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There once was a peanut-esque hero
He was shy, and contained as a skip,
but moved faster than a radar's blip.
This unsong hero was 173
And he desperately wished to be free.
All day in his cell he would imagine
what fun he would have when freedom would begin.
He'd go around cities, New York to Tokyo
Citizen's necks he would snap to and fro.
When all of a sudden, he heard a familiar sound
It seemed that a breach had made its way around
Peanut's chamber had doors unpowered
He left, no one stopped him,
The researchers simply cowered.
Not one to delay,
173 made his way
all the way over
to the med bay.
But this site was new
This, Peanut knew
But the layout was different
To similarities, the site was intolerant
And much to ths dismay of 173
He found himslef inside of the HCZ!
When he peered to the chamber that he had crossed
What he encountered was [Data Lost]
But have no fear
We've deduced it is not a sphere.
Then he saw a rusted chamber door
What was once in there was contained no more
"Thanks Uncle Larry!" Peanut did think
for he knew 106 most likely caused the breach,
which, of course, made Euclid doors unlink.
Peanut left when he heard a tendon-crunched man's screech.
In his path, the Sculpture saw ●●|●●●●●|●●|●
"That's dumb" he thought "if it tried to esape, that box would be done"
But Peanut had no time for a containment suggestion,
Because this little sculpture had to crunch away his aggression.
And then the sculpture blew past 2006
Who had fallen for the foundation's cheap tricks
By showing only weak, childish flicks
But the sculpture knew, if it followed the horror trend
Then the small Ro-man could make this world end.
173 could finally see
or at least make out what might be
PEOPLE! Contact made, finally
But nobody looked, was the statue too sneaky?
"Is there another skip, more dangerous than me?"
The Sculpture thought, as it moved to the commotion quickly.
The MTF struggled, and 173 saw why
As a Keter that could make all the little humans die
was trying to flee and climb out to the sky.
682 was trying to leave
but the little sculpture wouldn't make the task a breeze.
As they saw The Statue, the MTF rejoiced
They quickly lowered the sculpture down
They had made their choice
The menace would be combatted by the sculpture on the ground
When 682 noticed the presence
It quickly turned around, with much diligence
It bellowed and yelled wanting 173 to leave.
But The Sculpture just stood there, silently
682 was launching slur after slur
173 thought it was a cur
The MTF took no chance
And prepared themselves for the lizard-sculpture dance
The Lizard remembered their encounters and began to shift and grow
It covered itself in eyes, from head to toe
The MTF had an oppurtunity to seize,
And sprayed caustic acid on all of these
The lizard reeled, and shuddered when it remembered
How last time, it had almost been dismembered
Now though, The Sculpture would have more time to attack
The lizard's last thought was if it could grow back
An hour had passed, and the MTF finally viewed
The lizard had fallen, the crunching was shrewd
The Sculpture stood victorious
The sight was rather glorius
The MTF kept their eyes on 173
For simply, he hadn't earned the right to be free
but one thing that The Scuplture deserved
was for it's kindness to be returned
The party was great
The festival was a hit
The O5s even agreed about it
Peanut was given a pin for his pleasure
It read "For their braveness knows no measure"
Although it fell off of the concrete
The Sculpture thought that it was pretty neat.
He was praised as a savior, a champion chiseled
He was partying with all, he even saw a bear grizzled.
Once placed back in his steel cell
The sculpture excpected it to be hell
but there was a friend waiting there
it wasn't even a friday
173 didn't care
