The only feet you can have are from this platinum yardstick---to the face, droid! The contact makes a very nice ting sound. She decides to add it to her new upcoming single.
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 250
The droid, having been created by Daddicus, immediately leaps on the precious metal in an attempt to devour it and make some money. Within moments, it is gone. The student's hand doesn't fare much better.
Using a remote control, she maneuvers the hand to tickle the droid's stomach...with a fist.
*whacks droid on the head with her electric guitar*
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 250
The droid takes out a hammer and begins aiming at the girl's toes to try to make her scream in a more acceptable octave. They're paying for the studio time, so it wants to get it on the first take.
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 250
The girl doesn't see the point when dunking the droid in boiling hot water produces a higher whistling sound.
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 170
The droid remotely activates the arena's flamethrower traps to see if flaming oil and such has the same effect on the student!
Thanks the droid for providing fire for her droid shish kebab before proceeding to stab it with her skewers.
*shakes the droid like a maraca while pounding it with a hammer*
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 250
The droid accepts the fact that it's bandmate does not share it's personal vision with the direction the band is taking. It severs ties with the girl and goes on a solo tour.
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 250
The girl is saddened, and sends the droid a knuckle sandwhich for its travels. After the droid's departure, she is pleasantly surprised at the sudden increase in the number of views on her music videos.
omnom-chan = 250 Droid = 90
The droid, encouraged by the results, plots a number of new and unusual ways to inflict pain to post its own ratings.
omnom-chan: 90 Droid: 90
*while the droid is busy plotting, she slashes at the droid with her sabersaw*
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