_-={Precious Seconds}=-_ A story and a review
A surveillance camera has difficulty coming on before revealing the scene before you... You see some sort of machine grasping a man's hand with what looks like paws. Turquoise armor with the shape of a snow leopard, it was a machine. The face and tail looked as if they were actually made of fur. As you gaze upon the monitor, you hear it speak with a definite feminine voice, sounding rather sad. "Please, don't go." she would say. The man would weakly take one of her paws and place something in it, pushing them together. "Please, do not let THEM find this." he would say, before slumping back onto the bed, lifeless. "Father... Father!!! FATHER!!!" the machine's cries becoming more desperate each time. Before long, she was on the floor, in tears. She had lost the only one that ever cared about her, that meant the whole world to her, who made her laugh, gave her affection, everything. He was now dead, her creator, her "father," was now dead.
