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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:05 pm
And so he was surprised again! And this time, he didn't like it. Slamming into the wall, and possibly having some of his synthetic fur pulled away, he did finally let go of Blues neck, only to grab on to his leg, pulling them both towards the dangerous edge of the shield, and to a drop that might actually damage him. Well then, he'd have to get on that shield. "I think it's time you shared your interesting little ride!" And began pulling as best he could, while dangling in the air and trying not to drop.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 7:53 pm
Finally! The strain on his neck was gone, though from the small screech that came from the smaller bot it was evident the damage was already done. Still..with effort he could talk, if necessary. It just wasn't as smooth as it usually was.
"-I- .....think it's time---YOU, got -off- my...ride." UGH there were snaps and buzzes from his voicebox and it sounded -awful-. Didn't look like he could keep a steady volume going either. Damnit Terra. You a*****e.
Blues struggled to right himself on the shield..which unfortunately left him with little choice but to get Terra up there too. Otherwise the chia-headed idiot would send both of them careening into a crash. This...made for one interesting image, Terra so much larger than the other bot and the two of them crammed together on Blues' shield.
Ugh.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 5:28 pm
"So I have damaged you , hm?" He asked, once the other reluctantly rescued him. As best he could, he attempted to pin Blues to the shield so that he could pilot it. Why did he want to do that?
Well, he did like joyrides, and it gave him a wonderful view of the city. For when he'd take it over of course.
"I think I'll be keeping the ride for a bit longer,t hanks!" He , struggling with Blues, looked for the controls. did this thing have any!? Ugh, Earth contraptions.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 5:34 am
"I...am NOT....damaged." Blues let out an undignified yelp as the other pinned him tight to his own damn shield. Unfortunately for Terra...the shield appeared to have no controls. -Blues- was the controls for the thing, and with him pinned to it well Terra was on his own for trying to figure out how to pilot it via body weight.
Not that it was made for Terra's size and weight in mind.
"What are you...doing?! You're going to...CRASH...us!" The smaller bot squirmed, trying to free himself from the Stardroid.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 9:55 am
Well s**t Terra....was actually concerned. Not about Blues of course, but about the fact he actually didn't know what to do, and he probably would injure himself, maybe.
....or maybe he'd test terran made robot durability. At that moment he felt a dip and yelped, an actual noise of shock! And damn, he'd heard hadnt he? "I am not trying to kill us! If you told me the way to work this I would be fine!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 5:02 pm
"If you'd let me up I'd pilot it!" But..well s**t, Terra was actually growing concerned, whether or not he wanted Blues to know about it. So maybe...he'd have to play nice and tell him what to do.
Ugh.
"It's piloted by weight distribution. You just have to -lean- in the direction you want to go!" And since Terra was pinning him down, an awful lot of weight was towards the front of the shield, causing the dips in their flight.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 8:11 pm
s**t s**t s**t!? And so many shits in many other galactic languages! The dip was worse! He'd probably...wait, did the other jut say weight controlled? Terra quickly moved up, and the shield followed suit. Wonderful! He moved around a little more, making sure to keep Blues pinned, but also moving him with him. Ah ye, now he could enjoy the ride."Well, it seems I won't be dropping you off here today!" But, he would be riding around the city, maybe go lower and harass the Terrans."
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 4:58 am
Blues was bristling, the General none too pleased about this situation. If he was feeling spiteful (or self-destructive) he'd start throwing his weight around to try and crash the damn shield. But the chance was pretty high that Terra would bail and leave him alone to get damaged in the crash, so he didn't. Really, he wasn't looking to spend any more time in Wily's lab for now. He would shift his weight a -bit- to cause enough of a dip to show his displeasure. "How about you land this thing."It was more of an order than a request, not that it would do him any good.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 4:37 pm
Ah, poor you Blues, he's probably just going to bail anyway. He's a bit of a B.A.S.E. jumper you see. Terra just laughed, out of the madness or the freedom flying allowed, the world would not know. "No no General! I am enjoying myself! Besides, you sound...distressed," He pressed on the other a bit more, hoping hed make those broken noises again. "I like it." He zipped through the sky, angling the shield to go downward. There was a meatbag on third that didn't listen to his order for [*INSERT ALIEN LANGUAGE HERE*], he was going to show them for not supplying him with food.
Perhaps by crashing into their shop.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 6:39 pm
Oh screw you Terra. Blues' fur bristled hard and the General tried to buck the other off. All it earned him was more pressing, which forced a broken whine out of him.
Damnit.
Then the shield shifted direction and...huh, maybe Terra -was- going to land it? Blues' ears perked up a bit, seeming a bit hopeful that Terra would finally land and this ordeal would be over.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 10:14 am
Blues, you can't be that naive? To think Terra was not just going to fly through town, and is currently grabbing a deli man, shaking him, and demanding that he provide him with alien sustenance. Something Terra grew bored of quickly, so he threw the man down, firing a few rounds into his deli, hoping he hit the freezer in back, and also firing a few rounds into the nearby stores, then quickly ascended again. "I think, I would like to recreate the sensation of my ship falling, to give you a sample, how does that sound?" He yelled, as they quickly ascended higher and higher. Well, god thing they were bots, otherwise they would survive this unequipped trip into the atmosphere.
Terra was at least pleased, an pissed, that Terran technology was a lot more durable than he first thought.
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:28 pm
There was little Blues could do to deter Terra and this crazy trip through the City. He, of course, commanded Terra to cease bothering this deli worker at once. It did nothing, as usual. Really, it just seemed to earn the shop (and those around it) shots blasted into it. Fantastic. The General was sure he'd hear about this later.
Damnit.
Soon enough though Terra had grown bored of that, and Blues found himself with a ticket straight up into space. He had grown quite -silent- at the sudden change of pace, so silent that maybe he had gone offline from the strain?
....
Nah, he was just being quiet.
General Blues had always been painfully aware of just how little his existence mattered in the grand scheme of things. So as the planet took shape below them, little more than a blue sphere...it honestly didn't bother him. To others it might be humbling...but Blues was already a humbled bot. It did, however, make him think of something else.
"...You're from space, aren't you? Why...would you leave this, to go down there?" It was so serene up here. Why would -any- bot leave that to join the rushed life down below?
...Shut up, he could be reasonable and try to have a nice conversation with Terra if he wanted to.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 11:44 am
Sadly, the general was right, this was so..so peaceful, so wonderful. Certainly not breathtaking. And unfortunately, he was also at a loss for words. "I...I do not...k-know." What was wrong with him? Why was he now in pain? It was just space....space...didnt---was there something he was sent to do? No, that damn Wily had told him what to do, he just didnt care. But this other thing, did he care about it?....Terra didn't know, and he could hear the gears and circuitry in his head reacting. In fact, he thought even the little dirt pile could hear it, it was so loud. "Head....why..c-c.a.vcnt afijvgiortVGWRTOH AGH!" And with that line of words, he shut down, maybe due to an overload. Ah well, they were going back to earth at least, eh Blues?
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 7:50 pm
Wait...WHAT?! Blues had been content to float up in space for the moment, it wasn't like he had wanted to go back down this instant. And especially not if it meant that trip was made via being pinned to his shield by a shut down bot. Not. Cool.The General tried to yell at the other bot, but his voice simply crackled at him. With a frustrated growl, he shoved up at the other, loosening the grip just enough to get a better hold of his shield. This wasn't going to be the prettiest flight...but it was definitely better than crashing into the earth rushing to meet them from below. Blues wiggled his body back and forth, directing the shield out of his full head-on dive and...well he not so gracefully crashed the thing. But it was his shield that took the brunt of the impact, followed by him, and then stupid lucky Terra who was still on top. The a*****e. When they finally skid to a stop the General had tumbled off of his shield, taking Terra with him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2014 10:09 am
During the ah...'space flight simulator dilemma, it would be the two high flying idiots luck another, more airplane designed idiot was out, flirting with the non bots, as normal.
Hey, a guy had to take all of his options right? And besides, the tower was crawling with men, and he didn't think that dancer was their girl anyway.
That's another problem though.
Ballade looked up, hearing whistle from up above. His luck it'd be....was that the general and the chia guy!?!?!? s**t! s**t! Forted' be pissed. But Ballade couldn't help, as if in slow motion, watching the two bots plummet to earth. Huh, maybe he could have just ran up, like Blues was a football. Nevermind, it as too late now, and it looked like his general was mostly intact, the big guy too, but he wasn't quite as important. After clearing away onlookers (and making a bit more property damage) Ballade ran over to Blues, concerned for both the little bot and his own a**. "General! Do you need assistance!?" while the purple bot fretted over the other, they never noticed that Terra was slightly conscious.
Terra...couldn't really feel himself, hear himself, or anything really. The mos he could do before shutting down was make out the shape of Blues and that purple flying machine robot. He wanted to laugh, the little b*****d had bested him even at staying conscious. He'd have to use his name now.
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