chibi-master

You'd have to catch him first. And that would be pretty hard to do, what with his mechanical arm and knowledge of how to dismantle you guys with said arm in mere seconds. :animeswea Trust me, I wouldn't get on the mechanic's bad side...

[quote name='Stephanie'][size=1]... cause no one ever hugs me IRL... [has an epic sad][/size][/QUOTE] Aww!

Burt dug through his bag full of equipment unable to be stored in his mechanical arm. "Damn...where is that damn jack?!" he grunted, shifting through the bag. He pulled out a jack and jogged back over to Zeke. "Okay, okay, I understand you're concerned, but I need all of you to get the hell out of the way." Burt commanded, worming passed the androids. Burt stuck the jack into Zeke and then he attached the other end to the data base located in his own mechanical arm. "I rarely use this, so it should be near empty. And because my arm is the only mechanical part of me, I won't feel the weight of the information on my brain. It will just be there in my arm in case we need it." Burt explained. After the information was drained, Burt told the androids to not disturb Zexe for a while. "His information center took quite a beating from the sudden dumping of all that. He needs to be rested if the government is hightening their search for you guys." "Why are you helping us, Burt? You seem to dislike androids." Kilo asked. "I'll tell you the same thing I told ZX-! ...Zeke. I don't like having the higher-ups telling me what to do and what to build. With you guys I'm a free spirit. You don't demand anything but respect. I like that. So I've opted to be on your guys' side."

Heh, Burt's eye would probably twitch involuntarily if he even [B]thought[/B] about performing. What would he be anyway? The magical grease monkey? I don't think so. Yeah, he'll just stick to fixing props and you guys.

[quote name='Miss Anonymous']Oh noes, you has teh swine flu! Do not touch me, infected person! *freaks out*[/QUOTE] *pokes you* *pokes Nerdsy* .......Eww, you guys is infected.:animedepr

[quote name='Allamorph'][FONT=Arial]Ask any of my friends and they will tell you that I am a very happy, ridiculous, silly person who exudes an aura of DON'T TOUCH ME. I don't know why.[/FONT][/QUOTE] ...Happy, silly, ridiculous (all good so far)...physical contact a no-no? DOES NOT COMPUTE!!!:animestun *head explodes for about the ninth time this month* Also, I has the chills...

".....ZX-045729221 (Zeke), wait up a minute." Burt sighed, motioning for the android to come back. Zeke hesitated, but returned to the seat next to Burt. "What is it?" "You have to understand something, ZX-045...I mean, Zeke. I try to refrain from calling you guys by your 'names' in order to maintain my own humanity. I knew from the moment I'd finished some of you guys that you were very human indeed. More so than I wanted. My feelings toward your wanting to not be classified as a mere robot can be compared to an adult's when a small child claims that they are old enough to be considered an adult as well. I know you're more human than me, and I'm a bit concerned by that, really. After all, you have more emotions in your pinky than I do in my entire self. That makes me feel like I have to proove my own human nature by down-grading yours. I'm sorry about that." Burt muttered. "You...called me Zeke..." "Don't expect I'll be making a habit of it. It still feels so strange when I say it..." "...Still?" "Sometimes I practice saying your names so that when I finally am able to call all of you by name, I can do so comfortably." "You what?!" "Oh, shut up. You should be happy that I cut back on my sleep for your guys' happiness." "You practice in the middle of night?" "Well, if I did it in the middle of the day and anyone heard, you'd all be wondering if I was sick." "True." "Okay, well, I'm going to go help K-k-ugh..." ".....Kilo?" "Yeah, him."

[quote name='Allamorph'][FONT=Arial]Judging from your actions to date, I'd say you're desperate for physical contact of any kind with a male. And I can only think . . . why on earth is it that important?[/FONT][/QUOTE] Actually, I just like hugs and giving hugs in general, no matter what sex the person is. They are happy, special things that make most people feel happy and blissful. And judging by your melancholy attitude, I'd say you need one.

Both were wonderful entries, really. It's a shame I have to vote for only one...:animedepr Well, my vote goes to [B]Vicky[/B] in the end. Her entry sent me spiraling into a sobbing frenzy for no explained reason. Who knew it would hurt so much to cry for a guy called Cockney Chris?!:animecry:

[quote name='Nerdsy'][color=deeppink]Unfortunatley, my steel trap nerd memory also has Fantastic Max in is rusted grasp. I'd give anything to unremember that.[/color][/QUOTE] Would a snuggle help?:confused:

[quote name='Ace'][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Actually, I meant that as a continuation of the "back in my day" thing, but I did get yelled at for little to no reason earlier, which is kind of a downer. So I'll take it.[/FONT][/QUOTE] See, I knew that when I first read the post, but somewheere along the time it took me to reply and get the reply posted, I forgot and saw it as its own statement. You still deserve a snuggle though, having to put up with dial-up (*can still remember your old Custom Title and avater*). Back in my day, if classmates didn't like each other, we avoided the other like the flu! We didn't go out of our damn way to be obnoxious and snippy to each other! Also, some people in my class are only alive because I'm not allowed to blast a bullet into their skulls.:animeangr

[quote name='Ace'][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Back in my day, you lost the internet every time your parents wanted to use the phone. My day sucked.[/FONT][/QUOTE] I remember that as well. I hadn't even heard of internet that wasn't dial-up until I got up here to WNY. When I was 11. But now I am happy and at peace. And your day sucked? *snuggles you* HEY! I'm handing out free snuggles to anyone for any reason! Heck, you can have snuggles even if you DON'T have a reason!

Burt glanced around at the androids. It was an strange feeling, being a 15 year old boy surrounded by robots. Burt didn't really feel comfortable around ZX-045729221 (Zeke) because the android was always so energetic while he himself was so sluggish. ZX-04000000 (Anya) was alright, but she was tough and outspoken, putting Burt off. 363-636A (Kurai) was an interesting case. She seemed to have a disfunction in her main cortex, or "brain" that caused her to have two distinct personalities; this made Burt want to take her head apart and discover the problem, but she was against it. SG01-4693 (Lyon) was a very good android indeed, in Burt's mind. His abilities were perfect. Burt just couldn't understand why such a perfect android would rebel and go missing. XH14-0055 (Eon) was confusing to Burt. Why did this unique android turn in the middle of a mission? K96-I84-A24384 (Kilo) was yet another robot that puzzled Burt. A wonderful fighting robot had sworn never to kill again? It was odd... A-45-R-39-W480 (Axel) was okay. Though his cheery and social nature made Burt a bit nervous. Now, 89A-47BZC-83-D (CP) was a lovely android. Oh, how Burt wished he had created such a robot! He was an enigma Burt felt was worth solving. Though the repairs were a bit of a pain, Burt was happy to do them because he always learned something new about the intriguing android. This thought made Burt glance over to 89A-47BZC-83-D (CP). He noticed the androids stiff walk. "Hey, 89A-47BZC-83-D! Is your right ankle feeling tight? Come over and let me take a look at it!" Burt called to the robot, snapping his red goggles back over his eyes.

[quote name='Botar'][COLOR="DarkGreen"] I lost me internet for awile![/COLOR][/QUOTE] I hate it when that happens!

How about How about "The Pied Piper of Hamelin"? Or even "Henny Penny"? "The Velveteen Rabbit"? "Little Red Hen"? "Thumbelina"? (I have two bedtime story books on hand at the moment, so.....) I have to say, I'm very happy! This is my first male RPG character I've ever created, and I love his personality! This RPG is turning out very nicely, so far.:catgirl:

Though it makes me sad, I say that suicide is a person's own decision. But I do not approve of suicide groups such as this. And I do wonder about the term "assissted suicide"...

[quote name='Inuyasha Fandom']Remember this: When machines learn to feel, who decides what is human?[/QUOTE] Exactly! Trust me, he's already emotionally attached; he just doesn't know it.:catgirl:

Okay, so Burt calls all the androids by their number-letter names. I'm going to start putting the androids regular name in parenthesis after the codes to avoid confusion, okay?

~X(Flashback)X~ [I]Karyn blinked and looked around. She felt like there was a fog surrounding her mind. She felt she was lying down. Turning over, she came face-to-face with the severed head of her father. "......!" Karyn tried to scream, but no sound came out. Then she remembered Syckle's instructions. Wincing, Karyn poked at a pool of her father's saliva that had collected on the cave floor via his tongue hanging out. She smeared it over the wound on her left arm. Suddenly, the wound disappeared, the fiery sensation gone. Glancing around the cave, she saw her father's body not to far away. Crawling over to it, she dragged the dead weight over to the head. She took some shoelace and made holes in her father's neck, both on the body and the head with her claws. She started to sew the head back onto the body. "I hate you...but even I can't let you be buried looking like that..." Karyn mumbled. Head now attached to the body, Karyn let out a series of mourning howls, traditional for the death ceremonies in her old village. One long, sad howl for Sile, another bittersweet one for her father. And then another for all those "zombie wolves" and even childhood bullies that had given their lives, tricked by her father.[/I] ~X(End Flashback)X~ Karyn was resting in her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. "...I could say I have no family now, my mom, dad and sibling gone. But then I'd be lying. This team is my family now. And I won't let any of them die, I promise, Sile." Karyn said, turning over to stare at her puppy nightlight. Her stomach let out a long growl. "I'm hungry..." she whined.

Burt heard the androids arguing with and teasing each other. "It's like they're not even robots at all... Heh. Just how I built 'em." he muttered to himself. "Hey, what are ya' doing in here?" Zeke asked, poking his head past a grease stained curtain. Burt turned his head, his large silver eyes covered by bright red goggles he only wore when working. "Oh, I'm just tightening up a bolt on this piece. Otherwise 363-636A could go crashing right into the ground. And then I'll have to do repairs...too much work..." "Too much work? Ha, you sound so heartless!" "Sorta. You see, I'll try not to become too emotionally attached to you guys. That way, if you die, I won't care, and I'll have some good scraps. On the other hand, if you guys get injured and survive, I'll have to do tedious repair work." "Wow...you're a bitch." Anya said, poking her head past the curtains as well. "Nah, just lazy." Burt responded, twisting his prosthetic left arm, the wrench poking out of his palm on an angle. When he'd finished, the wrench slid back into his hand. "So I'm helping K96-I84-A24384 dismantle stuff tonight, right?" "Only stuff he can't take apart without breaking." Zeke replied. "Okay. Well, tell SG01-4693 that bunnies are not in the habit of yelling." Burt said, getting up and stretching. "I wish you wouldn't call us by our military codes..." Zeke sighed. "Maybe one day. But it just doesn't feel natural to me." Burt muttered. "Sort of like how a mom wouldn't ever call her kid by their nickname of "Mad Dog" or anything ridiculous like that." "Our names aren't ridiculous!" "To me, they are. I know you only by the codes the army knows you as officially." "Okay, I gotta go settle Lyon down..." "Bye, ZX-045729221."

Yesterday after dinner, I was putting my plate into the washing machine. So I had an itch on my forehead and, like anyone would, scratched it. Then my mom went into this lecture about how with the Swine Flu going around, we can't touch our faces as much and we have to wash our hands even more than usual and blah blee blah, all stuff I already knew. *scratches forehead* I ARE REBELLING!

[quote name='Sara'][size=1]Okay, I guess I've seen that. But it's more of an "internet" thing than an "OtakuBoards" thing, isn't it?[/size][/QUOTE] Because Miku fought with a leek when she was edited into that one Matrix video thing that Des posted.:catgirl: See "The Funtime Thread of Really Long Titles...." Ha, tricked you. There is no link there.

So the rocks-in-a-box DS and the porno PSP were both bought from different Wal-Marts in FLORIDA. WTF, Florida? And just how is Gavin going to fix this problem, being the CEO of Wal-Mart?

I fell asleep at 8 p.m., woke up at 10:50 p.m., went back to sleep, then woke up again at 4 a.m. with an aching neck pain because I had fallen asleep ontop of two pillows. Then I slept from then 'til about 10:30 a.m. when a phone call from my best friend woke me up. I had really screwed up dreams through all of this...:animedepr Also, since I'm staying home from school due to this neck pain, I've missed the lab part of the science state exam...:animecry: I'll have to make it up sometime...

Apparently, your new puppy will not answer to its name for a while, but he knows what "DINNER!" means. - Dogz If you try to go into a room and a speech box pops up saying "Oops! You can't go in there!", it means exactly that. You will be physically unable to enter a room if the box tells you so. No matter how bad you want to enter the room, the box rules your actions. Heck, it'll even turn you around the other way to help you understand even better! - Lotsa stuff.