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Location: Melbourne, Australia
Timezone: UTC+10 (Australian Eastern Standard Time)/UTC+11 (Australian Daylight Saving Time)
Occupation: Student/Tutor

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Yes.


Man, that's a lotta bird to chow down.
And yeah, that profile format for a robot component's fine by me.
@Stern Algorithm

BEAMUSTAH BLADOO

SET

Anyway, that looks alright.

But yeah, we are getting some serious Brave vibes going on, mostly thanks to the combiner thing forming around a smaller central bot.
@Mistress Dizzy@Bornlucky

Uchima Senior High - Barricaded Classroom, 1st Floor, Classroom Building???

Her lips pursed, the pocky being sucked into her mouth with incredible speed before she immediately dropped the broom, hand reaching forward to tug Jin into the classroom with surprising strength. Before any of the others could react (with Ai only able to yelp as she was manhandled past the boundary), they too were tugged through, and the door was frantically boarded-up once more, the door locking with an audible click and the wood thudding into place.

The three teenagers were now in the room with the androgynous girl. In the locked room.

"Don't wanna stay out there too long," she said, her body relaxing itself from her initial tense state as she let out a long breath. "Didn't think I'd see another person turn up so soon."

The thing she had been reaching for behind her back earlier was revealed to be the distinctive red box of pocky, and she popped another one of the long confectionery sticks out, pushing it up into her mouth to fill the spot the previous stick had abandoned.

The classroom was a simple-looking one, but a quick observation would immediately reveal the presence of well-worn hardcover present on the table, and a half-opened container of dice.
By the way, everyone, as soon as @TheWindel gets his post up we are moving forward.

Just letting this be known.


Gotcha.

Will we get a chance to cook these birds?
Oh, sorry, I wasn't really putting any effort into character creation. Was sort of waiting for the OOC. But I can start working on it.


Trying to get all the mech pilots to talk over what their concept of the combiner's going to be like, so I've kept this int check alive until some more solid stuff is hashed out there.
Okay, so we've got two character concepts nailed and two possible mech component bits.

Plus the character for the science guy.

@Duoya@GarlandDaHero@Stern Algorithm

How you guys goin there?
Ack, and forgot to mention if I already didn't.

@Brose Feel free to chuck your stuff in the CHAR tab.
Yeah, it's pretty bad.

Okay:

Team House - I'll post there when @vancexentan does.

Team Newspaper - keep watching for @chukklehed and Tsubaki's plan

Team Park - do you want me to wait for you first, @liferusher?

Team Drama - soon, alex will be having the time of his life and the rest of drama will probably have to go find him (maybe regroup with newspaper)

Team Ryoaijin - waiting on @Mistress Dizzy

@Cerberus0807 Say, what plans you got for your fella?
@JBRam2002@Suku

And just like that, it was over.

The girls' attacks had struck true, and with final, tortured cries, the two burning figures crackled for the last time, those licking, beautiful flames extinguished like a candle in the wind. Charred black, the humanoid frames jerked. And their bodies fell apart, crumbling into a black dust that faded away in the smoke.

And just like that, they had won.

The heat of their struggle was fading away, the sizzling, faint embers once dancing against those monotonous grey walls disappearing into the void almost as if they had never been, with only the tiniest of sooty marks sign of their existence. The two monsters of fire were gone, as was that ghastly boy in the mask that floated behind the mass that stole away Alexander. Their foes had either long disappeared, or vanquished on this auspicious day.

And just like that, they were alone.

Free.

Safe.

Yet for Kaede Yamamoto, his mind's sharpness only intensifying as the adrenaline and magic rushed out of his veins, there was a reason why he had come to help them. Why he had chosen to save them. Why he had run so far, endured such pains. Why he was here.

What he couldn't fail.

Yet for Kaede Yamamoto, that answer, sinking into the growing black pits of his heart, seemed to grow more obvious by the second.

"Was ... Is this everyone? All of you? Nobody else?"

A trembling question breathed through a gasping mouth.




@Write@Plank Sinatra@Krayzikk@Kafka Komedy

Sasori and Co. Investigations

"Don't worry, champ. Carrying another kid ain't gonna hang a red light on my doll," said the emerald-haired detective in a tone that seemed to carry a pride, adjusted his hat snugly over his conker one last time before pulling open the agency door. "Fellas might think she's a dumb bucket, but their peepers don't get to see the good play she gets."

The newly gathered crew of kiddos, upon exiting after Sasori, would catch an eyeful of the white Toyota HiAce parked right outside. A vehicle lightly dented when some piker with pizzas tried to win the wristwatch. For some of them, there was no need to touch up on whose it was. Not when they'd already taken a gander before.

"Is Nuts and Bolts' staying in the back?" he asked even as he tried to liberate the keys from one of his pockets. "Thing didn't drop a dime. Not an easy rube at all, but thinks bearcat's the bees' knees. Don't want it scooting too far."
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