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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(?). |


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( his behavior inappropriate??? never heard of it before, which, legion is almost close to grabbing komaeda, but he manages to slip away just before getting grabbed. sighs, leave him alone, it's because he slips trying to get away, but with himself on the floor, he's crawling under another table. )
You don't own the club... nor anything here, so I think you've come to a misunderstanding.
( crawl, crawl. )
this is a 3-way now hi
This guy.
He blinks in curiosity at the sudden escalation of events, even straightening up a bit from where he had been reclining against a desk, one arm wrapped around his spear that he's also using as a support to leverage to his laziness. He doesn't even go here, but he likes to meet up with Zero here and now, although she sure is taking her sweet time showing her face today.
But at least something interesting is happening anyway? There's a sort of spark in his eyes as he watches this altercation occur. Especially because it's Komaeda.
It's really funny, honestly.
He leans forward, pushing his weight off of his spear to move forward and approach the two once Komaeda starts crawling under the table.
He sets one hand on the edge, shoving his spear into the floor nearby forcefully before he leans in a ducking motion to the side to peer underneath the table. ]
Ha... Did you bite off more than you can chew? It's kind of nice seeing you crawl around on the floor like that.
[ HE KINDA IGNORING LEGION but he doesn't know...the monster-looking thing. He's not sure how to describe Legion, he's never really seen anything like them before. ]
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(They take a moment to set the table back down, slightly out of the way.)
Greetings. (The "monster" doesn't know Dito either, not really. This is probably for the best. They incline their head at him briefly before turning back to Komaeda.)
Request: Leave. You may return when you are willing to engage without destruction of property.
(They're not making any move to enforce it though. Not for now, at least.)
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I can't really chew metal, I don't have strong teeth for that...
( yeah, he would like komaeda on the floor, huh... which he's making a nice conversation with his companion until legion begins to speak up. )
...This is a human to human conversation, can't you read the mood?
( answering properly was an idea, but he finds that being straightforward might work better, also the fact that he doesn't want to leave. stirring the pot is komaeda's best trait... this is why his entire series hated him, but he's slithering a little further under the table so that he's right beside dito's leg. he does like seeing komaeda squirm, right? also he has this dumb little smile on his face considering he would be this unlucky. )
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[ Was her simple request. Think of the kidS KOMAEDA !! ]
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( ... )
Can you scan the mood?
( nailed it. )
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[ Scanning the mood... Her mind is too focused on making things. ]
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Maybe he can change that.
Dito kind of frowns when the table's moved around though, but it's not like doing that is going to help the situation much since...Komaeda's by his leg now.
... Heh.
Dito's going to lift his spear, abruptly attempting to stab the Komaeda right through the other's nearest hand as he brings it down again. He doesn't even look at Komaeda while he's doing this, finally turning his attention to Legion. ]
This is a human to scum conversation, actually.
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With a burst of chatter, they whip around to look at Dito again, headflaps flaring.
Immediately, they lunge, attempting to grab the arm holding the spear with a strength that's probably still surprising even considering that they're the largest person in the room and also extremely muscular.)
Cease.
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( komaeda's head rests on the floor, his cheek against the cool tile as he faces towards his buddy who came around to talk shit to him. he listens to him, and a bored expression forms on his face at the name — he doesn't have the right to call him that, only ultimates! he's not even paying attention to his weapon, and as it whirrs through the air to make home on the ground — they'll see that it's slammed between the index and ring finger of komaeda's hand, dangerously close to the margin of skin against the curve.
it being so close is probably his luck on his side, but that doesn't stop komaeda from sliding his hand close to see if he can break the skin. or well, he's stops once he feels the ground shake... oh shit earthquake!! and he recedes closer under the table like he's frightened, but no, he's just doing what's natural when an earthquake occurs.
...
oh, he notices legion lunging, and confirms that as the shake that he was feeling. )
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Dito grimaces between Legion interrupting his attempt to abuse his bestie here, and also the fact that the other's arm (? he's mechanical?) is grabbing his own a little too hard. ]
Fuck, you're handsy.
[ Dito uses his other hand to try and pry the other's grip off of him. ]
I got the impression you didn't like this guy either, so what's your problem?
[ He'd probably be paying more attention to Komaeda tbh, but he's being touched right now, and he's not a fan. ]
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You are correct. However, this level of violence is not acceptable within the club. Additionally, it is what our captors desire.
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( komaeda died and made himself god, also because he's going to side with dito on his attempt to abuse komaeda's body, well... he deserves it. he sighs, sitting up properly, his legs crossed as he peeks from under the table to look at legion, and then to look at dito. his eyes fall back down to the tip of the spear that's already dried in blood, and komaeda licks his finger, reaching out to rub off some of the residue so that it coats his finger. )
As long as it's for hope, if I can't overcome Dito-kun's efforts in trying to kill me... what's the point of living...?
( his other hand raises, pushing back the bangs of his hair to show irritation towards legion — removing him? bad. attacking him, however? good. )
Unfortunately, if someone like you can't even respect that... then you should be taught. That databank of yours can process something simple as this... or have you never felt pain before... a shame...
( as if that's a signal for dito, komaeda lifts his organic hand, parting his mouth to lick the blood off his finger. )
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Dito removes his attention from Komaeda, gripping his spear tighter as he tilts his head at Legion. ]
Yeah, see? He wants it. Who are you to deny some sad sap what he wants?
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They appear to have misinterpreted the situation, however, this does not change that these actions are inappropriate.)
Public indecency is also not permitted.
(They totally think this is a sex thing now.)
We believe the appropriate organic phrase in this instance is "get a room".
(They stare down at Dito, arms crossed over their chest.)
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( get a room? he doesn't see what the problem is as he glances at legion, who is a little too demanding, and finds that it doesn't mesh well with dito's reluctance. he wonders if legion is aware of that, and so komaeda crawls from under the table. )
That doesn't make sense, he's already in a room...
( he looks towards dito, and then glancing around their surroundings to indicate they're already in a room. if that isn't clear enough, komaeda begins to climb on top of the table, crossing his legs, and cants his head to the side. )
Why do you say "we", haven't you noticed that no one else is siding with you... it's getting awkward.
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[ Nanami says very firmly from her computers. Normally antics where things are disorderly generally are fine but frankly, but she is getting tired. And people are waving weapons around attempting to kill one an other. Wanting the room to have some sense of order like before. ]
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This hunk of metal started it!
[ Is he really being told to take his killing outside, though...
That kind of irritates him. Disgusts him even, that he's being told what to do here. But mostly he doesn't like how Legion is still standing in front of him, since he's the only thing actively preventing him from doing what he wants. So he'll lift the hand that's not on his spear in his still semi-relaxed state to...wave him away. ]
Shoo. I'm busy here.
[ Taking away from his Komaeda time. ]
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(They're a plural: even without Nanami backing them up they'd still be a we.)
We have engaged in neither property destruction nor excessive, unwarranted violence.
(They take a step forward, further into Dito's space.)
Negative. Leave or be escorted outside.
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( data befriends data is what he's thinking. )
Is hope not being created in this room right now? Just by seeing "peop — er...
( he looks at legion, hm. )
"person and... transformer" come together, it's like the movies.
( after speaking with nanami, komaeda sighs disappointedly (like obnoxiously done) as he looks towards dito. ) To think you'd be stopped so easily...
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He inhales, slowly, before sighing heavily. He even closes his eyes for a moment while he does it, almost like he's trying to calm himself down here.
Except it's the exact opposite, because his eyebrow twitches. Between Legion's proximity and Komaeda not shutting the fuck up and Nanami interrupting, he's gotten to the point where he's just going to do what he does best.
Which is raise up his spear, twirling it in his hands for a moment because, god, it's been a hot minute since he's gotten to use it properly.
He's going to end up thrusting it forward though, right into Legion's torso. It's his attempt anyway, and he's really fast about it. He's done this kind of action so much -- over and over, that at this point, it's practically second nature. Like taking out the goddamn trash. ]
Die, already!
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You know that thing where someone gets sliced open or stabbed or otherwise horribly murdered and they just stand there in shock for several moments before collapsing or falling apart? It looks kind of like Legion is doing that right now. The school shifts, taking on the familiar, dilapidated form of the void, and the little lights all inside and along their body flicker for several moments before-
You didn't really think that'd actually kill them, did you? They already have a massive gaping hole in themselves and they're completely unbothered by that, the hell did you think a spear would do?
The lights flicker off but then they come right back as Legion reaches up and grips the spear tightly with one hand, just in case Dito has the bright idea to pull it free and try stabbing them again. Then, with a flare of their headflaps and a much angrier screech, they punch him in the face with the other. Hope you like having a bloody/broken nose, fuckass!)
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( his hands clap together as he watches the two engage, his lips pursed into a straight line until dito manages to pierce the robot — it's enough to make komaeda's lips twitch. that sort of will stands out, even as legion is basically asking for such a predicament to befall him — he's rewarded. the blood splatters onto the floor, the world shifts, and komaeda can feel his heart skip a beat at such unbridled bloodlust. a hand to his chest as his thoughts start running rampant, here he tries to pick at what's happened as he stands thoughtlessly, clapping his hands together — )
Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaa...!!!!
( he cracks, blinking once as his eyes are filled with swirls that's a crude mix between hope and despair, his obsession appearing as he stands upon a weak table in the void around them. a bit of saliva forming at the corner of his mouth from his excitement — )
This! This is what I want to see... to see such a passion grow from the root, how strong your stem has become! Ah, Dito-kun... is this how your hope shines!?
( as much as legion had tries to get the upper hand, it seems that dito has taken care of him, and he wonders how this will reflect on everyone within the club. will they be able to fix this problem? he is a robot, and komaeda has seen a human undergo a transformation into this — that was hopeful, an experience he wouldn't mind seeing again. just like this, as he's curious about what could happen if legion was actually dead. of course, hope has never failed komaeda's expectations, so to see that the creature is back up in retaliation (or flappy, the little ear motion) that reveals life still resides in the body makes komaeda even more excited. )
How many times can you die, how far can your hope go! To see how you both handle each other's hopes, who will win... which one of you will die here for the sake of it!
( before the legs of the table underneath komaeda can break, he jumps off easily with a loud thump — the table crumbling, turning to ash, but the colission does warrant something... unfortunate. where komaeda stands, a small crack begins to zigzag its way towards legion and dito, growing thicker and bigger as it nears — it's with legion's weight that they can hear the floor crack underneath them both.
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as they say in corpse party: goodbye floor! )
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It's not like he can't take a beating. Hell, he's accustomed to taking damage and getting soaked in blood and guts and other fluids on a day-by-day basis. He doesn't let go of his spear with his other hand throughout this, still gripping it tight as he takes a step forward again after the initial few seconds of shock there.
When he pulls his hand away from his face, he notices that it's absolutely soaked in blood -- obviously from his own face and mouth, considering he can feel the warm, gushing fluid coming out of his nose even now. He blinks at it for a second, rubbing some of it together between his fingers for a second before he suddenly cracks into a maniacal grin. ]
Ha....hahahahaha...
[ His initial laughter causes a bit of blood to spill out of his mouth, but he's clearly not particular about it right now. Not when the school is shifting back to that insane place he loves so much. He only even half registers Komaeda's rambling, although it's impossible to fully ignore. Not like the guy ever makes any fucking sense, anyway.
Dito spits blood on the ground (not that it matters, since they've already begun the shift), moving to grab at his spear with both hands again. ]
Why's the only blood I'm seeing from me? C'mon, I need fucking more, you piece of shit--
[ He really is going to attempt to pull his spear out again, or push it in to dig more into the other to reap whatever he can get from the other's physical form--
At least, until Komaeda jumps down.
The floor collapses, and Dito's eyes end up flicking downward rapidly. Ah, yes. This reminds him of the stunt Zero had pulled a while back, and he definitely doesn't want a repeat of that.
Legion's weight is definitely going to cause the other to fall through the floor first -- which means Dito's at least going to be able to unintentionally use the momentum to get his spear back out of the other's body while it's falling.
Annoyed that he can't actually go through with stabbing the other again or anything, he's going to take advantage of his smaller stature and lesser weight to step to the side of where the cracks are. His agility is more than that of a normal person's, so at least that will come in handy here.
Needless to say, he's not falling, and he's not losing his spear, either. Even if he is making a "tch" noise in disappointment and bleeding from his face right now. ]
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The floor begins to give and Legion, being nearly 400 lbs of high grade plastic, metal, and muscle, immediately falls through and into the library below. White blood gushes everywhere as the spear is wrenched from their body, and they disappear with a startled shriek.
It is difficult for them to gather themselves, to get up and seek a mirror to break to return the normal world. The bathroom is not foar, but even so, their body is shaking as they reach the sinks with their mirrors, as they break the glass-
Only to reappear in the robotics club where they were standing before, badly injured and bleeding.)
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