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bobz bobzearth42
Joined: 26 Mar 2008 Posts: 11543
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 6:22 pm
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((Anyone can join, this is where "Master" lives.))
It was a simple castle, made with bricks. Robots of all sorts lived within, most only there to fill in the empty halls with "life".
Model 42 walked in with TMT, leading him to the throne room. |
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BANJO KA-FREAKING-ZOOIE top minion tails Vampire
Joined: 13 May 2007 Posts: 13197
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 6:26 pm
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*followed* |
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bobz bobzearth42
Joined: 26 Mar 2008 Posts: 11543
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 6:28 pm
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The robot walked right into the throne room, where guards picked it up on spot. A voice spoke, in a meanancing tone...
"Well, well, what have we here? I thought I got rid of you, Model 42." |
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BANJO KA-FREAKING-ZOOIE top minion tails Vampire
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 8:32 pm
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I fixed him. |
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bobz bobzearth42
Joined: 26 Mar 2008 Posts: 11543
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 9:24 pm
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A figured came down, hovering on another machine. He wore a mask, covering his face. He stared at Model X, with much curiosity. Of course, it was hard to tell with his mask. "Fixed? No, no, dear friend, imperfections such as this cannot be fixed. To do so is just... Unthinkable! To truely fix that which was never broken, such as this one, is impossible.
You... aren't robotic, are you?" |
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cool Lord Bob Vampire
Joined: 05 May 2007 Posts: 21056
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 9:31 pm
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Crashman walked up to the castle. "Hmm... There's a door... And right next to it a perfectly unbroken wall. That will never do." He set up thea bomb on the wall and waited for it to explode, which would most likely leave a large hole. He then entered through the door. |
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BANJO KA-FREAKING-ZOOIE top minion tails Vampire
Joined: 13 May 2007 Posts: 13197
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 6:29 am
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bobzearth42 wrote: | A figured came down, hovering on another machine. He wore a mask, covering his face. He stared at Model X, with much curiosity. Of course, it was hard to tell with his mask. "Fixed? No, no, dear friend, imperfections such as this cannot be fixed. To do so is just... Unthinkable! To truely fix that which was never broken, such as this one, is impossible.
You... aren't robotic, are you?" | What? Of course I am! why do you think I'm not? |
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bobz bobzearth42
Joined: 26 Mar 2008 Posts: 11543
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 3:50 pm
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"My 'gut', if you will, tells me otherwise...
It tells me you were human once before - transformed by an experiment by a certain 'Doctor Weil'." |
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cool Lord Bob Vampire
Joined: 05 May 2007 Posts: 21056
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 3:55 pm
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"Wow, there's a lot of other robots here... Too bad none of them look like they'd be up for some good conversation." He began wandering the halls. |
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bobz bobzearth42
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:15 pm
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One of the robots bumped into him. It's head was... upside-down. It had an arm for an ear, an ear for a leg, a leg on its stomach, and its face was rearranged so as it didn't even have eyes, a nose, or a mouth. On one of its arms - which was where a leg should be - a number was written on it; the number 567. There were many other deformed robots in the room he has wandered in. |
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cool Lord Bob Vampire
Joined: 05 May 2007 Posts: 21056
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:17 pm
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"That's just... Disturbing. What is this, Frankenstein's Robot Castle?" |
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bobz bobzearth42
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:19 pm
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It spoke... In sparks, making it virtually impossible to understand.
A voice drifted towards Crashman, coming from a robot head laying next to the wall. "Hey, hey you! You don't look like one of Master's father's works. Why would you be here?" |
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cool Lord Bob Vampire
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:24 pm
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He turned towards the voice. "Who said that?" |
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bobz bobzearth42
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:31 pm
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"Down here, this little robot head! I was placed here by the current Master to greet and inform arrivals. To put it bluntly, this is the place where the previous Master placed his experiments. As you could tell... he wasn't very good at what he did. After the birth of the current Master, Model P overthrew the previous Master. No data was recorded as to what happened exactly, but his wife placed all his experiments in here." |
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cool Lord Bob Vampire
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:33 pm
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He barely understood any of that. "Uhh... I like blowing stuff up." Brilliant. |
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