[Class] Mad Science 101 - HW on Page 22!

[chiickadee]

Danny Attacking Sammy! Go robot go!
HP: 2
Robot's Weapon: Lifter
Damage Dealt: 1

Well, well, well. Seemed as though Danny 2 still had some fight in him (yes, it was him even though it was named Danny 2. Don't ask me how these things work). With Sammy's bot taking a ... mysterious left turn, Danny's bot seemed to whir and click back into place.

Danny's own faith was restored in her bot watching it gloriously lift Sammy's bot up and drop it again. Danny's face switched back to her smile in an instant (she was never one to stay long on any one emotion anyways), and she let out a triumphant cheer of "GO GO GO!"

Honestly, she was hanging onto a very slim chance- but hey, it was a chance! Besides, the victory would be even better if she managed to underdog it from here!

Miliardo Kason

(dont forget to change the title to sammy attacking danny hee hee.)

 

[Miliardo Kason]

Sammy Attacking Danny! Go robot go!
HP: 5
Robot's Weapon: Bashing! Beatin Fisty Thingy!
Damage Delt: 2

"Nooooo stop running about like a foolish champ~! You haven't won yet!" She threw her hands up high watching helplessly as her little bot was tossed once again up and down with a heavy thump and crunch. "You came so far you can't fail me now!"

As if her cries had been heard her little bot sorted it's self out turning to face the deadly lifter Danny 2. Determination glowed behind it's simple red eye. (The other light for the 2nd eye fell out ages ago) that red eye called for death and soon it was whizzing towards Danny 2 fist flailing in wild arcs.

"GOOOOO MY LITTLE DESTROYER! GOOOOOO!" Sammy cheered as it's fist found home in Danny 2's body.

(( wooo I'mma derp *edited all of his posts just now XDDD* ))  

[chiickadee]

Danny hung her head in defeat as she watched Danny 2 get crushed to pieces in between the fingers of the hands clapped in front of her face. Her poor, poor bot. It had been such a trooper. Now all that was left of it was a little pile of rubble, and a few tiny twitching parts that wanted to keep playing.

Still, she only crossed her arms instead of throwing a full scale temper tantrum. This was restraint, really.

Crossly, she grumbled, "Good game or whatever." She began sweeping up her little robot parts into a pile. She would try and rebuild Danny 2 when she got back to her dorm, but at this point it didn't really look like it would be possible.

C'est la vie.  

[Bilious]

It was wonderful, WONDERFUL! Christof couldn't remember when he had felt so... so... what was the word? He couldn't even articulate it. It wasn't upset, it wasn't frustrated, it wasn't depressed, it wasn't terror for his life... EXCITEMENT that might have been it? No, something else with an E. Elation? Maybe. He couldn't quite remember what the word Elation meant, but in his gut it *felt right*. Everyone, grabbing Parts and Pieces and assembling them in all sorts of ways and to all sorts of results and gadgets whirring and buzzing and ripping each other to shreds...

He beamed as Amrita mightily destroyed her opponent, he hadn't expected the ghoul had it in her! But seeing her there, commanding the little device into victory... flushing, he moved along. Well, it seemed the trouble maker in the hood, the new student with the rubber bands managed, but at least Miss Maritess still had her legs! That was a relief- and more and more victories and defeats unfolded around him. Practically humming, he limped his way to the chalkboard, crossing out names as he went for the final list of victorious:

Nahm
Jericho
Taryn
Hel
Colette
Lizzy
Sammy
Willow
Amrita
Riley
Raziel
Roch

And then he waited. There was still one pair left... and he waited. And wanted to keep waiting patiently and lovingly, but after an excruciating amount of time, it would seem Malodore's robot had been made for Passive Aggression, not a proper battle bot at all. It was still a good robot, though, and Christof would have to compliment it later, but enough was enough and with a sad, miserable noise in his throat, he crossed out the Plague Doctor's name too. He felt like it was betrayal to his Master. But... well... they had to move on.

West

The foghorn had officially run out of air, alas, so it was useless. He'd figure something out. Barth had passed out during the battling lul, which crossed that option out... well. He could do this on his own, couldn't he? Dr. Hyde had appointed him in charge, and it was going well so far. No one had been set on fire or chopped apart, unfortunately. Well, fortunately. He had mixed emotions about the amount of dangers the class held.

All the same, while the students quieted down, he began rummaging under Barth's table for something he had tucked away before class and covered with a sheet out of view. It had taken some time, but it had been fun exploring what the Shop Room had to offer in the process, and with Barth's help... well, Barth's general directions and his own input (he was especially proud of the circular-saw) they had created a very interesting thing. He was quite pleased with it.

He cleared his throat, but that didn't do much to get people's attention. He tried clapping his hands, but alas. Well. There was only one thing for it. He picked up his controller- which looked more like several controllers taped together, but effective all the same... and his and Barth's robot rolled out.

It was just a stool. He could replace a stool. He lowered his safety goggles. The blade whirred, soon turning the previous sitting-utensil into a twisted series of gnarled shards of metal. He eyed the legs of the students standing around him. Imagine all the Parts he could collect- no no no this was for teaching purposes only. Once the blade was finished screaming through metal, he gestured towards the board of remaining names with a deviously encouraging grin.

Hopefully even without the sleeping Demon's ability to translate, they would get the hint.

All able-bodied robots TO BATTLE.

OOC

ALL THE VICTORIOUS LISTED ABOVE:
Roll 1D100 and Attack the robot! You are welcome to RP your character "Upgrading" your robot before it attacks if you wish!
You have 24 hours to roll! or at least until everyone has done it. wink

 

[Nio Love]

Oh, Christof. He was such a delight, coming up with odd ways to accidentally maim someone. Oh, was that not what this robot was for? Ah, he wanted them to battle their robots against his..

That was less fun.

Still, she picked up her robot, and turned it in the direction of Christof's monstrosity, patting it gently. Off you go to your demise, little helion. Perhaps you shall flip the doomsday device before it wrangles you into shreds.

The robot wiggled nervously as it bumbled on its way.

Perhaps not.  

[Blade Kuroda]

Jericho twitched as the foghorn went off again, glaring at Christof for the moment. Though, he soon got the idea that they weren't done fighting robots just yet. Oh what the hell. Really? That thing had freaking sawblades!

Hax.

Rubbing his chin, the dragon tried to quickly mess around with his bot to see if he could fix its weapon.

No luck there.

Well...

Glancing from side to side to see if anyone was watching, he quickly 'coughed' very close to the bot.

This... 'cough' set it back on fire.  

[Lucyal]

Hel held her little junk heap in her arms as she watched the student in charge try informing them of what would happen next once more. While doing so, the reaper slapped on a few more piece of tape onto her little flipper, and looked up in time to see a rather ferocious looking robot coming their way. Okay…as stubborn as the valkyrie was, even she had to admit. This looked futile.

But still…! If her robot was going to go down, it would go down fighting! A true warrior’s death! She placed her creation down, and pointed at the enemy that was drawing closer. “Go forth my friend! Your praises will be sung about for generations to come!” Or more like reminisced about while she attended the Academy, but you know.

The spatula and fly swatter arms looked so…puny in comparison to the buzz saw and clamp.  

[Dragain]

She grinned when Xiu called out to Levi, although their reunion was brief; when Christof brought out a robot of his once, this one with a frightening saw, she held her friend closer before quickly grabbing her fail-bot, frownimg when she saw that it was leaking oil... Ah well, no time to fix that now!

Picking up the flower (now squished and missing a few petals), she placed it on fail-bot, giving the command for it to go forth and defeat the boss bot.

It only flailed in Lizzy's arms, one of the bolts coming loose and flying towards the boss bot, hitting it. That was as much as it could do - once back down on the floor, it wheezed, letting out what sounded like a whine before crawling back to the deactivated derp-bot, putting its metal rod-arm down on it... It almost looked like a protective gesture.

Lizzy just blinked, staring at the pair of derpy love bots before turning to Xiu, giving her a sheepish look accompanied by a shrug.

 

[Enoh Love]

If Amrita had known how proud Christof was of her, she would have likely demanded a hug. As it were she was proud of herself on her own, and settled down to listen - er, look - at what Christof was up to next. Her eyes widened behind the safety goggles when the better built robot went and absolutely destroyed the chair, and gave a sideways glance at her own, somewhat battered bot when it became clear what he wanted them to do.

Err...well, okay. Um.

When given the time she did fix up the bot a little; tightened a squeaky thing, poked a dent out of it, added a little tape on that one corner for reinforcement...but it was really just Amrita hesitating to attack Christof's (and Barth's!) bot...she didn't want hers destroyed! She worked so hard on iiiiit!

Oh well. Here goes nothing.

...And apparently it needed the squeaky thing to be effective. Well, Jackdamn!  

[Ice Queen]

Roch stared at the robot that had been brought in, his eyes practically gleaming as he took in the monstrosity. "How do you get one to THOSE?" he asked, only realizing that he needed to send his own, broken down, beat up robot to attack it.

"Jack, I'm gonna need some tape," he said, looking around and literally diving to get a roll so he could try and fix up his robot.

He taped it up tight, then tweaked the body, making sure it was still running. When he was satisfied he let it go, cheering loudly as it went after the robot, bat slamming back and forth eager for oil.  

[Miliardo Kason]

Usually victory was sweet and well enjoyed, normally Sammy would hoot and woot and generally dance about in delight. In this case though she didn't feel quite as good. It wasn't a friendly fight between her and Bul or some evil force of Winter. This time it was a fellow student who was mourning her robot.

"Hey... I'm sorry Danny 2 got so smashed maybe I can uh, help you fix him later?" She offered a small smile and a light pat on the shoulder when a chunk of a stool went sailing past. "Oh Jack.... that might have to wait." She ran towards the table digging around for more parts, her little robots fists where going to be useless against this new challenger.

Grabbing a narrow drill like part she pried off the front of her robots chest, slapping the drill in and gluing it down on a spinning gear right in the middle before point towards the enemy.

"GO NOW DESTROYER!"  

[bobaTJ]

...oh, Jack. What was this now? To be pitted against her peers would have been one thing, but to battle the teachers' bot? The ball that made up her robot's body was mostly shattered, so she stomped it beneath a hoof and quickly grabbed a small remote-control car as a stand-in. When her screws and rubber bands were implemented again she gave the bot a nudge forward and it roared ahead with the blind determination that robots seemed to have.

Taryn gave a sad glance Damien's way-- he really had nearly beaten her and it couldn't feel good to lose to a girl. No, he had been angry, though, and he was certain to still be angry now. She turned back to the huge teachers' bot an shook her head.

It was like the pop quiz from Hell.  

[Smerdle]

West was about as unprepared for the second blast of the foghorn as he had been prepared for the first. He stood up straighter and winced, any reply he might have been prepared to make lost in his surprise.

It was clear what needed to be done when Barth and Christof's robot rolled into view. He looked down at Desubot's taunting and Smasher's badly aimed rage-punches. Fail. West bent over to pick up his robot, offering Malodore a surprisingly genial nod before getting closer to the bladed menace.

"Prove y'don't suck or I'll melt y'down fer spoons," he threatened, placing Smasher back on the ground.

The robot, still pumped from its battle, rolled into the fray, ramming for all it was worth. Maybe, all this time, it had just needed a larger target.  

[S a l l y S h e e p]

"Yeah, it was close," she said, shaking the boil's hand. She didn't even want to say aloud that she almost lost. Her poor bot wasn't in pieces, but it was close.

Colette picked up her bot and tried to push anything hanging off back on, but the fog horn just distracted her and ended up causing more pieces to fall off. Finding out it had to fight that robot with a spinning blade of doom wasn't encouraging. Her bot had barely survived fighting Mot's! Sighing, she collected whatever pieces looked like they came from her bot. "Well... here goes nothing."

Barely looking like anything more than mobile junk, Colette's robot was placed with the others fighting Christof's and approached the menace. It was intimidating, so very intimidating. Colette's robot tried to use its flipper and actually flip Christof's monster of a machine, but it did seem like a very successful endeavor. Instead, the spatula only thumped its underbits weakly.
 

[Naked Satan]

After shaking Bul's hand Raziel waited for whatever was to come next. He wasn't sure if the winners from all the first battles would then battle each other until only one robot was left standing or what. While he waited, he absent-mindedly fixed up the little things that had gone wrong with his robot during his battle with Little Buddy. While he was making minor fixes he also upgraded a few things, added a rubber band here and a sprocket there.

Then their task arrived. Somehow Raziel managed to understand what was going on, partially from the Igor's frantic waving and partially from the others attacking first. Without any further hesitation he sent his robot into the fray as well.