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epidemiology2016-03-01 09:04 pm
runningjoke) wrote in epidemiology2016-03-01 09:04 pm
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CHARACTERS: Peridot, Pearl, and OPEN!
DATE: After Oska-sim, before the Team-Bonding tasks event
WARNINGS: Robotic dismemberment, maybe.
SUMMARY: Robot fights??? Robot fights.
• BEFORE THE FIGHT •
[Now that Oska has been "fixed"… it's about time to mess it up again. At least in a contained way that doesn't involve any "false realities." Two large, pilot-able robots stand opposite each other in a large ring, circled off with linked rope and poles.
One robot is a bright green color, diamond shaped with claw-like hands, and shorter than the other robot. The second robot is tall, smoother looking, with longer "legs" and pastel colored.
Both are unoccupied… for now, but outside of the ring is a crudely, and almost lazily painted sign with the words: ]
BUY TICKETS HERE
[…Someone's selling tickets to this??
Maybe someone else is nearby who can answer some questions… Or maybe also has no idea what's about to happen, but hey, feel free to look around anyway. ]
• THE FIGHT •
[A. - Closed to Peridot and Pearl]
[Now that the tickets have been sold, both Gems arrive at the arena.
After inspecting the area marked for their fight, and then inspecting her own robot to make sure Pearl hadn't tried to CHEAT while she was away, Peridot climbs into her own robot, testing the controls. It works just as well as it did when she first assembled it, so everything seems fine. As Pearl climbs into her own robot, Peridot calls out a taunt.]
I HOPE YOU'RE READY TO PRACTICE BOWING AGAIN, RENEGADE SCUM!!
[B. - Open To All]
[Oh, so that's why those giant robots were there. An old fashioned showdown, This Town Isn't Big Enough For The Both Of Us-style... But no guns and quick drawing, and with robots instead? Seems like it. Feel free to watch, and maybe wind up dodging some torn up dirt as the fight processes.]
DATE: After Oska-sim, before the Team-Bonding tasks event
WARNINGS: Robotic dismemberment, maybe.
SUMMARY: Robot fights??? Robot fights.
• BEFORE THE FIGHT •
[Now that Oska has been "fixed"… it's about time to mess it up again. At least in a contained way that doesn't involve any "false realities." Two large, pilot-able robots stand opposite each other in a large ring, circled off with linked rope and poles.
One robot is a bright green color, diamond shaped with claw-like hands, and shorter than the other robot. The second robot is tall, smoother looking, with longer "legs" and pastel colored.
Both are unoccupied… for now, but outside of the ring is a crudely, and almost lazily painted sign with the words: ]
BUY TICKETS HERE
[…Someone's selling tickets to this??
Maybe someone else is nearby who can answer some questions… Or maybe also has no idea what's about to happen, but hey, feel free to look around anyway. ]
• THE FIGHT •
[A. - Closed to Peridot and Pearl]
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After inspecting the area marked for their fight, and then inspecting her own robot to make sure Pearl hadn't tried to CHEAT while she was away, Peridot climbs into her own robot, testing the controls. It works just as well as it did when she first assembled it, so everything seems fine. As Pearl climbs into her own robot, Peridot calls out a taunt.]
I HOPE YOU'RE READY TO PRACTICE BOWING AGAIN, RENEGADE SCUM!!
[B. - Open To All]
[Oh, so that's why those giant robots were there. An old fashioned showdown, This Town Isn't Big Enough For The Both Of Us-style... But no guns and quick drawing, and with robots instead? Seems like it. Feel free to watch, and maybe wind up dodging some torn up dirt as the fight processes.]
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Not to mention I've got a brother to feed, you know. You call this off and just think of the increase in unemployment it'll create.
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...How much is a ticket?
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[He looks both ways cautiously before he leans forward and whispers conspiratorially.]
I got the stuff!
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Hey, you got the stuff then you're almost on your way, kiddo. But you know I gotta see the goods first.
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[Yeah, he'll just take those off your hands Steven. He's apparently content to just store them in his pocket too, and from within his other pocket he produces a piece of paper with TICKET written on it. The edges are torn very crudely, and it's not even perfectly ticket shaped...
This might not be a legitimate business.]
Well, just like I promised kid. If anyone asks just tell 'em your old buddy Sans let you in.
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He takes the paper ticket and hugs it close to is heart.]
I'll tell them exactly that! Thanks, Sans! [Then he hurries over to start worrying all over again.]