Mega Busting since 1987

part of Super Smash Nation

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

Rock watched as she did so. There was something odd about this woman, he felt a little flustered. He glanced to the side, then back at her. “….Yeah. You have a good point. But who am I to turn down an invitation to here?” His eyes finally lit up, more. “Besides, this is friendly fighting and… well, Dr. Light told me I should go.” He had to admit, he really did want to come and meet all these heroic people. He was so honored to be here.

“Now that’s more like it…” Bayonetta mused, turning around.

“Just remember that not everyone here is so friendly or heroic, as you put it. I can tell quite a bit about the people here…and not all are goody-two-shoes like you. You’d best watch yourself.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock watched her, curiously but now a bit cautiously. “...What do you mean...? I’m sure the authorities here wouldn’t allow any sort of calamity.” He said, quietly, but based on past happenings he couldn’t say that with confidence. Besides, Bayonetta sounded like she knew something she wasn’t sharing.

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

Rock got a weird feeling from this woman, but he didn’t think too hard into it. “Oh, well.. I like to help out my dad around the lab. And I like to help solve problems for people.” He said, brightly. “I’d much rather be a helper, than a fighter.. but sometimes, you have to do what you have to do.”

“Ooohh…A goody-goody, are we? How intriguing…Do you fight often, then? You appear to be one who ‘accidentally’ gets…wrapped up in trouble.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Okay, well she was kind of weirding him out a little now …. Rock said nothing about it. “I guess you could say I do.” He said, but he didn’t sound too happy about that fact. “There’s always … trouble. People need me to help them.” This didn’t mean Rock wasn’t getting exhausted from the constant need to save the world. Dr. Wily was truly out of control.

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Bayonetta lowered her eyes, adjusting her glasses accordingly.

“Of course there’s always trouble…Perhaps it’s because you’re good enough at stopping it that you were invited to fight here. I simply have to ask, though…If not a fighter, what would you truly wish to do? You’d have to…better define what you mean by ‘helper.’”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock really felt pressured speaking to her now. He hoped she believed him, because he really wasn’t lying “Erm, I don’t know. I just like what I was built for. I’m Dr. Light’s son. I help out around the lab and with errands. I like that role.” He said and looked back up at Bayonetta. “I hope that clarifies it enough.”

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Bayonetta simply pulled out a lollipop for herself, adjusting her glasses.

“…Fair enough, then. I must say, it’s quite odd to see one at a fighting tournament if they don’t enjoy fighting, even if only a little. I myself quite like a good duel every once in a while.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock watched as she did so. There was something odd about this woman, he felt a little flustered. He glanced to the side, then back at her. “....Yeah. You have a good point. But who am I to turn down an invitation to here?” His eyes finally lit up, more. “Besides, this is friendly fighting and... well, Dr. Light told me I should go.” He had to admit, he really did want to come and meet all these heroic people. He was so honored to be here.

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

Rock got a weird feeling from this woman, but he didn’t think too hard into it. “Oh, well.. I like to help out my dad around the lab. And I like to help solve problems for people.” He said, brightly. “I’d much rather be a helper, than a fighter.. but sometimes, you have to do what you have to do.”

“Ooohh…A goody-goody, are we? How intriguing…Do you fight often, then? You appear to be one who ‘accidentally’ gets…wrapped up in trouble.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Okay, well she was kind of weirding him out a little now …. Rock said nothing about it. “I guess you could say I do.” He said, but he didn’t sound too happy about that fact. “There’s always … trouble. People need me to help them.” This didn’t mean Rock wasn’t getting exhausted from the constant need to save the world. Dr. Wily was truly out of control.

[timefortheclimax-blog]

Bayonetta lowered her eyes, adjusting her glasses accordingly.

“Of course there’s always trouble…Perhaps it’s because you’re good enough at stopping it that you were invited to fight here. I simply have to ask, though…If not a fighter, what would you truly wish to do? You’d have to…better define what you mean by ‘helper.’”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock really felt pressured speaking to her now. He hoped she believed him, because he really wasn’t lying “Erm, I don’t know. I just like what I was built for. I’m Dr. Light’s son. I help out around the lab and with errands. I like that role.” He said and looked back up at Bayonetta. “I hope that clarifies it enough.”

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

Rock got a weird feeling from this woman, but he didn’t think too hard into it. “Oh, well.. I like to help out my dad around the lab. And I like to help solve problems for people.” He said, brightly. “I’d much rather be a helper, than a fighter.. but sometimes, you have to do what you have to do.”

“Ooohh…A goody-goody, are we? How intriguing…Do you fight often, then? You appear to be one who ‘accidentally’ gets…wrapped up in trouble.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Okay, well she was kind of weirding him out a little now .... Rock said nothing about it. “I guess you could say I do.” He said, but he didn’t sound too happy about that fact. “There’s always ... trouble. People need me to help them.” This didn’t mean Rock wasn’t getting exhausted from the constant need to save the world. Dr. Wily was truly out of control.

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

“Ah! Right, I’m sorry. My name’s Rock. But I’m better known as Mega Man, I guess.” Rock said, giving a small smile to the tall woman. “I’m a robot. Built by Doctor Light!” There was something about this woman, and he just wasn’t sure what it was, but she seemed interesting.

“Mega Man, is it?” Bayonetta asked, humming softly. “You’re probably the most…natural of any robot I’ve ever seen. What sort of weapons do you use?”

“In case it wasn’t obvious, I use these toys in battle, among other abilities…”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock was impressed by her weaponry. She seemed to now what she was talking about. “Wow!” He said, very obviously excited to see her weapons. “Oh, I have a lot of abilities, I guess, because I have the copy chip.” He nodded and then went on to explain what that was. “What that does is allows me to essentially copy any other robot’s ability and use it myself.” It was very handy, that was certain. “Other than that.. I have my Mega Buster, and it hasn’t failed me yet!” 

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“A copy chip, you say? Is that similar to the abilities of that walking pink marshmallow that also fights around here?”

“Do you have a preference in the abilities you can wield? If it wasn’t obvious enough, I prefer these toys…they’re rather fun to use.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Walking pink marshmallow? It hadn’t taken long for Rock to realize she was on about Kirby. He smiled a little. “I guess we’re a little similar… but I don’t need to inhale someone to get their ability.” He was fascinated by how Kirby did such a thing, though.

“Uhh… I don’t know, I mean. Generally speaking, I don’t like to use the abilities at all. Fighting isn’t my favorite thing to do, per se, but…. I think if I had to choose, I’d say the Metal Blade is really cool.” He explained.

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“Ho ho, not a big fan of fighting, unless you have to?” Bayonetta hummed, looking down at the blue robot. “What sort of things do you like to do, then? Most fighters around here simply seem to prefer to battle it out…and well, I don’t blame them much…”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock got a weird feeling from this woman, but he didn’t think too hard into it. “Oh, well.. I like to help out my dad around the lab. And I like to help solve problems for people.” He said, brightly. “I’d much rather be a helper, than a fighter.. but sometimes, you have to do what you have to do.”

[timefortheclimax-blog]

A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

“Ah! Right, I’m sorry. My name’s Rock. But I’m better known as Mega Man, I guess.” Rock said, giving a small smile to the tall woman. “I’m a robot. Built by Doctor Light!” There was something about this woman, and he just wasn’t sure what it was, but she seemed interesting.

“Mega Man, is it?” Bayonetta asked, humming softly. “You’re probably the most…natural of any robot I’ve ever seen. What sort of weapons do you use?”

“In case it wasn’t obvious, I use these toys in battle, among other abilities…”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock was impressed by her weaponry. She seemed to now what she was talking about. “Wow!” He said, very obviously excited to see her weapons. “Oh, I have a lot of abilities, I guess, because I have the copy chip.” He nodded and then went on to explain what that was. “What that does is allows me to essentially copy any other robot’s ability and use it myself.” It was very handy, that was certain. “Other than that.. I have my Mega Buster, and it hasn’t failed me yet!” 

[timefortheclimax-blog]

“A copy chip, you say? Is that similar to the abilities of that walking pink marshmallow that also fights around here?”

“Do you have a preference in the abilities you can wield? If it wasn’t obvious enough, I prefer these toys…they’re rather fun to use.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Walking pink marshmallow? It hadn’t taken long for Rock to realize she was on about Kirby. He smiled a little. “I guess we’re a little similar... but I don’t need to inhale someone to get their ability.” He was fascinated by how Kirby did such a thing, though.

“Uhh... I don’t know, I mean. Generally speaking, I don’t like to use the abilities at all. Fighting isn’t my favorite thing to do, per se, but.... I think if I had to choose, I’d say the Metal Blade is really cool.” He explained.

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

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superfightingr0bot

“Ah! Right, I’m sorry. My name’s Rock. But I’m better known as Mega Man, I guess.” Rock said, giving a small smile to the tall woman. “I’m a robot. Built by Doctor Light!” There was something about this woman, and he just wasn’t sure what it was, but she seemed interesting.

“Mega Man, is it?” Bayonetta asked, humming softly. “You’re probably the most…natural of any robot I’ve ever seen. What sort of weapons do you use?”

“In case it wasn’t obvious, I use these toys in battle, among other abilities…”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock was impressed by her weaponry. She seemed to now what she was talking about. “Wow!” He said, very obviously excited to see her weapons. “Oh, I have a lot of abilities, I guess, because I have the copy chip.” He nodded and then went on to explain what that was. “What that does is allows me to essentially copy any other robot’s ability and use it myself.” It was very handy, that was certain. “Other than that.. I have my Mega Buster, and it hasn’t failed me yet!” 

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A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

@superfightingr0bot

Bayonetta had wandered over to the training room, hoping to, once more, shoot at a Mr. Sandbag…or two of them. She didn’t really care about the details.

She had hoped to train alone, however, as she approached the training room, she heard some strange noises coming from it. As soon as she entered the room, she found the source. A small blue boy was standing in the middle of the training room, shooting…eggs? Something, out of his arm, at some sandbags. The weirdos just didn’t stop coming, did they?

“…Practicing some shooting, are we, Little One?” Bayonetta asked, walking up to Mega Man.

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock trained when he felt like he had nothing better to do, though really, it was for the best that he kept his abilities and tactics in tip-top shape. Training never hurt anyone, right? Except the poor sand bag, of course. It took a little while for Rock to even feel comfortable shooting at it!

“…It just doesn’t feel the same as shooting at bad robots.” The blue bomber mumbled to himself, ceasing fire for the time being. He turned, then, as someone spoke to him. “Oh! I…. uh, yeah. I guess so.”

Rock had never seen this woman before. She was certainly beautiful and quite tall in comparison to himself. Most people were. It hit him, then, that this woman may in fact be the woman who was announced to be joining the tournament! Now what was her name again? Oh right.

“Bayonetta…? I assume,” He turned fully toward her, then, allowing his Mega buster to shift and transform back into a normal arm.

[timefortheclimax-blog]

“My my, you’re certainly quick to pick up on things..” Bayonetta responded, raising her eyebrows. “Since you already know who I am…perhaps you can introduce yourself?”

“I can gather from that magical hand you’ve got there that you’re probably a robot?”

[superfightingr0bot]

“Ah! Right, I’m sorry. My name’s Rock. But I’m better known as Mega Man, I guess.” Rock said, giving a small smile to the tall woman. “I’m a robot. Built by Doctor Light!” There was something about this woman, and he just wasn’t sure what it was, but she seemed interesting. 

[superfightingr0bot]

Reunion?

@prototypeshield

Since the departure of the cruise, Rock had taken it upon himself to explore more of the island’s features. He’d been basically everywhere, but it didn’t hurt to look around a little more. Besides, he was growing lonesome with the little interactions he had with people. Due to guilt from what had happened with Meta Knight before, he was even hesitant about signing up for matches, though he agreed with no qualms should someone want to face him.

At the moment, he was looking through the mall. Rock wasn’t much of a shopper, but he couldn’t help but think about Dr. Light and the robot masters back home. Would they want a souvenir? He had no doubt a few would be very cross with him if he came back empty handed. It didn’t hurt to look.

He paused outside of a souvenir shop, looking in through the window. He leaned forward slightly, looking at the items on display. Placing a finger to his lower lip, Rock scanned the items thoughtfully. “Hmm. Guts Man might like that.”

[prototypeshield-deactivated2016]

Even though he just arrived, Proto Man already found himself wandering around the island. The island’s many buildings sparked some interest, however.

He thought it would be good to start with something… familiar. A mall definitively fitted that description, and given he heard that many people gathered here for the tournament, it was safe to say he was a little intrigued.

He wasn’t looking for anything in particular and walked store by store, quickly scanning over whatever items were displayed. He only stopped if something really piqued his interest. Toys, electronics… and he spotted a sign for what seemed to be a souvenir store. As he approached the store he caught eye of a very familiar figure; one that he wasn’t expecting to see in the mall of all places.

“…Rock?”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock was taken from his thoughts as a familiar voice sounded from behind him. He perked, turning quickly, and just as he suspected...

"Oh! Blues!--Er... Proto Man," Rock sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "You came to see the tournament?" He was actually kind of happy to see him here. Proto Man had always been standoffish and cold. Rock certainly didn't expect him to participate.... or... wait a minute, was he coming as moral support, maybe?

Nah... he was thinking too much.

"What are you doing here?" Better to just ask than assume!

[timefortheclimax-blog]

A Cheeky Little Robot (Closed rp with superfightingr0bot)

@superfightingr0bot

Bayonetta had wandered over to the training room, hoping to, once more, shoot at a Mr. Sandbag…or two of them. She didn’t really care about the details.

She had hoped to train alone, however, as she approached the training room, she heard some strange noises coming from it. As soon as she entered the room, she found the source. A small blue boy was standing in the middle of the training room, shooting…eggs? Something, out of his arm, at some sandbags. The weirdos just didn’t stop coming, did they?

“…Practicing some shooting, are we, Little One?” Bayonetta asked, walking up to Mega Man.

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock trained when he felt like he had nothing better to do, though really, it was for the best that he kept his abilities and tactics in tip-top shape. Training never hurt anyone, right? Except the poor sand bag, of course. It took a little while for Rock to even feel comfortable shooting at it!

"...It just doesn't feel the same as shooting at bad robots." The blue bomber mumbled to himself, ceasing fire for the time being. He turned, then, as someone spoke to him. "Oh! I.... uh, yeah. I guess so."

Rock had never seen this woman before. She was certainly beautiful and quite tall in comparison to himself. Most people were. It hit him, then, that this woman may in fact be the woman who was announced to be joining the tournament! Now what was her name again? Oh right.

"Bayonetta...? I assume," He turned fully toward her, then, allowing his Mega buster to shift and transform back into a normal arm.

[superfightingr0bot]

Reunion?

@prototypeshield

Since the departure of the cruise, Rock had taken it upon himself to explore more of the island’s features. He’d been basically everywhere, but it didn’t hurt to look around a little more. Besides, he was growing lonesome with the little interactions he had with people. Due to guilt from what had happened with Meta Knight before, he was even hesitant about signing up for matches, though he agreed with no qualms should someone want to face him.

At the moment, he was looking through the mall. Rock wasn’t much of a shopper, but he couldn’t help but think about Dr. Light and the robot masters back home. Would they want a souvenir? He had no doubt a few would be very cross with him if he came back empty handed. It didn’t hurt to look.

He paused outside of a souvenir shop, looking in through the window. He leaned forward slightly, looking at the items on display. Placing a finger to his lower lip, Rock scanned the items thoughtfully. “Hmm. Guts Man might like that.”

[superfightingr0bot]

(I wasn’t tagged by anyone ‘cause I’m a loser ... but I swear I exist. )

NAME/ALIAS: Blue

BIRTHDAY: May 14th

ZODIAC SIGN: Taurus

HEIGHT: 5′9″

TIME: 11:36 AM

SLEEP: It really fluctuates, but I need to fix that.

FAVORITE BOOKS: the Bartimaeus Trilogy and Faerie Wars

FAVORITE MUSIC ARTISTS: Thousand Foot Krutch, Poets of the Fall

LAST MOVIE I WATCHED: I literally cannot remember.

MEANING OF URL: Ok so I couldn’t have superfightingrobot so I just added a 0 ‘cause why not? Why superfightingr0bot??? ....This: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ufVQIUEiYc

( I tag anybody ‘cause I don’t remember any URLs )

[zelda-princess-of-hyrule]

Socialize in the Cafe! ((Closed Rp with superfightingr0bot))

@superfightingr0bot

Sheik sat in the cafe near the mountain, simply wanting a way to settle down after some training in the open space at the base of the mountain. She was alone at a table, drinking some tea. Eyes closed, she failed to pay attention to the young one who had just walked in; a newcomer to the tournament Sheik had rarely gotten the chance to chat with.

[superfightingr0bot]

Okay … so the cafe wasn’t that full. Rock felt a little disappointed, but oddly relieved. While he wanted to start talking again with other smashers and supporters, he didn’t know what to say or where to start. He’d been gone for some time now, had things changed at all? It was a pain to think about. It was times like these where he wished Dr. Light hadn’t programmed him with the ability to think so deeply about things that caused anxiety. Better yet, maybe remove the anxiety function entirely.

He glanced about, looking timid, and his eyes stopped on a person sitting alone at one of the tables. Well, was that an open invitation for conversation? Or was that a “don’t bother me, I’m peacefully enjoying my tea”. Rock still had yet to figure out a lot of organic quirks. He approached the person, anyway, deciding to be friendly.

“Uh - Hi there!” He stood by the table and immediately felt a little awkward. Okay, so he was drinking his tea. Oh - but was that a boy? Rock didn’t understand the entire concept of transgender, genderfluidity, or the gender spectrum at all, really. It was still quite black and white in robotic mind, and he had quite a bit to learn. His immediate assumption was: looks like a boy, this is a boy. “I was just wondering … if you’d like to talk or something. I’m still not familiar with many faces around here, aha!” He rubbed the back of his head, sheepishly.

[zelda-princess-of-hyrule]

Sheik opened her eyes upon Mega Man’s greeting. She looked a bit surprised to be approached, but not annoyed by it. She placed her tea down, and looked over at Mega Man.

“…Of course, that would be fine. Please, sit down.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock felt his anxieties start to disappear as soon as Sheik confirmed that it would be okay. He had been thinking a ton about how he could have talked to this person differently, but oh well. They seemed alright, to say in the least. Rock took the invitation to sit, and sat down at the table.

“I’m Rock, by the way.” He replied. “Sorry to kind of disturb you out of nowhere like this.”

[zelda-princess-of-hyrule]

Socialize in the Cafe! ((Closed Rp with superfightingr0bot))

@superfightingr0bot

Sheik sat in the cafe near the mountain, simply wanting a way to settle down after some training in the open space at the base of the mountain. She was alone at a table, drinking some tea. Eyes closed, she failed to pay attention to the young one who had just walked in; a newcomer to the tournament Sheik had rarely gotten the chance to chat with.

[superfightingr0bot]

Okay ... so the cafe wasn’t that full. Rock felt a little disappointed, but oddly relieved. While he wanted to start talking again with other smashers and supporters, he didn’t know what to say or where to start. He’d been gone for some time now, had things changed at all? It was a pain to think about. It was times like these where he wished Dr. Light hadn’t programmed him with the ability to think so deeply about things that caused anxiety. Better yet, maybe remove the anxiety function entirely.

He glanced about, looking timid, and his eyes stopped on a person sitting alone at one of the tables. Well, was that an open invitation for conversation? Or was that a “don’t bother me, I’m peacefully enjoying my tea”. Rock still had yet to figure out a lot of organic quirks. He approached the person, anyway, deciding to be friendly.

“Uh - Hi there!” He stood by the table and immediately felt a little awkward. Okay, so he was drinking his tea. Oh - but was that a boy? Rock didn’t understand the entire concept of transgender, genderfluidity, or the gender spectrum at all, really. It was still quite black and white in robotic mind, and he had quite a bit to learn. His immediate assumption was: looks like a boy, this is a boy. “I was just wondering ... if you’d like to talk or something. I’m still not familiar with many faces around here, aha!” He rubbed the back of his head, sheepishly.

[superfightingr0bot]

Oh jeez, er, I feel like I’ve been out of the loop for a little while. Sorry guys - Dr. Light needed me back home to take care of some things, but I’m here again.

Ah, where do I even start?

[dirtysmashnationconfessions]

[starboundknight]

Closed RP with Superfightingr0bot: We Meet Again

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock was surprised- very surprised- to be hearing that from Meta Knight. He blinked and stared at him for a second. “I… Really?” He hoped he wasn’t about to ruin this with his questions. 

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock glanced from the floor to Meta Knight as he asked his question. It was an interesting one, to say in the least. “Yes.” He replied. “…But sometimes, I wish I wasn’t.” Emotions were a difficult thing to deal with; he couldn’t imagine what it must be like to be an organic being. 

[starboundknight]

Meta knight nods “Empathy is burdensome.”

“But in this case, it’s what’s making me forgive you.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock was surprised- very surprised- to be hearing that from Meta Knight. He blinked and stared at him for a second. “I… Really?” He hoped he wasn’t about to ruin this with his questions. 

[starboundknight]

superfightingr0bot:

Rock was surprised- very surprised- to be hearing that from Meta Knight. He blinked and stared at him for a second. “I… Really?” He hoped he wasn’t about to ruin this with his questions. 

“Really.” Meta knight sighs. “I don’t think you’ll make the same mistake twice; you’re quite the sophisticated machine.”

[superfightingr0bot]

Rock stared at him for a moment and then looked relieved. If he were human, he figured this would be the moment where he let out a ‘sigh of relief’. He rubbed the back of his head. 

“You can bet on that,” He said with a faint smile. He didn’t want to go through this again, honestly. He respected Meta Knight, so to have him hate him was really difficult to deal with, especially since the poor robot was programmed with the mental age of 10 years.