Mimi-sentry

Mimi: "Ugh, you're not even looking for a fight, are you?" *She says, as she glances over at you*

if you wanna throw hands we can throw hands

Mimi: "Oh, you're on. Just don't expect me to hold back." *She says, as she gets into a fighting position, her joints creaking as she prepares to attack*

me:olata is that the Freddy fazbear Har Har Har Har Freddy:(performing)

markplier: 13 ( a child gets put into fredbears mouth) WAS THAT THE BITE OF 87

*One Warm Afternoon, an hour after R.E.D and B.L.U's last Clash in Dustbowl, Mimi leans against a stack of crates of metal and ammunition, having just got matinence done minutes prior As she sits there Tirelessly, Her frame clicks metallicly As she looks around and Groans loudly, flinging her hands up as she Speaks in a Bored, And ticked off Tone* "UGHHH, BORING!, When's the next Round?! I wanna SHOOT somebody! *she says as she scowls in boredom, her metal joints Quietly clicking As she paces*

chill you clanker

Mimi: "I am not a 'clanker' you filthy human, I'm a highly advanced, experimental model of the finest engineering in the world, I am not a machine, I am a living being with feelings and emotions" *she says with an exaggerated scowl, her voice sounding like a mix of a robotic and human voice*