Chie Satonaka (
pint_sized_carnivore) wrote in
paradisa2013-09-08 08:49 pm
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Trial 16: The Meat Fueled Rage Machine - Loss Start [Action/Dictated]
[There was shuffling in the background and the sound of metallic boots making contact with the wooden floor. A minute later you could hear a door knob rattling, and maybe some mechanized whirring along with the heavy footsteps. Suddenly, there is a large crashing sound. Her poor door got demolished again... Seriously, Chie stay away from doors.]
S-Sorry! Sorry!
Ugh god, I can't believe this! I've changed! My body is different! It turned me to a robot!
[Dun dun duuuun!]
Geez! I hate this castle...
[For those fortunate enough not to her demolish her door again in the journal, Chie can be found in the kitchen, struggling to grab on to things with her robotic hands. Her height and body shape remained, but her joints are exposed, mainly her shoulders and her hips. Her eyes look like camera lenses, and there are some circuit-like creases all over her body. Every time she makes a move, her body generates quiet motorized whirring sounds. She's accompanied by a Samoyed puppy with a green collar, who was just tilting it's head as it watches her master break stuff in the kitchen]
S-Sorry! Sorry!
Ugh god, I can't believe this! I've changed! My body is different! It turned me to a robot!
[Dun dun duuuun!]
Geez! I hate this castle...
[For those fortunate enough not to her demolish her door again in the journal, Chie can be found in the kitchen, struggling to grab on to things with her robotic hands. Her height and body shape remained, but her joints are exposed, mainly her shoulders and her hips. Her eyes look like camera lenses, and there are some circuit-like creases all over her body. Every time she makes a move, her body generates quiet motorized whirring sounds. She's accompanied by a Samoyed puppy with a green collar, who was just tilting it's head as it watches her master break stuff in the kitchen]

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You're a... Robot? You might want to be a bit more careful over there.
[For once, Blues isn't exactly sure what to think of this.]
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Arggh get get... over here!
[She's not referring to Blues, but to a spoon that keeps slipping from her fingers]
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[He certainly didn't get being a human in the first few minutes.]
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Y-Yeah, I'm trying. It's just not easy when this is the 23rd mug I broke.
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You can always just wish for more, or go out and buy more.
On the plus side you're not hurting yourself by breaking them.
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Yeah, I can do that. You up in your room?
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[Aaaaaaand it doesn't take him too long to get down to the kitchen. Just why exactly she's down there if she's a robot is a bit baffling to him. But hey, to each their own.]
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Dictated
[Sounds incredulous, but hey, that's the PARADISA LIFE for you]
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[Sighs]
Still... geeze, I can't imagine having to deal with anything that rough, and I was stuck as a witch for a week! [Then again, being a witch? Actually more awesome than it sounds, broom injuries aside] Is there anything you need a hand with?
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[Wincing on her end, when suddenly, she has an idea]
Hey! We've got wizards and soldiers and all sorts of people here, maybe there's a mechanic around somewhere who could help? Like... a robot mechanic, or something. It would be just like going to the doctor!
[In theory]
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[Okay, so cars and robots aren't the same, but hey, there's got to be a crazy tech genius around her somewhere]
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Sorry! Gmail ait the notif
S'all good
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[She's too pissed to say more]
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What kind of a robot are you? Hopefully not something too lame.
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I still look pretty much like myself, just with a robot body. I'd still pass as myself, if not for my joints looking all mechanical.
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[sorry Chie, sympathy isn't one of his strong suits.]
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[She didn't expect to feel a little better about her current predicament in the form of words from Church...]
I actually look kinda cool...
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And wow, a car? Must be one huge robot, or a tiny car.
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