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Post by Ninmast on Jul 28, 2007 14:05:54 GMT -5
*Reception*
But Terry explained, anyway, holding up his gloved left hand and the large "watch" attached to it. "With this thing, I'm a shapeshifter with eleven different forms. Luna's one of them."
*Base*
Now, THIS peaked Silvite's interest. "Okay, now I'm listening. How do you avoid the ramifications?"
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Post by Giant Brother on Aug 4, 2007 14:37:43 GMT -5
*Reception*
Cassandra's father shrugged and sat down beside his daughter. "And, why did you capture a young woman so you could trun into her?"
Cassandra hurriedly slapped a hand over her father's mouth. "Different world, different rules, dad."
*Base*
Epsilon looked down at Silvite, his mechanical face cracked a knowing grin, and his eyes seemed to shine with a mischevious glow. "That is for me to know, and you to find out."
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Post by Ninmast on Aug 4, 2007 16:11:54 GMT -5
*Reception*
"Actually, I didn't make the thing," Terry answered, "but near as I can figure, your dad isn't far off. The thing was programmed by picking up part of the essence of heroes throughout time and space when they die, allowing the user to access their powers to fight whatever comes at them. At least, that's what I've been able to gather. No idea what Luna's doing in there, though. She doesn't seem to have any powers that I can tell, except being really agile."
*Base*
The superhero grinned, as well. "Well, then, my metallic mastermind, I assure you, I'll be watching diligently."
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Post by Giant Brother on Aug 6, 2007 20:23:05 GMT -5
*Reception*
Cassandra's father shrugged. "Sometimes, people never truly know the use of something for years. Take Colin, for example." He said with a straight face.
Cassandra looked at her father. "Dad?" She yelled, slightly taken aback.
Her father shook his head, "Now, you know I didn't mean that, I mean there was no immediate use to you changing, was there?"
*Karen's Base*
"It is not a difficult secret to decipher." Epsilon said simply. "We all learned it early at the academy."
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Post by Ninmast on Aug 8, 2007 16:33:41 GMT -5
*Reception*
But Terry shrugged. "No offense to either of you, but I don't have any intention of settling down and making blue-skinned babies."
*Karen's Base*
"Yeah, yeah," Silvite muttered, waving the android on. "How about you fill those of us in who didn't attend a prep school in backstabbing."
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Post by Giant Brother on Aug 22, 2007 12:07:06 GMT -5
*Reception*
Cassandra suddenly shot up. "Babies? Who said anything about babies?" She asked in a panic.
*Karen's Base*
Epsilon merely remained quiet, looking away from Silvite. "The academy never taught us how to avoid Mistress Karen's rage, we taught ourselves." He said simply. Suddenly, they could hear Karen scream.
"Epsilon! What'd you do to my room?" She yelled. Epsilon merely started to walk calmly towards the girl's voice.
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Post by Ninmast on Aug 22, 2007 12:50:11 GMT -5
*Reception*
"Oh, you know how the song goes," Terry answered mischievously. "First comes love, then comes marriage, ..." He let it hang to see her response, but couldn't resist adding. "Besides, I'm sure your father is eager to have grandchildren to spoil."
*Karen's Base*
Silvite walked toward the voice, as well, but only behind the larger machine.
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Post by Giant Brother on Aug 22, 2007 19:05:09 GMT -5
*Reception*
Cassandra had proceeded to place her index fingers in her ears. "La la la la la, I'm not list-en-ing..." She sang to herself, turning a dark shade of red. Ruban leaned next to Terry.
"I think she might stil be a bit... uncomfortable with that subject." He said, raising an eyebrow at his daughter.
*Karen's Base*
Karen stood in front of her door, a large frown etched into her face. "Epsilon... you have a lot of explaining to do...."
"Mistress Karen, the camera was destroyed..." Epsilon began to explain.
"I don't care about the camera!" Karen screamed. "SOMEONE was in my closet!" She said angrily. She held the "schematics" binder under her arm. "And do you know who was in my closet, Epsilon?" The robot remained silent. "You, Epsilon! You! I found a huge gash through one of my... scientific diagrams from this.... important classified folder... in the GARBAGE!"
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