OOC: I guess it's that time again. The thread's page count is getting to the magic number, 28. Shall we do as usual: finish the day, have the new thread and start from the next day?
Reiji, Arnie is currently in the Grinding Station, near the new workers. ----------------------------------- "Hey there, uh... I didn't get your name. Anyways, I'm currently doing an inspection of sorts in the factory. You can come with me and we'll see where you are needed." said Arnie to Ike. He turned to the rest of the line. "You can also speak to my Assistant, he's over there at the grinder line." he inclined his head towards Otto. ----------------------------------- RG was cutting the glass to fit into the openings on his new facial plate. Rick was fiddling with the remains of the plates. RG noticed this and asked. "Are you planning of welding something together, organic?" "Yeah, kinda. You know, I had that idea of making those food-holding devices for the Glukkons." said Rick. "Yes, I remember." said RG curtly, finishing his work. He started removing the screws from his smashed-up face. "And, you said you might help with it, if I remember ri..." But he fell off his chair, after looking at RG's face again. "Odd! You should've warned me before you removed your face!" he said, stunned. Without the facial plate, the insides of RG's head were visible. Sensors, cooling systems, processors, wiring and other parts. "I understand you're not used to this. Organics don't usually remove various parts of their overlay." "Thank Odd we don't. At least we don't have to change our skin after receiving damage. It heals back all right." said Rick, happy that he finally found an advantage of being an organic instead of a robot. "Yes, certainly." said RG mockingly, eyeing the long red cut on Rick's right arm. Rick turned back to the plates, fuming. |
"Oh, my name is Ike. And that sounds like a good idea!"
Ike was eager to find out what job he could do. OOC: sorry for the short post. ;) |
OOC: Dripik, it's already page 29, not approaching 28 :P
I also grow bored. |
OCC: The number of pages varies becuase in the Control panel you can change the number of post per page. To me this is page 22.
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OOC: It's been over a fortnight since Slaveless last posted as Slap here. Dripik, if this ends, should me and Slaveless just decide the operation's results ourselves?
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She kept her eyes to the floor, not daring to even glance at the slig. The vyker had asked her two questions, and she couldn't answer- not verbally, anyway. Instead, she shrugged and offered him the map she had found.
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Zuka smoked his cigarette and looked at the Glukkon (Arnie) up and down.
"So...he's the boss eh? Hmph...." Zuka thought as he took another long drag. "He's a little too cheerful for a Glukkon. Oh well, I should be so lucky I suppose...." Zuka watched as Ike talked to the Glukkon, laughing inside. "Hmm....look at him, he's shaking like a baby slig...what a fool. He think's he's going to get a good job here...noone's gonna hire a squirming slog like him." Zuka laughed silently as he stared up at the cold interior of the area... _________________________________________________________________ Clem quickly came to attention as he saw Arnie talk to Ike. He did not want to make a bad impression, because he wanted a great job just like Ike might get. The anticipation started to kill him. "THERE HE IS...OH CRAP IT'S HIM.....Crap...crap...crap!!" Clem looked around, frantic to find a place to hide. Nothing but metal walls and cold steel. "Ok ok...get a grip Clem..you're just getting a job...a nice job...and listen to Ike....watch Ike...I mean, he's talking right to Arnie and his arms arn't getting ripped off...so you have nothing to worry about....." Clem put his hand up to his face and wiped his bald head. Finally, he had a stern look on his face. "Alright....let's goooooooo!!!" He was just about to walk over, when he fell flat on his face. "I CAN'T DO THIS!!! I think I pulled something......" While on the floor...he managed to mumble... "Uh...Mr. Arnie...sir...can I come too...? I need a job.... I think that white slig back there needs one too.....ow...." |
ooc: Can I join? I posted my profile with all the others.
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ooc:Sorry I've been away so long,guys!I was having trouble logging in,but now everything's cool.
ic: Opple:"You're not a nothing!"*Opple said to Dyinoisa.*(sorry if I spelled that wrong again!) Shickwayla:"Even though we haven't known you that long,I can see that you're a really cool girl." Opple:"And,I know that it's probably personal,but if you like,you can talk to us about whatever problems you're having.We want to be here for you."*Gives a kind smile.* |
Dr Krik ordered his train and headed towards the station to wait for its arrival. He was somewhat surprised when he got there to see a rather weedy-looking slig dancing round in circles while a big-bro stood nearbye looking like he wanted to punch the little one's face in. "What in Odd's name is going on here?" Krik demanded.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Dionysia answered unsteadily, "I'm... I was created by vykkers, to work as a guard against terrorists, by tricking them into trusting me and leading them into trouble... But I'm just a prototype for the experiment. I don't work right; I have mood swings, sometimes I can't control how I act, and I can't stand pain at all; it just hurts so much... I'm just flawed, useless..." |
"Um, er, thank you", said Dr T, taking the map.
Dr T had decided that this mudokkun was safe. "Now what?" asked #4 "We go to the executive office and get a job". answered Dr T. "Wheres that?" asked #4. "On the first floor, near the grinding area", replied Dr T "What makes you so sure?" snaped #4 Dr T. showed slig #4 the map and pointed to the executive office. "Oh" said #4 "Thanks again for the map", Dr T told Aide before rushing of Dr T and slig were on their way to the CEO office. As they were passing the grinding area [the on right next door to the CEO office] and they herd lots of noises. It was people talking. "You wait here", said Dr T "Im going to see what all the fuss is about". Dr T ran down the stairs. In the corner of the the grinding station was The executive. "Four!", "quikly come here, come and see this", yelled Dr T. "Coming" yelled back #4 Dr T and #4 notticed that Arnie was busy. "Look", said Dr T pointing to Otto "I think his the Jnr. Executive. Why don't we ask him? "Excuse me", said Dr T to Otto "My freind and I are new here". "What do we do?" |
Wanna be friends?
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Shickwayla:*To Dionysia* "Thank you for opening up to us.You're very brave.And,I know you don't think we understand,but we do.You are not useless.Even though you are a creation of the Vykker's,you still have a soul.So what if you can't do the job you were designed for?We still like you and consider you to be our friend." Opple:*Sits down with Dionysia*"Life is hard,but things are always better when you have friends to talk to and lean on,no matter what.Shickwayla taught me that when she and her family adopted me.They treated me like family,even though I wasn't." Shickwayla:"I know it won't be easy,but if you want,you can forget all about your past and be friends with us.Unlike others you've been with before,we won't leave you or forsake you."*Smiles as she puts her hand on Dionysia's shoulder.* |
After the Vykker and slig left, Aida merely went on her way. She had looked at the map long enough to determine where she should go. Soon she found herself nearing the Executive offices, but could hear a lot of noise coming from nearby. Curious, she approached the group but paused at a distance. There were a lot of being gathered there...
... A lot of them were sligs... Perhaps it would be best if she waited until they thinned out a bit. Finding a spot near the door, she stood against the wall, prepared to either wait for the group to disperse or to bolt if the sligs decided to gang up on her. |
OOC: Wheres Arnie? I reckon I might as well get my character a job.
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CD-428 clanked over to the Glukkon (Arnie) who had a gathering of people around him, that man was obviously the boss.
" 'ey boss CD-428 reportin, I applied to transfer from Farm o' Elums, I'm told you needed a good guard. I'm da best dere is!" CD-428 accidentally dropped his gun which fired twice nearly strikinga near by mudokon. CD-428 quickly picked up his gun saying "Hehehe my guns can't wait to start." |
"Woah!!!"
Ike jumped at the shot of the guns, but quickly obtained control again. He then smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. |
Aida jumped as the gun went off, instinctively beginning to crouch to avoid getting shot. Once she realized it was only an accident, she gradually began to relax a little.
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"Show off" yelled slig #4 at Cd-428. "I can do it to" yelled #4 again as he shot a couple of bullets, not hitting anyone.
"Stop that" barked Dr T slaping #4 over the head in a mummy-to-toddler-at-the-supermarket like way. "Your so immature" said Dr T to #4. OOC: Sorry about the short post. |
ooc: Venks, you need to wrie how your character/characters arrived at the factory; they can't just appear in the grinding station out of thin air. Most people arrive by train (at the moment there is a slig, a big bro (Red Muse's characters) and a vykker (my character) which you're likely to meet if you appear now.
Muse, would you mind posting character profiles for your guys in the Profile Thread? Just so it's a little easier for the people who haven't read w@rf 1. |
ooc: For times sake lets say I arrived by train.
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Wandering through the huge building for at least fifteen minutes, Tiny stopped at the grinding station nervously approaching the Glukkon(Arnie), surrounded by the other workers. "Uhhh...Excuse me mister Glukkon, can I get a job here?"
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occ: Sorry for not posting in a while, somethign was messed up on my comptuer so it wouldn't let me post....dang it.
Clem slowly got up from his embarrassing fall. His orange eyes glanced over to the slig (CD-428) then full on looked at him. If he was going to get a job here, he definatley had to keep his eyes out for incoming slig fire. He learned that the hard way when an incoming shot got him in the back of the arm.... Clem looked over at Ike and Arnie and began talking again. "Um...please sure...I have a few new ideas that could benefit the company. I have been working on them for some time now...and I thought maybe it would be useful to you....." Clem pulled out his dufflebag and opened it. The dufflebag was colored blue, but had been composed of leaves and twigs. Out of the bag was a white piece of paper, wrinkled and slightly yellow with age. Clem's hands started to shake slightly in nervousness. "If you want...um...you can look at it if you wish...." The paper read like a list... 1. PEANUT BUTTER SCRAB CAKES 2. SPICE ELUM BARS 3. CHOCOLATE MOOSE MOOSE BUNS The list ran on a few down the page. _________________________________________________________________ Zuka glared at CD-428.l "Hey, put that gun away until you know how to use it, naive!" Zuka's mechanical legs pulled him off the stool and over to the slig. "Attention!, That was the worst gunplay I have ever seen! I don't want to have to teach you what happens to sligs who can't use a gun. Either get it right, or get outta my face." Zuka's white eyes glared down at CD-428. "Do I make myself clear?" |
OOC: *Sturg dies of starvation/thirst/boredom*
Honestly, Im getting fed up here...someone answer Splat, already. As in the forummer, not the character in the RP :P |
Ike stood there watching Clem as he nervously showed his ideas to Arnie.
Ike thought: "those ideas look pretty tasty...." OOC: sorry for the short post, and not posting in forever, my computer wouldn't let me on here. :) |
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The forum was getting updated. |
OOC: Heh. I just realized that. ;)
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ooc: Sorry I've been gone an eternity. Illness, business and forum downtime can be damn delaying.
IC: Dek and Arthru continued to the Grinders, Dek answering #7. "Well, what it is is, with all cyborgs they generally fit a device known as an inhibitor chip to them. This is designed to restirct their thupoght and prevent them from doing anything like gonig insane, attacking an Industrialist, blowing up a facotry. You know, the regular sort of craziness we deal with here. Well, sicne I operated on Molt to fit him up with his mechanical eye, I think I can add a cyborg inhibitor chip to his mechanical eye, sicne the eye is wired to his nervous system. I just have to add on the chip and wire it to his brain, then modify it so it sends chemical signals rather than just electricsignals. Otherwise h'd just begetting hsi brain zapped, rather than impulses controlled. It may sound dangerous surgery, and idneed, it is, but I know what I'm doing. And if I don't, Praetyre or Slap are more than capable of filling in any blanks." ~~~~~~~ Dean (and Kix, if it's OK with Slaveless) got back to Anni at the tower, along with the hose. "Found the house!" he said happily. "So do you want to get started with your garden?" |
ic: Ark got up, and open the door to the station platform.
"Wow, the sligs are still there." Ark said, not really caring if they heard him. looking a little further he saw a vykker. "Hey, you vykker!" Ark shouted as he ran to the vykker, "You most likely don't, but do you have map of this place?" ooc: I don't know what it is, but I seem to meeting a lot of splats' characters. |
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Then on noticing the other slig(Zuka) was a mutant CD-428 spit at the other's feet. "I'm surprised dey didn't do you in already, freakin mutants.. yuk." -------------------------------------------------------- Back at the train sticking to the shadows 2 illegal stow aways sneaked into Rupture farms. Their first objective: Analyze the threat. |
Zuka stopped abrutply, turned his head at CD-428 and glared his slig eyes at him.
"Alright you little scum scrubber....who do you think you are talking to? Eh? Who are you to be talking to a elite slig like me....?" Zuka walked over to CD-428 until he got totally in his face. " I could destroy you right now...but you would be surprised at what you can live through, boy....." Occ:: Sorry for the short post, had to write this in a hurry. |