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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 8:10 am
*Dear lord lets see what trouble Seven lands himself in now...*Seven had heard that both Generals were back at the Tower. Good. The male was bugged, was Proto all right. Did the male hate him now because of Five? Would the other masters attack him? Did Proto tell the others that Five was his sibling? Also, when the hell did Proto go from 'bot' to 'male'...well...he was a male bot so the citizen thought that made sense and left it alone. As for the whole sibling thing...that was a prayer. If Proto did, Seven was walking to his death now. The male walked, with a slight limp as Five slashed his right leg pretty good in their fight. He stood in front of the Tower and walked in...he kept his limp as hidden as possible and his sleeve pulled down over his arm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quick kicked back in the common room. The orange male was thinking. That kid. The one who helped torment Proto...wait now Blues....the bot knew that normal humans aged. Those pictures of that little pale fuzzball flashed in his mind. Logically the fuzzball was the brat only aged. If his processors were right that is. He looked up at the ceiling...
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 8:46 am
Blues had made his way into the common room rather quietly. One could even say..silent? The red general had a way of just popping up in places, and well when he wanted to announce himself, he usually did.
By whistling.
Quick only had a split moment's notice of his presence by the usual whistle before Proto's face appeared over him. The general was in his 'bumming around the Tower' clothes, but at least he had his sunglasses.
...And his god damn uncontrollable wings which were currently fluttering behind him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 8:56 am
Quick was there one mintue then wide eyed the next before shooting forward. The male was on a couch on the opposite side of the room with wide blue eyes and no breath. He saw who it was and sagged, "Seriously?!? Put a damn bell on or something!!!! Half the time we don't listen for the whistle unless we're training or in battle!!!!" He relaxed before groaning, "Good to see you moving about though. Before you even ask, No I'm not taking you outside god damn it. B-Forte would turn me into scrap." He nearly slipped up...the new names of the generals were still something to get used to.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 8:59 am
Splash walked off the elevator into the main atrium. She had already done her rounds and was just walking for the pleasure of it. She was still getting used to the hole in her arm. It did not mess with her functionally, so she refused to have it fixed, leaving it as a reminder of what she felt was a sloppy battle on her part.
She noticed the citizen immediately. "Hello Citizen, can I help you find what you seek?" She inquired politely. She noted a slight limp, but did not make any issue of it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 9:02 am
Blues just grinned as the other lost his s**t and fled to the other side of the room.
"Ah..if I put on a bell where would the fun be?" Besides...don't give Forte any ideas.
"For the record...I don't need permission to go outside. Or an escort." Actually he likely needed both right now. "But it's good to see you, even if you currently look like you saw a mouse. Poor little Quick, it's okay."
Oh this was just too much fun.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 9:16 am
Seven looked at the female, remembering his manners he inclined his head. He shifted his bag to the floor before speaking, "Actually, Ma'am. I'm here to see General Proto. I uhm...heard of the rebel's attack and wanted to check on him. If that's all right with you?" Well. He was honest... ~~~~~~ Quick blinked as one ear twitched...sure, laugh it up Big Red. Not that he would say that out loud or anything.... "For one...it would be drop dead hilarious. Then again...those wings are enough." he smirked. Rolling his eyes he climbed down from the couch to walk back to his seat and retook it. The male waved at the seat next to him in a vague offer of the cushion to one of his leaders, "Yeah. Yeah." he was silent as his thoughts retook their hold on his mind. It was odd...usually Quick was running at the mouth by now.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 9:32 am
A citizen actually looking for the General? This was...new. Well he did say he had had amiable contacts with some of the citizenry and this was obviously one of them. "He has been recovering from his recent ordeal, as he took a good deal of damage. His whereabouts, however, can be difficult to pin down, but I would be happy to help you find him. One of the other Robot Masters may know," she turned to walk down one of the halls leading from the atrium. "This way please."
Splash suddenly had an afterthought. "The general is now going by his original name of Blues, as General Bass is going by Forte, although I do not know what they would want to be called by the citizens.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 9:32 am
"Don't get me started on these things." His own eyes were rolling hard behind his sunglasses as he dropped into the seat beside Quick. "They just do what they want....and usually that seems to be to annoy Forte." And at that he had to grin again. The mere existence of the shiny things that he couldn't -bite- seemed to piss the other general off to no end.
"...So what's on your mind. And don't lie and tell me there -isn't- anything on your mind because it's easy to see there is. You are usually talking a mile a minute..so...what's wrong?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 9:47 am
The male nodded before picking up his bag to follow. He kept a look out for that orange jackass. Not seeing the male he let out a silent 'phew'....he followed the female. "I'm...Seven, by the way." he introduced himself with his more common name. Figuring he rather not confuse the female walking ahead of him. ~~~~~~ Quick let out a half-hearted chuckle before sighing, "Its just...I saw one of the Rebels...it was a damn kid. Why the hell he was tied up with that b*****d I don't care to know. He...I went to warn off that blue bas----Seven. A week before s**t hit the fan. I saw a picture...that kid was there. A lot younger, but I processed the image and figured its the same kid. It bothers me. Seven....s**t. He's not scared of us. Not like the others. He's...damn. I'm so used to fear and hate from them. That Seven guy sorta unnerves me..." Quick leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees as he went on, "The kid...i left him there. Hanging. By his tail and leg...was that right?" he didn't look up. The male knew that the rebels were better off dead. All of them. But a mere kid...that was something he wasn't prepared for.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 9:54 am
Hrm...
Blues was silent, letting Quick get out what he needed to say (not that he could have stopped him anyway), and let the words linger a moment before offering any sort of reply.
"Seven...is what the Citizens should have been long ago. He's afraid of the situation, but -not- afraid of standing up and trying to change things. Whereas Flashover and his followers are so determined to change things they've gone off their original path of good intentions...Seven is the kind of Citizen I would have led into battle, should they have chosen to stand with me."
Proto's own gaze flicked between checking on Quick to taking great interest in a nearby wall. He, by now, had folded his arms across his chest.
"The younger rebel is just a kid, but I fear he's already too far gone for redemption. Perhaps I am wrong, but...with the company he keeps and the way I was treated while in their 'care' I am not all disappointed with the predicament you left him in. If Five wishes to survive in this City, he needs to learn to help himself first."
Should he still be alive...that is.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 10:03 am
"I am Splash Woman, or just Splash. It is nice to see a citizen come to the Tower for a casual visit," Splash replied. She turned to an open door off the hall. "Let's start here, this is one of the common areas," she told Seven before stepping into the room. To her surprise, Blues was here, already chatting with Quick. "Well this is a pleasant surprise, normally it would take much longer to find you General. We may have to bell you for easier locating," She always enjoyed joking at the general's expense. "You have a visitor," She informed him, motioning for Seven to step forward.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 10:14 am
Seven smiled, "Its nice to meet you, Splash." He then stopped a little ways behind her as he heard her talk. Well...that was fast... Quick laughed as he held his sides, "I'm not the only one!!!!" He then stopped as he looked over at Splash, "Visit----" he froze as he saw Seven step in. The first thing the speedster noticed was the male was favoring his right leg. Odd. He flicked steel blue eyes up to a set of unreadable mismatched ones. Seven blinked slowly...oh great. The jackass was right there. He looked up at...who the ********?!? He blinked a few more times, "Holy s**t. You got an upgrade. Badass, General." he saw the wings but didn't comment...somehow the wings even looked badass. The citizen took a few more steps in... Okay now Quick was convinced the blue b*****d went and got himself hurt. The male was obviously hiding a limp, something he was bad at. Quick glanced to Blues...
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 10:25 am
"I swear if I end up with a bunch of bells as gifts, one of you is getting your a** kicked..." Blues trailed off as he heard the word visitor. That...was definitely not something he was used to. Who could possibly want to visit him? Really the only options were other Robot Masters, since his father wouldn't chance a visit here...or his brothers...
...Or it could be Seven. The red general couldn't hide the surprise from his face as he saw just who his visitor was.
What in the.
Blues rose to his feet, nodding to acknowledge the other's presence. "...It wasn't intentional, but thank you." He was mostly used to it by now, thankful it wasn't quite as big of a change as say...the one Forte went through. If it had been him, Blues likely would have had a real hard time dealing with it.
It was bad enough dealing with the wings that did what they want. Ugh.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 10:34 am
Splash chuckled quietly, moving farther into the room to allow everyone space. She took a seat on a near by chair, leaning her trident so that the fork was just above her head then draped her tail around it to prevent it from falling "Hello Quick, I take it you also had some idea about belling the general. Perhaps we should take this idea to General Forte," Splash grinned widely. She didn't actually intend on telling Forte, but Blues' reaction would be worth the comment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 10:56 am
The orange bot smirked, "Sure did..." he looked at Blues, "Oh cool it, flutter. As if i'd want to get on either of my generals bad sides."Seven smiled as he went to stand by a Table, "Your welcome..." he trailed off wondering what to say next. Quick watched as Seven set his bag down the male glanced down to the citizen's shoes and noticed a piece of paper stuck to it. He reached out and blinked as Seven jerked back. "What the hell?!?" Seven growled out. Quick was indifferent, "There's a piece of paper stuck to your shoe....I'm being nice." he moved fast after that. Tapping just above the ankle as he did so to test why the male was---- "Sh----" Seven hissed as he leaned on the table, lifting his foot closer to his body the male's ears were flat as he glared down. Yeah....he was hurt. Quick blinked, "The hell did you do to your leg?"Seven rolled his eyes, "None of your damn business."Quick looked over at the other two robots...
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