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Post by AnT on May 17, 2009 22:46:22 GMT -5
Rotor's workshop, right on a hill above an auto junkyard. Rotor's place was once an old airplane hanger, that still had an old airplane in it. And now, it's a place for Rotor to keep all his tools and inventions.  And Rotor was about to drive his truck inside, though the hanger doors. While that, his mind was still trying to sink in what happened. |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 17, 2009 23:11:55 GMT -5
 "Are we in the clear?" A Kukku asked his friend as they held onto the pipes under the vehicle. KNOCK!KNOCK! "Rotor, you there Sug?" A southern-belle accent would shout from behind the door. "HIDE!" They shouted as they duck...or lifted their heads behind the bumper. "I need ah' tune up will yeah, one of the wires popped up!" |
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Post by AnT on May 17, 2009 23:50:03 GMT -5
"Uh...hang on, Bunnie." Leaping out of the car, Rotor then opened the small door that was in the large hanger door. |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 18, 2009 0:13:34 GMT -5
 "How ya doing Rot?" She smirked and then stared at the walrus, "What in tarnation happping to you? Look like you've just witness a Rodeo accident!" For a breif second, the Kukkus pop their heads from the under the vehicle, but quickly hid again as Bunnie walk towards a chair. |
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Post by AnT on May 18, 2009 12:47:34 GMT -5
"Oh...nothing..." he muttered, walking back to the truck to close the door. "Just...stuff happened with Sally." |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 18, 2009 13:31:06 GMT -5
"Nuthin serious, rite?" Bunnie asked as she began to unstrap her arm, and Rotor will be able to see a few wires ticking out and some dirt on the metal, "Cause we all know I can go like a Bull on a Caterpillar who ever harms that girl!" |
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Post by AnT on May 18, 2009 17:20:44 GMT -5
Walking up to the southern belle, Rotor allowed Bunnie to drop her robotic armor to his hands. "Well...I think she was fighting Sonic the Hedgehog." |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 18, 2009 19:20:11 GMT -5
"Sonic?!" Bunnie wuoted in shock as she began taking off her legs, "This doesn't have to do with him turning green as a snake in a grass, does it?" |
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Post by AnT on May 18, 2009 19:26:34 GMT -5
"What?" Squatting down, Rotor helped her loosen them...though it was hard when he tried not to look up her skirt...even though his head was up to her waist. "I never heard about that." |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 18, 2009 19:53:26 GMT -5
"You haven't heard? Sonic seemed to dye his quills green and wears blue contacts. If ya ask me Sug, it sounds like they might be chasing after another Shadow." |
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Post by AnT on May 18, 2009 19:55:09 GMT -5
"Guess so..." Rotor then picked up the leg armors, leaving Bunnie's bare legs free. "Man, that guy seems to have more dopplegangers than any super hero." |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 18, 2009 20:02:29 GMT -5
"Yeah," Bunnie slightly said as she lifted her feet and felt them, "Feels good to wiggle mah toes" CLANK! "Uh?" Looking downward, she'll see feet o the other side of Rotor's van. "YOU DOLT!"
"Sorry..."
"NOW THEY'RE GOING TO KNOW WE'RE HERE!"
"Yelling isn't helping..."
"...SHUT UP!" |
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Post by AnT on May 18, 2009 21:40:33 GMT -5
"Huh? Where are those..." then he remembered who tried to hide in his truck. Growling, Rotor marched around his truck to take a peak at... |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 19, 2009 12:05:50 GMT -5
"CRAP!" They both cursed in unison. "hold it right there vermin!" Bunnie said as she held out her right arm, but that's when remembered she took off her metallic armor, which has the weapons. |
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Post by AnT on May 19, 2009 22:44:16 GMT -5
Meanwhile, while Rotor tried to look authoritative and angry, he was a bit nervous; afraid they might have weapons. So he kept a hand over his belt just to be ready. "What are you doing here?" |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 21, 2009 11:28:50 GMT -5
"Lets see...after trying to hide from our psycho ex-commander who tried to kill us, we end up hiding by the army and you dragged us here...so we'll be on our way!" One nervously answered as they ran to the door and tried to open it. "That's not the door-" CRASH! "That's...the closet..." she sighed as the birds are now buried in the various tools that fell on them |
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Post by AnT on May 21, 2009 12:47:37 GMT -5
"Awwwwgh!" Rotor smacked both his hands on his face. "I just cleaned that!!" With a exasperated sigh, Rotor walked over to the pile of tools, hoping they're not dead. |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 21, 2009 19:25:28 GMT -5
"Oh..." He groans as he climbed out. "Sorry bout that..." "Don't be sorry, we're crooks!" "I though we were pirates...or some kind of military operation..." "Well...we're something..." "And what are we know that we're out of the Armada?" "Since when we were out of the armada?" "When Speedy tried to kill us!" "...yeah, probably not a good thing to return then!" "So do we call da police or Sally-girl, or just let them go? They seem ta be nuthin but a dumb and dumber!" |
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Post by AnT on May 21, 2009 19:28:25 GMT -5
"Aw man..." Rotor groaned, again, smacking his head. He really wished Sally was here, because he didn't know what to do. |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 21, 2009 20:04:37 GMT -5
"Well, it's too late now!" Bunnie sighed as she was busy whispering to Rotor, she failed to see the Kukkus craling out through the back window, "The chickens flew the coop!" |
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Post by AnT on May 21, 2009 20:17:59 GMT -5
The moment he stepped forward to chase after them, Rotor stopped. Better to let the problem rid itself than give him more migraines. "Uh...forget them." |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 22, 2009 12:12:01 GMT -5
"'Ah came for a tune-up anyway, not to watch some feathers get all ruffled." |
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Post by AnT on May 23, 2009 18:32:28 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Rotor sighed, pulling off his cap to rub his head. "Lets pretend that never happened..." Slowly, Rotor walked up to the robot armor and scooped them up. |
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Post by Alien-Child on May 23, 2009 23:01:33 GMT -5
"~Sigh~" she sat down, "So, what Sally-Girl doin' right now?" |
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Post by AnT on May 25, 2009 12:49:03 GMT -5
"Urm, well..." setting the parts down on a wooden table, nearly filled with junk and machine, Rotor put on some safety goggles. "Chasing Sonic, I think..." |
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