Post by DM: Dersite Merchant on Jul 25, 2011 21:57:06 GMT -5
The quoted part of this very RP's title was the exact message a slightly miffed android was trying to convey to his master.
"And besides," Larry continued, "We have a shooting range for you back at the apartment."
"Pretty cramped one, if you ask me," replied Tuddrussel. He twisted around and fired a large gray laser gun underarm at one of the targets he'd set up several yards away. The pink beam of death left it virtually nothing but a charred mess.
The android was of a slim humanoid frame covered mostly in pale brown plating and gray tubing that connected the joins of his head and limbs to his body. The head was a cylinder with a dome top, headlamp eyes, and a glowing grate for a mouth that could modify its shape for a smile or frown. In the middle of his torso area was a aquamarine semicircle radio dial with a red needle.
Tuddrussel was one big hulk of a human, towering at around seven feet with muscle tone to make Michelangelo's sculptures green with envy and had a big square fuzzy jaw. He wore a silver-gray jumpsuit with black gloves, boots, hood, and belt, a yellow eye visor that looked kinda like Cyborg's from X-Men, and a badge on the upper left chest declaring his surname and that he was an officer of a force called 'Time Squad'.
Performing a somersault in the air, Tuddrussel landed on one hand and fired his weapon with the other at yet another target. As the beam hit and destroyed its mark straight-on, the time cop flipped around again landing on his feet with a grin.
Larry rolled his eyes. "Oh, now you're just showing off," he drawled.
"And besides," Larry continued, "We have a shooting range for you back at the apartment."
"Pretty cramped one, if you ask me," replied Tuddrussel. He twisted around and fired a large gray laser gun underarm at one of the targets he'd set up several yards away. The pink beam of death left it virtually nothing but a charred mess.
The android was of a slim humanoid frame covered mostly in pale brown plating and gray tubing that connected the joins of his head and limbs to his body. The head was a cylinder with a dome top, headlamp eyes, and a glowing grate for a mouth that could modify its shape for a smile or frown. In the middle of his torso area was a aquamarine semicircle radio dial with a red needle.
Tuddrussel was one big hulk of a human, towering at around seven feet with muscle tone to make Michelangelo's sculptures green with envy and had a big square fuzzy jaw. He wore a silver-gray jumpsuit with black gloves, boots, hood, and belt, a yellow eye visor that looked kinda like Cyborg's from X-Men, and a badge on the upper left chest declaring his surname and that he was an officer of a force called 'Time Squad'.
Performing a somersault in the air, Tuddrussel landed on one hand and fired his weapon with the other at yet another target. As the beam hit and destroyed its mark straight-on, the time cop flipped around again landing on his feet with a grin.
Larry rolled his eyes. "Oh, now you're just showing off," he drawled.