[FIELD CLASS] Scavenging with Moira! (OVER! See p. 17!)

[chirigami]

Olivia was like a turtle on its back, or maybe even a robot like the one she was still against. Even without being on her back. But even if she managed to roll on her back she might not have been able to get up on her own. She figured that much, because sometimes there was thought process in complex manner (rare occasions really). This was why she probably needed some help up. And this time, it was Molan!

It was awkward to get up, even more so then the other times but with his aid she managed it. And swayed a little. "Thank you!" She chirped, swaying a little as she stood over her fallen robot. "It's hard keeping balance." Aa, there was that familiar pat on the head, bringing a wide smile on her face.

"You beat yours?" She asked him, well of course he probably finished his task. "Where is your mop?" He had one, didn't he? Even though he tried to use it against Andrew (she didn't see the whole thing really but she saw the initial attack after all). "You didn't use it on Andrew again, did you?" Her eyes got a little wide with pleading, hoping for the best. Because she didn't want her friends to fight, especially in front of her.

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[Raja]

Molan offered a smile back and nodded, tilting his head a bit at her comment. "Well... you were-" A pause as he squinted at her, refraining from the urge to judge that she'd finish fighting it and was still wearing it. "-are wearing a tire. Perhaps removing it..?" He'd let her connect the dots there as he merely took a step back before the thing, that being the tire, touched him. He didn't mind Olivia's company at all, but that tire would certainly need to go. Because unless it had a serious cleaning he wanted no part of any of this. None.

Though at her next question he nodded his head before pausing at her question. Followed by another. In truth, it would have been a good use for the thing. Slinging it at the flame demon once he was done, though instead it was deposited back where it belonged. In a dump. "I returned it to it's natural environment." He shook his head a bit. "It was filthy after all." He added in and looked at the rather ruined set of gloves he was wearing. Tsk, they'd never be the same again. This entire trip was one big unfortunate thing.

Minus hitting Andrew with a gross mop. That was good. ...and not losing to a small robot. That helped too. "At least you were successful with your fight? It didn't hurt you?"

Chirigami

 

[Ice Queen]

Roch grinned at the robot, his day made complete. With a casual move he stretched, rolled his neck, then almost lazily looped the wire around his hands in a way that made you think he'd used something like this before. Then he raced towards the humanoid robot, sliding between his legs and hooking the wire around one foot, just as he had shown her.

The robot rocked, then fell forward to one knee, its arms flailing and hitting Roch in the shoulder. Roch ignored it. He hadn't let loose in a while--it felt good!

Quote:

Roch's HP: 46/50
Trashbot: 21/25
Bonus: Y1 the eye (unused)

 

[Ice Queen]

Now, behind the robot as he'd planned to be, Roch hopped to his feet, hooking the wire around the robot's throat just as he'd explained to Moira. Then, ruthlessly, he jerked back hard, almost pulling the robot's head off. It was easy enough, he thought, because he'd placed one foot right in the middle of the robot's back for leverage.

The robot struck out backwards, a glancing blow that Roch barely even noticed. The punk boil had an expression on his face that hadn't been seen for a while. (It was probably a good thing his rper hadn't tossed his sister into this, after all.)

Quote:

Roch's HP: 42/50
Trashbot: 12/25
Bonus: Y1 the eye (unused)

 

[Ice Queen]

The robot got to his feet again and Roch jerked one last time before hitting the ground. The wire slid off of the robot, the free end falling to the ground. The thing was, Roch thought as the robot turned and hit him, he almost didn't want to end this quickly. He wanted to torture the jacker--

So he eyed the robot thoughtfully before making his next move.

Quote:

Roch's HP: 38/50
Trashbot: 9/25
Bonus: Y1 the eye (unused)

 

[Ice Queen]

He just had to bind the guy, Roch decided, loosening the wire so it was a massive hoop. He hadn't done this one very often, he thought as he started forward, so he wasn't sure it would work, but if he could loop the hoop over the robot and tighten it around its torso, holding the arms to the body--

He almost got it. The loop was going over the robot's head, but the robot grabbed it, shoving it off of him. "Jackdammit," Roch muttered as he got punched in the face. That wasn't how he'd planned it.

Quote:

Roch's HP: 34/50
Trashbot: 9/25
Bonus: Y1 the eye- using - MISS

 

[Ice Queen]

"Oh well," Roch said with a shrug. "Time t'finish y'off," he said. "It's been fun, buddy, so don't take this personal."

Then he drop kicked the jacker.

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Once he had him on the ground he planted one foot firmly on the robot's chest, hooked the wire around the robot's neck, and pulled its head off entirely.

Sparks flew, but Roch ignored it, pulling the head off the ground and holding it up to Moira. "Oye! Moira! I can help y'put these guys back t'gether if y'want!" he called to the janitor. "I liked this guy!"

Said the boil that had just ruthlessly toyed with it until beheading it.

Quote:

Roch's HP: 30/50
Trashbot: 0/25
Bonus: Y1 the eye- used

Sosiqui

Roch wants special lessons--/shot

 

[chirigami]

Well, yes Molan, she was wearing a tire. She probably wouldn't have minded continuing to wear it, because of how entertaining it was, but her very own statement came to mind. They probably had other fun challenges ahead of them and she very much did not want to be hindered before they even started because she couldn't rightfully get to them. An easy way back into the tire had at least been figured out after all. So, Olivia pushed down on the edges of the tire. Pulling it up didn't seem an option with her limited strength (oh, maybe she could go ask Uru! He was big and strong.. but.. where.. was he) and she had found she couldn't really bend over to let it slide off her. So, pushing it was and against the puffiness of her dress.

"Oh." She nodded, still working on the tire. It bunched up the fabric and got stuck. Olivia had to start wiggling. "It could probably have been cleaned," anything could be cleaned, she was aware of that. Wiggle wiggle. It was stuck a little more now.

Olivia pressed down a little harder, twisting the tire a bit to loosen its hold. "I'm not hurt," She informed him when there seemed to finally be some give, "are you?" He didn't look it, just not as pristine as usual. And then the tire was finally clear of the bulk of the fabric, one final push and it was off.

Hm, how has the others fared, she wondered. At least she knew that Andrew was spared another assault from the mop. She had no idea where he had wondered off too since the little fire incident.

raja

 

[Raja]

Well. No one should be wearing a tire. So his reaction was entirely justified. Olivia was just special in a weird sort of special way. ...which was sometimes bad. Usually just fine though. No wonder most demons had a thing against the undead. So unclean. At least she was taking his advice though, and a low sigh escaped him as she worked to get it off. With... maybe a bit of luck as he kept at it. Slowly, but surely.

"It's happier there." He instantly replied to her comment about 'cleaning' that nasty, diseased thing. Definitely better off without it. Entirely. One hundred percent. He was not touching it again unless he absolutely had to. And she should stop touching that tire soon.

Though it was good to hear Olivia was well, and it did bring a relieved smile to his face. "Excellent. It seems most everyone is doing well." A slight bitter feeling growing again as he glanced in Andrew's direction from the corner of his eyes and then back. "My largest issue is in needing a long bath." Yes, that was honestly the thing hurting him the most right now. Just covered in filth. "I suspect everyone will finish soon." He added, glancing to the few who's bots weren't down just yet. Maybe.

That reminded him, he hadn't spotted Mia yet since going after Andrew with a mop. Well she was probably fine. It's not like the things were tough.

Chirigami

 

[PhiferWolf]

Uru moved about the junkyard whilst the other students fought. The demon moved silently like a shadow, his eyes not turning from his path as he continued to wander through the heaps of debris. The cries and yells, taunts and curses of students rang from the area. He had taken his down already and went about to seek the Authority figure that had called them forth. She wanted to test their abilities with these weapons, a suitable replacement for their FEAR in the meantime. He wasn't too happy about it, but he wasn't against the idea. It was logical.  

[Bilious]

Enzo staggered back as the trashbots erupted. He had been content to settle down and behave himself while tormenting the poor rats attached to his wire. With a yelp, he swung his makeshift weapon around, but it did very little to stop the autonomous terror.

HP: 28/30
Damage: 1
Trashbot HP: 14/15

Y1 STUDENTS: your Trashbots have 15 HP and do 2 autodamage per turn.
Enzo will be fighting with the wire cord as a bolo weapon. His attack dice is 2d8.
BONUS: Enzo can also use the wire cord for a strangling attack ONE TIME in this battle. It uses the same mechanics as Y1 Battle Cry.