In the grove, the unicorn games began. Rainbow bursts arced from horns and fluttered downwind, while the new guy watched.
“PRIMARY FUNCTION: FRIENDSHIP.” UNICODE-BOT charged in to join the fun.
The herd was still adjusting to their new addition, who seemed eccentric, but harmless enough. Marshmallow, always a good sport, clashed horns with him. “Let’s sparkle!”
“UNICODE-BOT INITIATING ELECTRICAL DISCHARGE.”
Blue sparks erupted from his casing. Marshmallow felt her horn go numb and staggered to her knees.
“QUERY: MORE SPARKLES REQUESTED?”
Much to his confusion, his friends fled as he chased them, emitting a fountain of electricity.
Friendship was hard.
---------------------Sometimes you just need to write about robots and unicorns, even if it comes out this absurd. Edited 10/13/13 - minor wording changes
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