Nanami Chiaki (
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yogen2021-07-04 06:29 pm
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Robotics/Programing Club Mingle .
Who: Robotics & Programing Club &&&& WHOEVER wants to drop by or participate/join.
What: July Robotics Mingle.
When: Monday - Thursdays After class til 6 pm, for however long this post can be used for.
Where: work shop.
Warnings: TBA.
![]() Makes hand motions, time to do all the 1000000million things we got planned lets go bromies. LOOKING AT ADD, if you plan to use anything here make sure you ask Nanami because she is in charge and isn't about to give up items freely. LOOKS AT ADD AGAIN. Anyway. This is important because the school canon lore for the group is, people do drop off their own broken electronics from their own homes. Ask for help to fix things for them, and offer old junk for the group to have. Nothing out of the 90s however, so keep that in mind. Unless you bring it in... Anything not used or completed, gets locked away. The rule of thumb is: If you are not using it then we lock it away. Nanami has the only key, fuck yall steal it from her do it. Their meetings are always held on Thursday to talk about things in the school & whatever is going on between them ( GROUP ROBOT THERAPY ). As of the week of 7/8 the first meeting will be about the AI computer & Mewtwo stuff, after that it's.... W.e else is going on. Anyone can start meetings if you really want to roleplay a meeting out, just post a rp link on discord. They dont have to have the meeting & can be hand waved about them showing support to one another, but it will for sure be about them and their issues with the school. As well as how to fit in/handle situations etc. Nanami is here to deal with what is going on with everyone together! Otherwise, the Robotics & Programing club room is for anyone to join? People in here are just gunna be working on computer stuff so I mean... By all means. Nanami will be playing games here a lot too from now on. Nanami for July will be in the club room sometime from when class lets out til 6pm where she locks most of the things away and then. Spends the rest of the night working on her game in the room. The one she is making for the fundraiser! Shell end up just sleeping here probably.... You might just find her passed out on the tables or the floor for whatever fucking reason. Official Members Zero, Legion, Turing, ADD, Mewtwo, komaeda(?). |


Zero | Anyone free to hop in on this~
Quiet moments like this allowed her time to herself to think. What she was thinking, who knew. If someone were to approach her out of the blue, however, they might be subject to having to duck out of the way of whatever Zero had been holding and decided to use as a weapon.]
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It will be easier, they think, if their allies have access to the conponents they need already prepared for use.
It is such a piece that they find the stranger handling when they enter the room.)
Greetings.
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It was only after she had acted on her brashness, that she noted the being before her was reminiscent of Accord. An Android, Robot or whatever. If the junk heap was half as good as Accord, it was likely they would have anticipated Zero's outburst and could defend. If that ended up being the case, then Zero would drop her assault and instead cross her arms over her bust, instead issuing a cold.]
"What do you want?"
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And then the kick comes, knocking the piece right out of their hand and cracking it to pieces. Legion doesn't seem particularly hurt in any way, more disappointed as they stare down at the broken bits of what could have potentially been a very useful component.)
We have been attempting to prepare and sort parts for future use.
(And you're messing with their work.)
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"Use for what?"
[Why did she even engage? She asked herself that question, but still proceeded anyway. Call it information gathering for her own future benefit...maybe.]
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(They begin to clean up the broken pieces.)
Required components cannot be readily manufactured by students: they must be either purchased or recycled from existing devices.
(Hence, Legion is taking apart the old broken devices so that people can use the components to build and repair new things.)
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[She seemed to wrinkle her nose a bit at the explanation. Three would have had a field day with this...in a twisted way. The only reason she was really here was...well she was convinced by that girl.
In this dilapidated shithole, there was no Mikhail, no sisters to eliminate, no world to take responsibility for; which meant that Zero had no motivation to do anything. Yet this flower still remained attached to her sorry ass.]
"Then what, you some kind of mascot? Child's first science project?"
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[ Nanami stops in front of her, when she walks in. Preparing to place her items on the table at the Home Ec room and begin her work for the day. ]
... How are you doing?
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"Oh, it's you."
[Pulling out a chair, she would sit down, placing her feet on top of the desk, including a keyboard. "... How are you doing?"]
"Surviving, I guess."
[Not that she ever seemed excited at that possibility.]
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It has been rather hard adjusting to everything going on... Did you ever talk to the student president or nurse?
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"The nurse. She talked about some bullshit like psychosis medication."
[That probably wasn't bullshit, but...]
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[ Nanami ponders the relevance of it slightly, thinking maybe it was hers or someone else that they know. Nanami doesn't really dig into it regardless. ]
... How are you settling in here? [ Considering she has seen her rampaging and yelling at others. ] It feels like you've been having fun?
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"About as fun as a vibrator with no batteries."
[She would retort before she seemed to remember something important.]
"I'm going to kill everyone."
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sdr2 spoilers slaps u with a long reply
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He raises a brow, wondering what the hell she's doing as he sees her messing around with objects that Dito is 99% sure she doesn't know how to use.
He actually laughs about it now, now decidedly crossing the threshold of the club room instead of just bypassing it. ]
Didn't take you for the school club type at all, Z!
[ Yeah, he's gonna tease her about this. ]
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[The threat was hissed from over her shoulder before turning around to gaze at Dito. Arms folded over her chest.]
"And what about you? Got lost up your own asshole and ended up here?"
[This sort of club wouldn't be Dito's cup of tea, hell, it wasn't even hers. Yet she couldn't deny the ability for someone to be able to service or repair her prosthetic seemed to outweigh the boredom of the club in her mind. Everything had a use, until it didn't anymore.]
"Not to be the bearer of bad news, but the only thing dead here is the atmosphere."
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But man, this whole thing sounds boring. ]
That sucks. Surprised you didn't kill anything yet.
[ Speaking of which -- ]
Have you killed anyone here, Z? People get all kinds of touchy about it, it's real funny...
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"Is that so..."
[She rebuffed his question, but responded to the comment about people being touchy in the murder department. Then again, when were people not touchy about that?
A brief thought crossed her mind, Can't have that big dummy get the wrong idea. She meant Mikhail, and his incessant need to imply that "talking things over" would resolve conflict. She tried and everything was still shit, taking it by force was way better. If they ever met again--]
"I take it you've been busy? Don't they actually persecute murderers here?"
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He crosses his own arms, turning around so he can lean back against the desk while he's talking. Which allows him to get a better look at the other club members and everything they're doing, too.
He shrugs his shoulders up a bit. ]
Haha, nah. I went to that meeting thing, and they didn't do shit. Bunch of pussies if you ask me.
[ Dito nods his head over toward Komaeda, who is?? Here?? He's always fucking here.
He can't really tell what he's doing and he doesn't care, but he easily recognizes that mophead anywhere. ]
See that guy? He killed someone, and he's out here doing club activities like nothing even happened.
[ Speaking of Dito being busy... ]
-- Hell, I just got a ton of merit points for my kill.
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"Points?"
[She repeated flatly, but in the form of a question.]
"What the hell do you need points for?"
[So was this some sort of game after all. A stupid one... and one that no one was taking responsibility for. It got her to thinking and seemed to make her settle on some sort of plan of action that she didn't voice just yet.
If its a game, it means there's a winner. If winning gets some sort of prize, then maybe finally she can get what she wants. So all she would need to do, is win, right?]
As she was going to give some directive, she noticed Dito's waning attention.]
"Hey! What the hell are you looking at, moron? Eyes here!"
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You spared me from something annoying. I don't like owing other people, so let's say we cut a deal now, hmm?
Who are you really interested in tracking...?
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"A deal, huh. Usually I wouldn't be interested, but since you seem to have a brain attached somewhere...I'm listening."
[He was to the point, she could respect that.]
"To start, that mop head kid."
[If she knew his name, she didn't care to use it, but she was talking about Komaeda's smug ass.]
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Already working on it. [was he planning to try and put a tracking device on Komaeda anyway, even with Nanami breathing down his neck about privacy and ethics? hell yes. is he okay with this murder-happy woman having access to that location data in particular, though? hmm...]
That one is... a subject of interest to me. So I would prefer not to see the equipment damaged. [the arm. he means the mechanical arm.] The rest of him is his own problem... that's my only request. If you can accept those conditions, I'll cooperate.
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[She thought about her own mechanical arm and how easy a normal one would be to slice right off. In her case, the damn parasite living in her kept her alive and arm firmly attached, but a normal one...seemed easy.]
"Yeah, yeah, I don't care what you want to do with the body."
i'm sorry this is RIDICULOUSLY late
Anyway... it shouldn't take long to make a working prototype, limited as the resources here may be. How familiar are you with this type of technology?