̭Ĺ̵͉̥̣̩̠͆͘͝.̵̢̰̒̌̽
(A/N: Infinite's voice becomes distorted as he says the distorted part of the sentence.)
*V is taken aback and a bit surprised at this worker drone's remark. This little toaster has the guts to say something like THAT to a disassembly drone? To HER? Who does this puny microwave think he is? Also, why and how did his voice suddenly become distorted?*
Infinite:(in V's mind, or head, or telepathically, IDK, but only V heard it, even though Infinite didn't move his mouth) Because, V, I am not what I may seem. In fact, I am much M̶̧̼̣͖̍ͅO̶̜̺̳̔̽R̸̡̞͇̈́̽͊̒̇͜È̷̮̮̯͎̎̒ than you think. So don't call me a toaster, or a microwave, or puny, or whatever. Because Í̴̘̐̈́͗͝ ̴̫͗͠W̴̹̦͇̲͓̓̈́͛͘I̷͙̣̝̿̅̀̕Ḻ̵̟̘̦̎̓̏͊̄L̵̨͕̳͖͔͐̀ ̵̥͔̪̤͎̆̐Ḱ̴̲̣̳͕̬N̷͖̝̾̌͋͑Ơ̶̭̈̉͜W̶̺̮̄̎̐̈́͝ ̷̹̘͚̖̓͜Ḯ̵͔̦̳̖̾̓̉̌F̶̰̙̯̻̅ ̵̰̿Ỵ̴̩̬͓̞̈́̿̚Ó̴͚̙̫̗͕͊̎Ů̷̯̋ ̷͓̙̺̑̀͗̀̕D̴͈̈̒̾͑O̵̞͗͜.̵̪̙͛̓̀̕ (physically) Do I make myself clear, Serial Designation V?
V:(So shocked, scared, mystified, alarmed, shaken, etc. that she saluted Infinite) Y-Yes sir.
Infinite: Good. You can stop saluting now.
V:(stops saluting) Yes sir.
Infinite:(arms crossed) And do not call me sir. Call me by my first name: Infinite.
*everyone is completely and utterly DUMBFOUNDED that Infinite was able to just, from their POV, stare at V with a, not toothy, but still creepy, smile, and make her scared enough to act as if he were the murder drone commander. It was simply the most alarming, frightening, and mind-blowing thing they had ever seen, N included*
(A/N: later, as everyone is heading to the lake, N, the ever curious one he is, grabs Infinite's arm and takes him aside, into the office cabin to ask him a few questions)
Infinite: Who-N? What are you doi-WOAH! (O_O)
*in the office cabin, N closes the door, lets go of Infinite's arm and pulls a chair over, motioning for Infinite to sit down*
Infinite:(sits down)(O_O) N . . . Why did you take me here?
N: Because I want to ask you a few questions concerning your interaction with V.
Infinite: Oh that? Sorry about that, but I do not like it when someone calls me something like a toaster.
N:(curiosity peaked) But V didn't say anything. Are you . . . are you saying you can read minds?
Infinite: No, I'm saying I can hear what people say in their minds. You know, things they think about saying, but do not, insults they wish to say but do not, things like that.
N:(thinking) Hm. I wonder if he can also speak telepathically to other-
Infinite:(telepathically to N) Funny you should think that, because I can.
N:(mind blown, surprised, a little scared, and mystified, and basically everything V felt) W-wait, wait. Wait. Did you seriously just use telepathy on me? (now very curious about and interested in what else Infinite can do) That is so cool! What else can you do?
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