LT-LE

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 21:14:54, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would be clinging to the ceiling as her one "camera" eye watched everything and everyone. Nothing so far really. From her position, she was next to unnoticeable and had the advantage of surprise if she needed to fight. So far, since she was activated, she hasn't copied any powers yet, but merely observing was bound to get her one.

The minute she saw anyone looking at her would be the minute she lept away out of their sight...or worse, attack them...confront them...

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 21:23:25, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would focus her "camera" eye on the bio-engineer named "Alisha", and the man named "Stryk" and suddenly leap out of their sight. Apparently she had lept to another portion of the ceiling, right above the poor horrified bio-engineer. Now this would be next to undetectable, as the chance was small that the bio-engineer would look above her.

Stryk on the other hand would probably warn the bio-engineer named "Alisha" anyways, making this act moot, but then, she'd probably drop down, and perhaps converse a bit in her ridiculously human ways.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 21:33:09, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would have her "camera" eye take note of the beeping item, and the apparent reaching for a gun. What kind of gun? She didn't know yet, perhaps she could copy it and it's effects...wouldn't that be pretty? Yes it would...

The AI would drop down, landing on the floor with a quiet thump and a slight shaking of the floor. She was on one knee before she stood. She looked over the Bio-Engineer for a moment before turning to look at Stryk with some kind of gaze...

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 21:42:11, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would quickly duck the swing of the book with reflexes far too fast to measure. It did mention something however in response to Stryk.

Code: Select all: What would I possibly try?

it asked, a very girlish, if somewhat deeper than the average 12 year old girl, yet somewhat higher pitched than the average 16 year old girl. It had that creepy robot monotone that most robots had as well.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 21:51:43, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would look over the Bio-Engineer with her "camera" eye. This robot was 3'6, almost a full two rulers shorter than her.

Code: Select all: Nothing. Yet. Actually. A name would be nice Ms.?

it seemed to ask of the Bio-Engineer.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 21:59:35, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would answer in it's same monotone.

Code: Select all: My name is not important Ms. Trivern.

she'd state as her colors were inverted. The White that made most of her body became black, and the orange became blue. She'd continue, taking no notice of the change.

Code: Select all: What is important is that I now know your name. There are those who would attack me, and there are those who'd take advantage of me. You are neither. Good.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 22:06:48, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would seem to take the question in a dumbfounded manner.

Code: Select all: Now why would you even bother asking if I'm electrical or not? Do machines not run on energy related to electricity? No. I'm not all electrical. No I do not have what you Organics call a "Biotic Brain". I have a supercomputer of a more impressive nature.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 22:18:12, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would seem to pause.

Code: Select all: Shouldn't you know the other two then if you are a "Bio-Engineer"?

the robot would inquire.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 22:21:29, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would then continue.

Code: Select all: Well then, perhaps you aren't as smart as you think you are...

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-09 23:06:46, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would leap back onto the ceiling clinging onto it as she watched from one of the corners of the bar. Everyone here was scanned, or watched. Observed for any changes to behavior or whatnot. She'd hiss in a low tone to herself.

Code: Select all: Noisy Organics and their plastic playthings...

As she observed everyone, a few people caught her attention, but she'd only silently watch them...their fancy machines and powers could probably seek her out anyways.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 01:28:18, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would expertly dodge the Micro-Missiles with great reflexes, flipping in the air before landing. She had no weapons aside from basic Close Combat tricks...she'd have to copy one of the opposing robot's weapons.

Code: Select all: I do have more capabilities, I can use any weapon. I'm not limited by equipment, I have more mobility, better reflexes, and other such things, let's face it, I'm better.

. LT-LE seemed to be a more blunt robot than Fantasy. She kept her basic ready slouch, awaiting another move...and perhaps a chance to copy such a thing.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 01:36:15, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would dodge the next set of Missiles, her one "camera" eye looking at and focusing on the Wristblades. A potential weapon her programming mused as she readied for Close Combat, preparing to leap (and tackle to the floor) Fantasy. She did take note of the other man.

Code: Select all: What are you doing here, gawking? Is there anything strange about two robots fighting, especially when one is technologically superior to the other?

she'd ask.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 01:47:36, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would see the "Net Cannon" and copy it, safe from the attack as Fantasy cut through the net. Her first power! She'd then go through a color change, all the "A Stunning Orange" parts on her becoming "A Stately Silver" instead, her Right Arm Transforming Into a Perfect Replica of Jay's "Net Cannon".

Code: Select all: Well, Organic, if you are on my side, any help is appreciated.

she'd state as she charged at Fantasy, her version of the "Net Cannon" (called the "Steel Net") opening and firing out a net much like the steel one Jay launched at them.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 01:54:18, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would stop in her tracks as her net was cut.

Code: Select all: Drat, these nets are useless!

she'd exclaim with a huff as she backed off, not wanting to take a hit from those blades on Fantasy's wrist.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 02:07:22, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would crouch down at the signal emanated from the Jammer as her body seemed to scan it as well. All of the areas on her body that were "A Stately Silver" would change colors again to "A Refreshing Green" as her Right Arm once again transformed into a small Launcher-like weapons that fired these Jammers. She was satisfied to see Fantasy disabled where she was not.

Code: Select all: I cannot become useless. My programming adapts, Organic...

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 02:15:43, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would scoff, her voice somewhat girlish and between that of a 12 year old and a 16 year old.

Code: Select all: But copying your little toys is fun. Plus, I get more of a benefit out of them.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 02:21:49, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would scoff again.

Code: Select all: I beg to differ Organic. I would've won, even if you did not show up.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 02:29:12, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would get mad and push Jay away, turning her back to him as she crossed her arms.

Code: Select all: Perv...you are not Insparo...you just stole him...integrated him.

she'd state bluntly.

# Mountain Path, 2010-06-11 02:30:45, as written by BBClock

LT-LE would seem to giggle.

Code: Select all: Yes, in fact, that was what I was built for...pathetic Organic.

she'd bluntly state before leaping off, away from this place.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-07-11 01:16:43, as written by BBClock

LT-LE was the other robot staring down the Pirate Themed one. It seemed to be based on a young girl in it's design, with only a small Pea-Shooter for one arm, and a basic hand on the other. It seemed outgunned, but it stood it's ground as it waited for who know what. What was this robot's purpose? It wasn't obvious either.

It's pose resembled one that slightly leaned towards the attacker, as if giving the glare that said "You're messing with the wrong person!". Overall, these two robots didn't do anything other than stare each other down for the moment. But, they would fight sooner or later...surely a Peacemaker would stop it if it did happen...

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