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

[Bilious]

The corners of Christof's mouth twitched up in a moment's smile before he quickly wiped it from his face. G-good as new, Mistress! No harm. I... I am glad you enjoyed it, I know I enjoyed it, it was very er.... fun... I think. Do you think people enjoyed themselves? I hope they did, these were just rough draft robots anyway, the supplies in the kit are much nicer and have ah... odd tendencies when left alone, we noticed...  

[Toshihiko Two]

"Thank you Roch," Barth started, "and you're welcome," He said in a strained way to Bul, righting himself.

"...But yes," he agreed with Riley, feeling that in spite of the lingering implication of homework the ridiculous bandaid ended the whole thing on a positive note, "it was a good class."  

[nekoluch]

Watching the next battle occur, the tatzel tilted her head at the display by Lizzy's bot. Since they'd built their bots together, it was interesting to note the mobility and perhaps chivalry?- in any case, these bots all had their go at the deathbot including that of the wrath demon. He'd built something that worked and there was just a hint of distaste at this fact.

Then things went boom. With extra boom.

Debris was flying and the tatzel's first instinct was to duck and cover. Crouching with her chest low to the ground, and eyes shielded by her goggles, the ghoul had gotten away with merely meeting a gust of smoke and getting a rather disturbing shriek drilling through her head. When she raised back into a wary and dumbfounded stand, surveying the wreckage, her next immediate reaction was to check on the baku- Xiu? Ah, good. She looked alright. However, Xiu then pointed out the fact that Riley might have had a bit of a mishap. Oh Jack. That had been where that sound cam from.

She would've gone over herself, but it looked like Jericho and Christof had Riley covered. Guess so. The ghoul's pretty tough. Whatever it was, Levi figured a rough ghoul would take the pain and heal fast better than new. She gave the baku a reassuring smile and then looked to Riley's bandaged face, hoping her assumptions were correct.

She picked up one of the boxes left openly for the students to take. A kit? Hey-! Now perhaps she could try again. Hopefully, her next bot would have a little more attention in the circuitry area ...

(( Mini ID: Neko ))  

[Naked Satan]

Raziel almost laughed when his own robot ran away from the "boss" that they were all fighting. By the end they had managed to destroy it, and Raziel couldn't be happier. He was happy that he had come to this class and been able to do these things and learn something from the Igor and Barth... well at least he was there.

Class was over and it was time to leave, so Raziel grabbed what was left of his bot as a souvenir and headed right on out the door.

((mini sn: satan))  

[Sosiqui]

Malodore ducked when shrapnel whizzed past - or, more accurately, it went under a table, hugging a leg until all the chaos ended. Fortunately, there was no fire. Phew.

Slightly embarrassed by its over-reaction, the plague doctor crawled out from under the table and straightened up, brushing mostly-imaginary dust off of its coat and adjusting its hat. "Ah, si, an excellent class. You did most well, Christof," it said, padding over. It opened its beak and smiled at Barth as well, bobbing its head.

Then its gaze flicked to Riley.

...... What.


((SN: Sosiqui ))  

[Lucyal]

So Hel was right.

Sending her little creation off to that battle was a suicide mission, but…

It was epic. All of it.

The valkyrie had stood on the sidelines, watching with baited breath as the little robots charged the much larger one, and her dual fists flailed wildly in the air as she cheered all of them on. All these little bots were once enemies, but now they were allies banding together to fight one last great foe. This was just like the epic poems her sister told her about, except it was acted out with robots. The reaper actually couldn’t be more proud of her little creation, and she swelled with immense pride as she watched it lock weapons with the teacher bot, and even though it ended up impaled, still, Hel couldn’t have been more proud.

Through its noble sacrifice, it had crippled one of the teacher bot’s weapons, and thus had helped to pave the way for the other robots to fell it. Yes, that little flipper bot definitely had the honor of being claimed as Hel’s. She watched all the way to the very end, even as Christof put of the flames of the resulting battle’s end, until it left nothing more than a giant heap of metal. Yes. The little flipper bot would forever be remembered through song and story for generations to come. Hel pulled her goggled away from her eyes, resting them on her head once more as she bowed her head for a moment of silence to remember the little robot bye.

After that, she was back to grinning, terribly delighted and excited about this class. She had loved it! Just absolutely loved it! She couldn’t wait to write to her sister about it. The reaper then made her way to the front of the room, and collected a kit from the bench, peering down at it. Oooh homework! At least it didn’t seem to involve reading! That was good.

She then turned and moved on over to the cowboil she had dragged to class. “That was amazing!” She nearly shrieked, still amped up from that battle. “…Ah…what happened to your horse, friend?”

Drifter Jet Enduro

(SN: Lucyal )  

[Scyerline]

Just when Bea was going to cheer on Hel's robot along with Raziel's and everyone else's, it seemed the robot boss battle was over practically at an instant. Bea's eyes widened and her mouth gaped open in amazement at Christof's robot that had literally destroyed the other robots like a hot knife through butter.

Bea lifted up the googles from her eyes and gathered her things... or, rather, what was left of it. She looked up at Hel again with a smile on her face, "It was... a wonderful effort!" laughing at the epicness, "But yes! IT was really nice meeting you, Hel! I hope to see you around. Perhaps we can have another competition of something some time, yes?"

She turned to Christof and Barth, tilting her head slightly to the side and giving them a little bow, "That was a brilliant class. I really enjoyed it. I hope to make a better creation next time. Thank you for having me!" Bea walked over to pick up a kit from the bench, hugged onto the box happily and made her way out of the classroom.

((sn: scyerline))  

[Bloodlust Dante]

Damien watched with a look of despair as his little canine bot fell to the ground in a soft clatter. "Aw TC, you've been put down." he said with a half grin. The semi sweet taste of defeat wasn't something he relished but he had to show decorum around the chimera. "Well done Taryn, it was an exciting bout." he said with relative ease and cheered them on through the big bot battle.

And Roch was in it. "Ugh."

As much as his current distaste for the boil went, he was a part of the match and had to cheer for him too. saying "Good luck everyone but Roch" was a bit cruel. And OH HOLY CRAP! The hellhound dropped to the floor and curled up when the impact happened and let out a keen of confusion.

"End it with a bang huh Christof?" the hound said sarcastically before bringing himself back onto two feet and brushing the dirt off his fur vest. Jack, it was going to take a few hours to clean the dust out of that piece of cloth. he wanted to be mad at everything that happened, by watching Riley with a band aid on her face brought him into a fit of giggles. "You should kiss the boo boo, Malodore." he teased venomously.

As for the kit, the hound happily picked one up and gave it a shake. Yes, there was going to be a rebuilt Canine Terminator and he was going to be harder, better, faster and stronger. and maybe a little less suckish.

((Mini ID: Bloodlust))  

[Bittiface]

Lucyal

Mot nearly jumped out of his skin, Hel's shriek startling him rather nicely. He turned his head to see her grinning like a maniac. The energy she was conveying was becoming rather contagious, so he grinned in return. However, when pressed for the fate of his Iron Horse Pusher, he chuckled nervously. "Well.. it never made it to the finals. His neck snapped mid battle, and was eventually felled." He paused and shook his head. "Ah, but it was a very close match. I nearly had her."

The reaper made his way to the door, intent on continuing their conversation on the way back to the reaper dorms.  

[Dragain]

"Thanks Xiu," She smiled, taking the box from her friend before her gaze flickered over to Riley, startled by the mindflayer's cry. She frowned, concerned about her injury, but upon seeing Jericho and Christof around her, heaved a sigh of relief; a smile found its way back to her face as she raised a hand to pat Xiu gently on her head, "I'm sure she's fine... Don't worry, Christof and Mr Jericho will see to her."

Turning to Levi, and then at Xiu again, she paused, hugging the box to her stomach, "Soooo, lunch?"

[sn: Dragain]  

[Ice Queen]

Roch grabbed his box and looked for Xiu, planning on bragging about his robot. But she was talking to Lizzy and the fish eating ghoul, and besides, he still felt awkward, especially with Demi acting like he was. So he shrugged it off and turned to head out the door. He had a box of toys to put together before his next class. He glanced over at the hellhound, just once, before heading out the door and leaving the drama behind.

Or so he wished.

((And Roch is out of the classroom<33))  

[Sexy Cocaine]

A ringing sound had started overtaking Riyo's hearing, which caused her to retreat after the match with the pile of smoldering metal vomit.

Moving to her seat, she watched as the matches finished and the finalists faced the robot to end all robots in the class. Dear sweet Jack, those derp-bots were toast.

... Well, most of them had been. It was more than a little surprising to see some still standing after the dramatic bout. Riyo almost wanted to clap. Almost.

When the ringing had finally faded, and the class wrapped up, she stood and rubbed her ears momentarily. The ringing sound was fading, and the noise of students chattering was coming back... She wasn't really sure which was worse. Now was no time to be social. The feline had a new, possibly more horrific robot to build. Immediately she scooped up the box and retreated from the class. Innovation, huh? She'd innovate the hell out of this robot.

(SN: Riyo)  

[prolixity]

"That was awesome," Nahm pronounced. He couldn't really tell which parts of the wreckage had been his bot, but the spectacular destruction of his efforts had been, more than anything, encouraging - the stupid little thing had actually gotten a whack in before expiring, and the explosion of rubber bands caused by its demise had been glorious. Maybe next time he could make his robot tougher. Or more effective. Or both.

He deposited his goggles on the desk and scooped up one of the robot kits. Plenty of parts here; he could work with this.

The purple ghoul (demon? monster?) had gotten a scratch from the flying debris, and had subsequently gotten it bandaged. With a bright orange band-aid. Nahm paused to study the effect. "Not really your color," he said.

((sn: prolixity))  

[bobaTJ]

Taryn turned to Danny and shook her head, shrugging. The ghoul was actually somewhat out of breath from the excitement of the final battle.

"More bot parts, maybe. Homework?" oh, that would be just grand; having to battle more bots. She wasn't made for this, Taryn decided. She'd much rather do this in a lab setting; a nice, clean, white sterile lab. ...then again, maybe it had been fun. She was on her way out of the classroom with Danny now, feeling oddly satisfied.


[[ sn: Rabid Ice Weasel
Patchwork Lepus, please! <3
Taryn is on her way out of the classroom, but if you tag me, please quote me! <3 ]]  

[Huni Pi]

Maritess had kept back during the remainder of the carnage, her expression one of curiosity and mild discomfort. She was glad her creation had been eliminated early on. She doubted it would have stood any chance against the hunchback's monstrosity.

Meanwhile, Legs was jumping up and down, stamping about in her version of hooting and hollering. This was so Jacking exciting! The thrill of seeing things go at each other, the destruction, the mayhem! Not to mention how some of the other students getting hurt in the process, it made the pair of legs simply giddy. She now wished she hadn't been so distracting with her upper half when she was making their robot.

It would have been amazing if their botstrosity could have been pitted against the patchwork's. Ah well, next time, perhaps! When it was made known they had homework, Legs seemed to deflate and promptly headed for the exit. While Tess went over to pick up her kit before flying after her limbs.

((sn: randonimity))