Oil Slick
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Post by Oil Slick on Aug 31, 2010 11:57:00 GMT -5
Oil Slick is back in his area, preparing a large, flat piece of metal, and metal rods with which to form a stand. Hook has unknowingly given him an idea!
He's also got a futuristic chemistry set cooking something up on his table as well.
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Screwdriver
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The Lady Protector, Her Splendid Primacy, Grand Duchess Screwdriver. The Devout Silencer of Common Sense and Logic
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Post by Screwdriver on Aug 31, 2010 20:32:46 GMT -5
When Hook explains that the event is a build-off, Screwdriver frowns, tilts her head in the other direction, and asks, "Whyyyyy?"
She doesn't really notice Duskwing, as intent as she is on getting an answer from Hook, but she doesn't seem to have any interest in retrieving her weapon from him, either.
Congrats, Duskwing! You now have a kitten laser!
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Post by Needlenose on Aug 31, 2010 20:34:37 GMT -5
"Hey, that's a good idea!" Needlenose admits at Hook's method of 'stress testing' Blackarachnia's laser. He settles in to await the results of the next round.
OOC: Skippable.
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Tarantulas
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Post by Tarantulas on Aug 31, 2010 20:49:01 GMT -5
Tarantulas has stopped spying on Blackarachnia's laser. Better a known quantity to guard against than an unknown one.
In beast mode, he climbs to the top of the hovercar compacter he'd been heading toward, then higher still, onto the crane that lifts the junked vehicles onto the conveyor belt to be crushed into cubes. The spider anchors himself to the crane's arm with his web, then transforms, pulling out a cutting torch from subspace and beginning to slice through the cable supporting the crane's powerful electromagnet.
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Tasha Walker
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Post by Tasha Walker on Sept 2, 2010 22:34:53 GMT -5
Blackarachnia levels a Look on Hook when he makes that comment about "doing better." Arrogant jackaft.
"It isn't Duskwing I'm worried about breaking it," she says over her shoulder as she leaps up the side if a junk pile and disappears over it.
Hrm. Blitzwing still has some useful parts. And she, at least has an advantage- she knows the frequencies on which her laser operates. She imagines Hook will come up with some method of negating that advantage, however.
She finds an abandoned shopping cart, fixes the broken wheel, and then goes shopping.
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Post by Dr. James Hook on Sept 5, 2010 18:54:09 GMT -5
Hook answers Screwdriver severely, "That is a question you must answer yourself." Roadtripping with Mixmaster was always special. Hook's not in the mood to play that game.
Hook stares back pitilessly at Blackarachnia and comments snidely, when she finds a shopping cart, "Ah, of course, the female Decepticon is going shopping."
Hook doesn't have any problems with women, and he knows that stereotypes are hurtful... and hurtful objects make great scalpels.
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Oil Slick
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Post by Oil Slick on Sept 9, 2010 20:24:14 GMT -5
OOC: Skipping Duskwing due to timeout.
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Oil Slick's stand is complete!
A bit of cutting and welding, and a good bit of hammering converts the metal panel into something not unlike a satellite dish, which is soon mounted on the stand.
Now, the chemist turns to his concoction - a large vat of thick, viscous gel. Oh yes. This will do rather nicely.
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Screwdriver
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Post by Screwdriver on Sept 9, 2010 20:42:35 GMT -5
Screwdriver listens intently to Hook's brusque response, tilting her head slightly and seeming to give it very careful consideration.
Then she leans forward slightly and, tilting her head to the other side, asks once more, "Whyyyyyyyyy?"
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Tarantulas
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Post by Tarantulas on Sept 9, 2010 23:48:50 GMT -5
The electromagnet the spider had been working on is no longer attached to the crane. It is now suspended in a metal frame by a glowing blue web. Tarantulas is busy cobbling together a generator and coiling wire around the frame. A very great deal of wire. There are a couple other generators scattered about the area that look like they used to be engine blocks.
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Tasha Walker
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Post by Tasha Walker on Sept 12, 2010 0:33:19 GMT -5
Blackarachnia indeed goes shopping- just like everyone else has. Hook can take a long walk off a short pier.
Her cart full, she parks it next to the unconscious Blitzwing. She then starts spinning out a rather large amount of webbing.
What? At least it won't be a Giant Robotic Insecticide powered by Electric Lava.
Well. Probably not. She's from the wrong reality.
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Post by Dr. James Hook on Sept 12, 2010 15:44:06 GMT -5
Blackarachnia has a shopping cart. That is mocking-worthy.
Hook smiles at Screwdriver and shrugs, answering back, "Why not?"
OOC: Unless anyone has anything really interesting in mind... perhaps another time skip to the end products on my next post?
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Duskwing
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Post by Duskwing on Sept 12, 2010 16:59:06 GMT -5
Bored Duskwing is bored. He plays with the guitar-laser, pushing the frog button and watching it jump back and forth. "So, boss, how we gonna test BA's laser? Gonna have a test stand wit' the shields on it, or what?"
Just so long as the answer isn't "You're going to hold the shield while I shoot it."
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Oil Slick
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Post by Oil Slick on Sept 12, 2010 22:52:43 GMT -5
Oh, but that would be entertaining to watch!
Of course, if Duskwing was holding Oil Slick's device... the chemist is not very keen on being in the range of the area when it fires.
Now, Oil Slick is basically painting the inside of the mounted dish with his gel mix.
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OOC: Sounds like a plan!
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Screwdriver
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Post by Screwdriver on Sept 12, 2010 22:58:51 GMT -5
"Okay, I love you, buh-bye!" Screwdriver replies to Hook, beaming broadly and waving at him. Then she dives into the nearest junk pile and out of sight.
OOC: I'm cool with the time skip!
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Tarantulas
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Post by Tarantulas on Sept 14, 2010 16:55:10 GMT -5
OOC: I'm cool with a time-skip.
Tarantulas is busy running cables between his various generators and his electromagnet. Some of the generators have crystals on them, because any high-tech device is better with crystals. They're like red racing stripes for science. The webbing the magnet is suspended from glows brightly.
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