another robot!? [closed, Curly@Flashman]
Flash was on the lookout, for something, anything to keep him occupied. Teaching was an impossibly boring subject for the combat robot, and he needed something to get him worked up. Where was Quick? Flash could have used a punching bag.
Suddenly someone collided with his back and nearly sent him rolling over. He just managed to stay vaguely upright.
“WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOIN’?!” he growled in a kneejerk response.
Flash quickly composed himself after the being crashed into him. The sound was unique, like banging two metal pipes together. He turned around, a quick scan showed all. Whoever this kid was, they were just like Flash; except they couldn’t navigate all that well. How hard was it to see a giant blue robot?
“Hey, you’re a robot!!”
How was this a surprise? Flash pondered for a few seconds if this kid was damaged in some way…she looked fine. Best just speak out.
“Yeah, and? You’re obviously a robot too. Not a big deal. Keh. There are a few of us here.” he said, “And you should watch where you’re going! You almsot scratched the mighty Flash Man!”
[Curly jumped a little bit at his shouting, appearing surprised for a second. Was that really necessary? She had just bumped into him on accident, after all. Her good spirits were restored, though, when the bulky blue robot spoke of there being more of their kind, nevermind Flash's last comment and the look of disbelief on his face. Bouncing a little bit with glee, she moved to the side so that she wasn't in the way of anyone, looking up at the much taller robot with her eyes shining in excitement.]
"There are more? I haven't seen another robot besides my brother in years! Do they all look kinda like you?" [She tilted her head naively.] "You're a lot differently built than I am."