WAOA Arena

[DotSlash]

Seeing Jack reach up for Lambda's face, Ness took a small step back and raised an eyebrow. ...What is he doing...? Her belt began to give off a faint white glow as she nodded toward Kokonoe. "I see. I'll love seeing her in actions here, provided I'm not against her of course."

She glanced over toward Weizoth and blinked in surprise at his attire.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Jack first touched Lambda's visor, feeling it. After touching it for a bit, he started feeling her hair, running it through his hands. He then slowly and lightly caressed her cheek. "...You're human...and you wear...this," he indicated to her armor, "For fighting?"

 

[Slenn]

EMily listened in on Ness' conversation with Kokonoe. Lambda was interesting enough to hear on about. The various robots of her time had different appearances depending on what country or continent you go to. Although she got a bit of the chills as Jack ran his hand through her hair. EMily knew Lambda was a robot of some sort, and she was probably not aware of the implications of being that creepy. In any case, that thought process didn't prevent EMily from mumbling: <color=blue>"That's all kinds of uncomfortable."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Think I'll hold out on making her fight for a bit, Explore the place first."
Lambda didn't move an inch. "Affermative."

OoC: A man chooses...

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Huh...Why do you fight?" Jack asked as he retracted his hand.

 

[Drakmorg]

Overseeing what was happening in the lounge, Weizoth took in a deep breath simply to let out a dry sigh. Taking in another breath, he asked in his raspy voice, "Who among you...wishes to aid me in testing out my new blade?..."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Orders."

 

[Outisakanobody]

Jack frowned deeply as he heard Lambda, clearly not liking that answer. "Why do you follow orders?" he asked?

OOC: A slave obeys...

 

[DotSlash]

Ness turned toward Emily, finally noticing her. "Yeah... it is... But she's really not affected by it at all, which makes it a little worse to me."

She nodded toward Kokonoe. "I might do the same..."

Hearing Weizoth, Ness felt a bit intimidated but looked toward him and nodded. "Uh.... Sure..."

 

[Slenn]

<color=purple>"Maybe." Gwen said to Weizoth, still playing cards with Jack. <color=purple>"But this ain't a cock-contest."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Because I am programmed to."
Kokonoe nodded to Ness, then the screen swiveled to face Jack. "And because I need her help."

 

[FPSfanatic]

Gold pulled himself out of his room, a pokeball on his belt now. he wandered into the lounge in time to hear Weizoth's comment, and began heading to the arena to test it, believing that where he was going.

 

[Drakmorg]

Hearing that Ness had actually acknowledged Weizoth's challenge instead of ignoring him outright as everyone else had, he glanced over towards her direction. "Good...it is decent to see that some...understand the purpose of this establishment...I will await your presence...in the arena..." He turned and left the lounge, his cape billowing behind him as he made his way out and into the arena.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Jack seemed to look both angry and sympathetic as he started at Lambda. Then he was only angry as he glared at Koko. "Why do you use her?" he asks pointedly.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness sighed a small bit before following Wei into the arena, slipping her gray glove onto her right hand as she quick digistructed her arsenal and made sure everything was in working order as she walked into the Arena.

"Not all that enthusiastic about this... but if it's for tests... I'll assist."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Because she's the only thing I can use. If there was another way, I'd take it."

 

[Slenn]

<color=purple>"I'm going with you, Ness." Gwen said. <color=purple>"Excuse me, Jack. It's been a good game." She bowed herself out and walked towards the arena.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Humans aren't meant to be used!" Jack growls as he points a finger at Koko.

 

[Drakmorg]

Entering the arena, Weizoth glanced at his gathered opponents. Looks like I have a practice round for my new weapon... He thought as he unsheathed he sword, holding it with one hand in front of himself as he held his tome open with the other. The blade of the sword itself was also made of bone, and had a similar pattern to what was put into the design of Weizoth's armor.

OOC: I got no preference for a stage.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Relax. She's not really a human."