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Post by Anneke on Aug 4, 2012 0:45:31 GMT -5
Angel was a little shocked when Amara yelled at them, saying she didn't like any of them. Angel kinda liked her teammates. They were all special in the're own way. She couldn't help but notice the stress Amara must be under, her job wasn't easy. Looking at the invisi-droid she smiled,"thank you." She had so many questions about the robot but now wasn't exactly the best time so she walked into one of the many rooms he had motioned to.
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Post by ninjastorm45 on Aug 4, 2012 7:34:18 GMT -5
Cyrus stood at a relaxed attention the woman who was yelling at them seemed like a leader of some sort. As he listened to Amara talk, he couldn't really believe he was being lectured. If the test had gone on only a moment more, the robot would have been downed. Cyrus didn't go over to retrieve his weapons until the robot had moved away. He then continued to walk the farthest behind the group. As the robot motioned to the rooms, he hesitated to walk by. But as he passed the robot, he gave a cold stare behind his mask. He didn't trust most robots.
Rumble had followed behind the others. He wasn't quite sure if he needed to get his own room or not.
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Post by Kaethe on Aug 11, 2012 22:35:32 GMT -5
Sol watched the strange, animalistic looking woman scuffle with that Jacob boy. Of course she was not normal, but he ignored that. Many things today were possible compared to the lack of chaos in the past. As he stood back in a relaxed position, cooling the lasers in his hand he huffed, and was settled. The lights in his body flashes and retuned to their natural state. Everything was happening fast, but didn’t it always? Before you would realize anyone around you things changed. The group was led to their “rooms” by another robot, but once again he paid no attention to the apology. He decided to wait and let the others choose their rooms first.
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Post by Lucky on Dec 12, 2012 19:33:11 GMT -5
Marcus retracted his robots and the one that held the shield. He need to do some maintenance their joints where still rusty from his journey here, he was a little disappointed he couldn't use his ninja bots, he only had two so far, his latest models. They need to get the kinks ironed out before actual combat. Marcus followed the others and walked off into his own room where he flexed his metal appendages in anticipation.
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