Val
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Post by Val on Mar 21, 2018 14:29:22 GMT -5
Who was that? RK swivelled his head about to get a look at whoever was shouting at him and this badass cyborg rabbit. Whatever it was, it had a weird face and big ears…And what was that in his hand? It looked like a blaster but super tiny and boring looking. The ruby robot clambered awkwardly to his feet and just stared the officer down with his glowing green LED eyes.
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Post by Viewtiful Jew on Mar 21, 2018 16:35:08 GMT -5
Blues swore under his breath. Was there a step two to this master plan?
"Lady," he spoke, motioning to the rabbit but not taking his eyes off the robot. "You might wanna get outta here."
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Jammerlee
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Post by Jammerlee on Mar 22, 2018 22:04:38 GMT -5
"And ya'll think yer gonna take him on by yer lonesome?" Bunnie shot a sideways glance at Blues. "Ah can take care of m'self."
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Scarz
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Post by Scarz on Apr 28, 2018 2:11:59 GMT -5
Redolence was getting really fidgety now. She would have no choice but to get out there and save the cop she swore to protect with her life (approximately 2 minutes after she was arrested because why not). The more she watched, the more she realized that waiting it out and watching the end results was not going to be an option. She had faith in him, but this was kind of a robot. A killer robot. A killer monster dog-octopus-thing robot! If anyone was going to have an ounce of a chance fending him off, it'd be her.
Finally, she unlocked the cuffs on her arms, trying to make it look discreet. Now she would have to do battle with her eternal enemy: locked car windows! She had confidence in her skills that she could get this open without any hassle or mess. Hopefully.
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Alas, it was no use, for this was no mere hassle or mess. The Donkey cop must have planned this in advance just for her, because his car was fitted with child safety locks! Her smile of triumph suddenly became a horrified look of despair. She looks at the cop in his situation and then back at the lock, several times. She couldn't go to him and fight at his side. She tried to formulate another cunning plan.
Instead, she'd set her heart on rocking back and forth in the car and switching between moaning loudly like some kind of hyperactive ghost and yelling out random things such as "CURSE YOU , YOU MONSTER CAR! I BANISH YOU TO THE 9TH LEVEL OF THE SCRAP HEAP!"
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Val
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Post by Val on May 14, 2018 19:05:06 GMT -5
RK’s head slowly cocked to one side as the cop stared him down, emotionless viridian lights glowing behind glass eyes in a dead expression. Though the Metallix had no idea who this person was or what was happening he was vaguely aware of something clicking in the background of his processes. His focus turned again to the small grey thing in the donkey’s hand. Weapon identified. Potential threat. Engage countermeasures.His head suddenly snapped up straight as something changed within the scarlet robot. He felt the distinct impression this odd looking person was hostile. His turbine began to whine as it powered up, ready to launch RK at his target.
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Post by Viewtiful Jew on May 27, 2018 1:38:21 GMT -5
Despite his better instincts, the urge to open fire was maddening. But there wouldn't be so many stories of ricocheting small-arms fire if there wasn't some truth to the tale, and Blues couldn't risk anyone's safety on a bet... let alone his own. His gun was nothing but a liability here. As his mind raced with ideas for the next step to take, his attention was directed, if just for the briefest of moments, back towards his impromptu parking space and the muffled shouting coming from inside. By the time he realized it was... not immediately pressing, his next action was effectively chosen for him by his own fight or flight instincts: Stop the bad guy.
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The safety snapped on, and Blues charged it headfirst. He could only guess how susceptible robots were to sucker punches, to their robo-gut, but he saw an opportunity to stop it in its tracks, and damned if he wasn't gonna at least try to take it.
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Post by Dr. Mechano on May 29, 2018 22:52:42 GMT -5
Bzzzzt!"Robo Knuckles!" Eggman shouted through RK's radio transceiver, "... Whatever you're out doing now, abort your current mission. I'm sure you'd enjoy a chance to pulverize a few pests for me, so meet me in the woods by the old base. I'm on my way there now, so don't dawdle. Eggman, out."
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Val
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Post by Val on May 30, 2018 0:09:35 GMT -5
JMj49rsy As the donkey officer put his gun away a text display scrolled by RK’s internal view. Threat level diminished. Risk, nominal.The punch came and the crimson Metallix didn’t even bother moving. He simply stood, glaring a cold, merciless expression at the would-be hero as he came within arms reach. The punch clanged against his metal chassis with seemingly no effect. With a metallic shing, the pairs of sharp claws on RK’s knuckles slid from their sheaths. A hand rose up as he prepared to slice down at Blues when a bleeping in his head stole his attention. His eyes flickered for a moment as he recalibrated his priorities. “You get off lucky this time, dude. I gotta fly.” The red Metallix scoffed at the police officer before looking to the cyborg rabbit watching. “Later babe, call me and we’ll finish whatever…that was before. The thing where you threw me, it was rad. Laters!” His turbine whirred louder and louder until his feet lifted from the ground, about to fly off.
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Post by Viewtiful Jew on May 30, 2018 3:12:01 GMT -5
There seemed like a brief recess in the action when his fist connected silence when the two of them both realized nothing was really happening, like an awkward silence after a failed attempt at an ice breaker. He swayed back as quickly as he could to prepare for some kind of retaliatory strike-- a slash, a stab, even a volley of missiles. But nothing came, past the good doctor himself making an auditory cameo.
So, Blues was stuck there, still on guard in a fighting stance while he tried to process everything he was hearing. His face showed it, too, sparing a brief but puzzled glance at the hare behind him. And what was this thing doing here, anyway? Did the two of them know eachother? Were they... intimate? Was that even possible? As a cop, there was a certain sense of duty that came with any sort of trouble, and many questions came his way. But his narrowed eyes and incredulous expression clearly denoted one thing stuck out more than anything.
"...'Dude?'"
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Jammerlee
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Post by Jammerlee on Jul 21, 2018 3:49:51 GMT -5
Bunnie's fur fluffed up and she contorted into a deep cringe. The metallix hadn't just seemed to enjoy her flipping him, it was almost as though he was getting off. The score of questions this brought up over the fact that this was a robot seemed minor in comparison to how revolted this made her feel. "Oh. Ah think I'm gonna be sick," she muttered, placing a hand on the side of her head.
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