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 Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:29 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:11 pm
"My birthday isn't for another 6 months. And why is it you always try and cover it up when you leave the mic on?" Remy asked in mild irritation. Seriously, it was like Prince wasn't even trying. "Hey, ever consider one of those Super Villain's Seminar things? Because you have a bad habit of accidentally revealing stuff." Remy said simply and scratched his head.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:22 pm
 ❖Cloud Prince❖
James Francis Ellington
Innovation - Telepathy - Telekinesis
"Oh? Is that so?" Prince said, quite embarrassed about Remy's birthday. Actually, he really did think Remy's birthday was next week. And like he didn't trust it at all, he asked Supercomputer, "Hey! When's Remy's birthday?"
"Six months, Two Weeks, Three Days and twenty four minutes, Princey" The computer replied.
"Don't. Call. me. that! I'll shut you down, you little-!" He was getting angry at Supercomputer, giving Remy another opportunity to strike at his precious toy.
"Oh hell no!" Priince said, trying to gain control over the situation once more.
((OOC: ))   
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:25 pm
"Too late." Remy called over to Princey as he went Street Fighter on Princey's bot. With a shout of "SHORYUKEN!" Remy uppercut the machine, hopefully destroying it. "I'll admit, I have always wanted to yell that during a fight." He said cheerily, putting a hand on his hip.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:53 pm
 [ A] shriel [ E] lizabeth [ J] onesAsh pretty much ignored the fight, trying to pick her way out of her hand cuffs so she could draw. After a moment, she stood, going over to Prince. "What will it take to get these things off of me so I can draw your stupid robot?" she asked, annoyed she even had to. She usually drew every device she encountered - they made good material for her comic book. She really needed to start actually trying to write that, not just drawing characters and devices. Really? Again?
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 8:52 pm
"Not for long assuming the core you put in is as volatile as last time." Remy said calmly and began poking and prodding the downed robot to see if it was going to explode. If that plan failed he could always try messing with it so it would shoot the machine gun at the door or something.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:04 pm
"Okay then." Remy said simply and pushed the robot up to the door. Once he finished with that he began poking and prodding again. Eventually he got tired of the tedious work and began kicking the damn thing. "Come on, explode already!" Remy yelled in frustration as he continued kicking the the downed death robot of death.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 4:54 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 10:59 pm
"November 22nd of three years ago: After a freak rain storm showed up during one of our fights, the water hit your robot and then died. 2 days later I went to make sure it wouldn't get back up and kill me, so I kicked it. Two seconds later I lost my eyebrows and all the hair on my arms." Remy said simply, citing a specific instance when one of Princey's machines had blown up from a simple kick. Remy gave the robot another kick in the chest out of frustration, not noticing he had accidentally kicked the self-destruct button.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:42 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 9:55 pm
"No, but I am still alive." Remy groaned before getting back up. Damn, why did getting caught in an explosion always have to hurt like hell? "Anywho, I think it's break time now, give me a couple minutes to get some water or something and then I'll be up there to fight." Remy said, as if it were no big deal and started looking around for a water fountain. Prince had to have them, his bases were built like elementary schools most of the time so Remy never had to worry about finding a bathroom or getting some water.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 6:27 am
❖Cloud Prince❖
James Francis Ellington
Innovation - Telepathy - Telekinesis
Prince worried a little that in his storage room, Remy would find something that actually 'worked'. You know? One of those scraps Prince decided not to use on his 'heroic missions' that happened to work actually. He then said into the mic, "Uhh, sure thing, bud. But it might be just outside the storage room." He then proceeded to tighten the defenses around and inside the base with supercomputer's controls. As he did so, he also deactivated the handcuffs on his two captives but the railings on the cylindrical transporter extended upward, building a blue gilded cage that resembled a capsule with neon lights glowing, showing that it was working. He got on his hoverboard, being tossed a handheld mic by one of Supercomputer's mechanical arms. He was also followed by a small floating screen that displayed what was previously on the monitor. After latching the controls of the transporter with the movement of Prince's hoverboard, Prince led them higher up to a secret room in the top floor of the base that was more like a mezzanine considering the gaping square hole in the middle. There were no stairs or elevators or anything other than Prince's flying mechanisms present at the moment that could take someone up there. It was a perfect place for homing lasers and artillery directed below. This was going to be fun... Unless of couse Remy finds a way to get up there. He said into the mic, "See ya upstairs! Wait, if you can manage to find some stairs!" Prince laughed. He then got off the mic and proceeded calling Bea using the touchscreen that displayed the storage room after they had landed safely in the mezzanine. "Bea, get in position. I have a feeling Remy's going to bust out of the storage room. We're in the mezzanine, by the way"
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 6:08 am
[ A] shriel [ E] lizabeth [ J] onesAshriel sighed at Prince's answer. Seriously? Get Dahlia to calm down? There was no possibility of that happening. Her eyes sent a quickly glare over to her friend before she proceeded to watch the battle in continuing boredom. She had seen the same battle happen so many times it was no longer interesting to watch. She grinned as the cuffs were finally taken off and the bars went up, only to realize Prince still had her bag. "I don't suppose I can get my bag and sketchbook?" The boy had a million and one machines, could make just about anything he wanted, and he still couldn't figure out it ticked Ashriel off when she wasn't able to draw his devices. Perhaps if he actually thought for a moment, he might think of actually just asking her out instead of kidnapping her all the time. Then again, he never really thought. He just stupidly kept making devices. Ash, of course, had no realization of the fact that Prince liked her. She had no clue whatsoever why he continually kidnapped her. Really? Again?
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