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Post by Daredevil on Jun 9, 2015 22:15:33 GMT -7
(Yeah no prob man!) (And it sure is. I was dying) (Oop go get your itchy cream :0 )
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Post by Atomic Robo on Jun 9, 2015 22:25:22 GMT -7
His audio sensors started working first. He was blind for a minute, hearing only the faint sounds of his internals gearing up. This...was irritating.
See, Robo was patient sometimes. Most of the time he could wait through the time it took his body to test itself out before he became fully capable of moving. Right now? Not at all. He'd just gotten sucked through what he could only assume to be a dimensional wormhole of sorts, and now he was who-knows-where or even when. This was not something he wanted to wait through.
Finally, there was a click. It was this last click that told Robo he could see, since suddenly his vision started up and color burst forth. He blinked a bit, clearing away the static that danced in his head. It was dark in here, and there didn't appear to be any people around. He did a quick test and found he was still able to access his GPS systems and other various instruments, though when he attempted contact all he got was more static. GPS told him he was in New York though, so that was helpful. The rest of his body caught up to his mind then, and he stood smoothly with the whir of well-kept mechanisms. This warehouse was definitely empty. Except...footsteps, coming from outside, and fast.
(I decided to add a "boot up" to Robo xD it doesn't happen in the comics as far as we know- it could, but it's never shown or mentioned- so I thought I'd add it for some more "ROBOT" stuff lol)
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Post by Atomic Robo on Jun 9, 2015 22:31:04 GMT -7
(aieet i set up a skeeter trap in my room it's a shallow dish with a bit of water in it and you put soap in it and the mosquitoes get trapped on it- legit works and i just remembered it) (Ghhhhh im so itchyy why is my blood so tasty to them god dammit)
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Post by Daredevil on Jun 9, 2015 22:36:29 GMT -7
(Last post before bed)
When the Daredevil finally reached the water, he had regained most of his strength; his senses and body were both back to normal, except for a certain fatigue. But, that was fine, nothing he wasn't used to. He approached the harbor at a fast jogging pace, but slowed as he reached a dead end: some kind of warehouse was standing between him and the water, and from what he could tell, there was no way for him to scale it. So, he fumbled around the metal exterior for a moment, trying to find a doorknob or something that would let him in. Matt had to take off one of his gloves so he could get a better feel of the metal, and once he found what felt like a knob, he turned it, and pulled the door open. As soon as the air from inside the warehouse rushed out at him, the young man immediately caught scent of that same unfamiliar scent that rendered him useless only minutes ago, and he paused, fearing the worst. He tasted the air some more, and was relieved to discover that the scent was much weaker than what he experienced. Matt still wasn't sure he was safe, however, and he pulled his baton out of his pocket. Dropping into a lower, more stable stance, he slowly made his way into the warehouse. Though it seemed to be, he knew it wasn't entirely empty. He smelled something metallic, but it smelled warm, almost alive, almost in the same way a car did to him. It was much cleaner than a car, though. He listened for any sound of movement, but didn't catch much other than the shuffling of his own two feet. "Who's there?" He called out, perhaps to nobody.
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Post by Atomic Robo on Jun 9, 2015 23:01:03 GMT -7
(what time zone are you in? im in mst, arizona time and we're the same as pdt rn- also, like the warm thing! canonically, it's said that he regulates a human body temperature so that's a cool thing that kind of happened)
The sound of footsteps slowed until a door opened. Robo jerked in that direction, noting that it was dark outside as well. Due to communications appearing to be offline he hadn't wanted to push his luck with the GPS system, and thus had only pinned his location to somewhere in New York, but he didn't know where in. The lack of outside light told him that even if he was in a big city like New York City, he must have been in the outskirts. There wasn't even a streetlight on outside. The lack of such light made it difficult to distinguish the approaching figure, though it appeared male. He couldn't see Robo. Good.
Since he was unaware of whether or not this person was friend or foe, Robo didn't want to reveal who he was just yet. Of course to anyone with half a brain the heavy flanging of his voice was a dead giveaway even without the large glowing blue eyes, but he wasn't giving this guy any credit so far. "I'm in here," he responded to the call warily, "Who're you?"
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Post by Atomic Robo on Jun 9, 2015 23:49:22 GMT -7
(yeee I fucked w/ ur profile again hope you like ur new signature)
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Post by Daredevil on Jun 10, 2015 8:53:53 GMT -7
("Runs around smelling shit" I love it xD )
The young man stopped dead in his tracks when whoever was in the warehouse answered his call. He stood motionless for a few moments with his head tilted down, trying to pick up whatever sounds or smells he could. Matt couldn't smell much other than the unknown scent he smelled earlier, but he could hear a series of small clicks and mechanical noises from the same direction the response came from. Was it a machine that answered him, with a voice recording? He had no idea, but he knew the voice wasn't human. He raised his head again, disappointed at the lack of information he could pick up. Usually he could tell so much more about someone without even having to strain his senses, but this situation was unique. "You tell me first," Matt ordered. He hoped his voice wasn't shaking, because he did feel a bit nervous. This new enemy frightened him, mainly because of his lack of knowledge about it.
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Post by Atomic Robo on Jun 10, 2015 9:29:05 GMT -7
(nah bruh check the bottom of your posts) They couldn't keep asking each other who the other was all night. Robo knew he'd be forced to play his hand soon, but he still didn't want to let this guy know anything he didn't already know. He twitched his fingers uneasily and made up his mind. "I'm a robot," he responded. "Who're you?"
(Sorry short reply x.x)
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Post by Atomic Robo on Jun 10, 2015 9:45:12 GMT -7
(BRUH I MADE AN ALT THEME FOR YOU GO TO YOUR PROFILE, HIT EDIT GO TO SETTINGS AND CHANGE IT TO "DAREDEVIL")
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Rp w/ dare
Jun 10, 2015 11:49:03 GMT -7
via mobile
Post by Daredevil on Jun 10, 2015 11:49:03 GMT -7
(IM TRYING TO FIND IT BUT MOBILE SUCKS)
The young man quietly sighed in relief at hearing the robot's answer, glad his intiuition was sort of right. He wanted to remain in charge of the situation, despite this. Ignoring the robot's question, Matt slightly relaxed his stance and said, "You come out first." He had learned to be skeptical of absolutely everyone.
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