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barrel of cannon sections into four parts, rotating slowly at first, then going on to rotate at tornadic speed. foot planted firmly behind herself, a miniature explosion of energy burst from the barrel of her arm cannon, one Super Missile fired his way at an โ-
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She acts as though pain is a new sensation to him, as though molten armor would do little more than stick to his skin.
โWas that meant to frighten me?โ
He turned his head to face her.
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pointing her arm cannon at him, set to molten plasma. firing a shot, she barely grazes his shoulder on purpose, the surrounding armor superheating and melting away.
โ if i charge that and hit someone dead on, they disintegrate immediately. โ
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@AVENGERSAREGONE โฆ โ mara โข โ
aside from that i though people kinda collectively agreed you shouldn't treat robot/android roleplayers like that
with chopped salmon and walnuts, the slight aroma of a fragrant dressing emanating from it. the other contained fruit and chicken with the dressing in a separate cup.
โ shouldnโt work on an empty stomach. โ
small smile, placing the tray of food on the head researcherโs desk.
trays of food in both hands, she offered one to the girl lost in her papers.
โ little bird told me you havenโt been by the cafeteria all day, just wanted to make sure you got some food. โ
both were dinner salads and a bottle of water, though the blondeโs was filled โ-