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 Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 5:29 am
In honor of Cheer Up The Lonely Day, the robot masters have gathered to cheer up their merose co-general Blues. Magnet has volunteered to retrieve the moody individual in question, mostly because he is certain the event will both embarrass and annoy him. It's BYOET! Lets go!
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Magnet strutted into the large gathering room, looking rather pleased with himself. Not only had he managed to find the right room after only three tries but he'd knocked Blues into nearly every wall along the way.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 5:42 am
They had likely heard the pair coming. Blues had growled and snarled the entire way, not at all pleased with the situation he found himself in.
By the time they reached the room, Blues' hair was completely saturated in spilled E-tank, and an eye was twitching behind those sunglasses of his.
"For the last damn time. PUT. ME. DOWN."
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 7:29 am
Bubble had made his way into the specified room a little bit before Magnet and Blues made their noisy way in. He blinks, frowning a bit at Magnet and Blues' saturated hair. "Was that entirely necessary?" he asks, motioning towards the others hair. He shakes his head a bit, then calmly waits for Magnet to set their co-general down before he hops over and offers Blues a towel to try to clean up his hair with. He really wasn't sure what this whole thing was about, or, how to go about cheering up Blues, really, but at least he'd brought the other a present. He'd wait until the others spoke up and stuff before he gave it to Blues, though. It was something he'd seen during their big group shopping trip and he'd thought the co-general might like it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 4:35 pm
Splash sighed inwardly to herself. "Magnet, that is not how we intended you to bring him here," she chided. "The idea is to cheer him up, not make him hate us."
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 5:03 pm
"Actually it was," Magnet grinned. "Besides, you didn't specify what kind of condition you wanted him in, and he was being a showy jerk, as usual." With a flick of his tail, Magnet released Blues from the field.
Green eyes scanned the room. In lieu of a Cheer Up the Lonely banner, someone had hung a "Welcome Home" sign. A table had been set up to hold refreshments but it appeared no one had thought to bring any.
Well Magnet could take care of that. He turned to head back through the door in search of a vending machine. The attention from the others should keep the sodden pixie off his back....not that he was worried or anything. It would just be a shame to kick his butt at his own party after all.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 6:16 pm
"I was -not- being a showy jerk."
Blues mumbled, sounding rather miserable. Ugh, all he had wanted to do was relax and -not- deal with anyone. Yet here he was, Magnet dumping him out of the magnet field right into....
...Did that sign say Welcome Home?
"...What's going on?"
Ears flat, Blues thanked Bubble for the towel and quickly used it to start drying his hair. And hide his face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 7:08 pm
Quick was walking carefully down the hallway, walking...yes...WALKING. The speed demon had one arm held out for a very wobbly Pluto. The male was still quietly fuming about the condition of one of the few masters he called a friend. Pluto had gotten his leg back, but being stubborn the bot put it back on himself. Quick knew legs...and Pluto had sorta put it back wrong. But hell it was working...
Quick looked up as they entered the room and gave Blues a wry smile, "General. Sorry we're late."
He looked at Pluto...
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 7:22 pm
Pluto looked over to Quick, grateful the other robot master was there when he needed him, a friend indeed. Unlike...no, he didn't have to be friends with Terra, just respect him. But that was here nor there, he knew his leader wouldn't be attending this, the subject was after all someone he despised. Pluto smiled to himself, glad to have at least this moment, at least until he and Quick entered the room where the party would be, and he was looking at everyone there, and especially his general. and he realized that ********, he had nothing to say. "Quick," He said quietly, leaning in to his friend. "If they ask, I arrived late, and was ambushed when freeing the general." Oh yeah, Pluto wouldn't let this be about him, his general needed a nice day about himself.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 7:09 am
Quick nodded to respect his friends wishes, this was Blues' day not anyone else. They have their general back and were happy to see him. Quick smiled again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 10:00 am
Bubble just shakes his head at Magnet's response, nodding in agreement to what Splash said, then smiles a bit at Blues' thanks, and glances up as Quick and Pluto enter the room. He frowns a bit, noticing how the other bot was moving, but nodded his welcome to the other two all the same. Glancing back at Blues as the other asked what was going on, he glances at Splash, deciding to let her do the talking for now.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 3:35 pm
Splash stepped forward after a quick look at the tardy entrance of Quick and Pluto. "Welcome home General Blues. You gave us quite the fright when you disappeared," She announced smiling. "The Masters are very pleased to have you among us again," She continued, "We also discovered today appears to be known as 'Cheer up the Lonely Day', and all concurred you could use some 'cheering up',"
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 6:13 pm
Well....
Okay it was nice to feel -wanted-, and it was nice they had set this up... But he was still feeling really uncomfortable. Surrounded, really.
Damnit.
Blues had continued to dry his hair, slowly inching his way towards the door. Maybe if he mumbled his thanks and darted out he could escape before anyone thought to go after him. Yes, it was a genius plan!
"Well..thank you, it's good to be back and not with those rebels... But you see, I had something I was working on...."
His escape was cut short when he ran straight into Magnet who was just returning to the room.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 8:03 pm
Ha! Wait till the others saw all the e-tanks he'd scored from that machine down the hall! Sure, he'd share them, but he'd smile smugly at their looks of awe as he did so. Yeah, he had awesome powers. Distracted by thoughts of his grand re-entrance, Magnet didn't have time to react as he crashed into Proto. The collision sent Magnet of his a** and the cans he'd been holding rolling off in different directions. "Watch where you're going y--!!! Oh it's you." With a slight glare at Proto, he stood and picked up the sole remaining can. Damnit! So much for showing off for the others. He was never getting a room at the top.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 5:14 pm
Splash would have tried to stop Blues, but Magnet seemed to have done that for her, even if it was unintentional. "Sorry General," she replied, "but this time you are just going survive being social," She stepped forward and held out her hand to help the general to his feet. "Are you already Magnet?" She inquired of the other.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 5:19 pm
Bubble had expected Blues might not like the thought of being social. He chuckles slightly as Blues tries to make his escape and crashes right into Magnet. While Splash deals with Blues and Magnet, Bubble starts trying to pick up all the spilled E-Tanks. "Thank you for the E-Tanks, Magnet." He says as he carefully starts putting them up on the table. He then hops over and offers Magnet a hand, to help the other up if he would accept. Now that they didn't have to worry about anyone stepping on an E-Tank and falling, he figured it was safe enough to help.
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