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Post by Regis Lee/ Model Qm on Feb 19, 2012 13:34:48 GMT -5
Location: Business District
((Happen at the side of a street in the district, in the evening, 5pm, at 21st of February. For now, Regis and Julianne only, anyone wishes to join, please ask.))
Regis mumbles a little to himself as he loosen a screw on his bike. Damn it all of all things that it had to break down when he's about to reach home.
//I told you you should have stop a while back, the engine sounded funny.//
"Yes, yes, it's my fault, I thought she could hold on until I reach home, but that's to be expected, she's a temperamental lady after all. She needs delicate care" Regis said in reply to the talking stone- actually a biometal, alright, he needs to get that thought out of his mind, he had be living for a few months with the annoying thing after all. Of course, by she, he's referring to his lovely custom made chaser which he customized by himself, which he named Firah, His lovely baby, he's just going to make sure she gets better after he's done with her engine.
//Have you checked the accelerator?// Model Qm spoke up again.
"No, I will, after I'm done with this." He replied feeling a little annoyed, even though he meant well, and had been giving good advice, he can't help but to think that he's getting a little bossy over him.
"Ugh." Regis mumbles as he wipes an oil stain off his face. "I hope Aki haven't fixed dinner yet..."
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Post by Julianne & Model Jw on Feb 19, 2012 13:45:46 GMT -5
Despite any and all protests from Both Model Jw and those living within her home, Julianne had decided that she WAS going for a bike ride, 3rd degree burns on her side or not.
Since Julianne refused to listen, he decided it simply be best to accompany her in case of an emergency. At least she wasn't driving like a maniac like she normally did, and instead was going as a reasonable speed.
Her entire right side was in some serious discomfort, but she did her best to ignore it, as she wasn't going to let herself be babied just because of a little burn.RPer can hear Aven facepalmed at Juli calling it 'little'.
"Juli. There's another biometal nearby."
"Sh- Really? Good god they're multiplying!"
Model Jw skimmed around, more skilled and honing in on biometal locations now. "There, that man working on his bike. It's coming from him."
Julianne looked over and saw Regis working on his bike from a block down. Huh, well. Megaman+Engine troubles=Imminent Julianne encounter. She slowly putted her bike up to Regis and dropped the kickstand, her own custom made bike in perfect working condition. "Need a hand there?" She asked, leaning on the handlebars. She had all the tools she'd need for motorcycle repair in the 'saddle' bags, though her bike was really the only thing that she didn't let come to harm through her anger or clumsiness.
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Post by Regis Lee/ Model Qm on Feb 20, 2012 8:51:15 GMT -5
//....Regis, there's a biometal nearby.// Model Qm suddenly reported, which made Regis to look up quickly, and then look around. There was this girl coming towards his direction, oh, he should just pretend he didn't see her then, didn't want any trouble, especially not from woman and girls.
Model Qm, on the other hand, felt the biometal energy quite unfamiliar, perhaps it's someone he had never met, despite the possibility that the others might have known that he is here, he just stays where he is, hovering beside Regis until the other told him otherwise.
Of all things the girl had walked up to him and asked if he needed a hand. Regis looked up to look at her, he glances briefly at her chest, before smiling as politely as he could, and said "No." There is no way, no way in hell. he is going to let another person touch his baby, and even though it is a slightly cute girl, with erm.... a rather flat chest.
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Post by Julianne & Model Jw on Feb 20, 2012 14:52:13 GMT -5
"You sure?" Juli asked, leaning on her bike. "I have some proper tools in my bike bags." She glanced up and nodded to Model Qm. Well, some Megamen seemed to be a little more at ease with broadcasting their Biometals it seemed.
Wait. Did he just....Look at...
Okay, because she didn't want to start a fight with another Megaman, she didn't make a comment on the fact that she was positive he looked at her chest. Ooooh boy. You are treading on thin ice.
Deciding that fair was fair, she gently nudged Model Jw from her pocket and let him float out into view. He remained quiet and simply looked at Model Qm. He looked a little familiar. Where had he seen this one before?
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Post by Regis Lee/ Model Qm on Feb 29, 2012 14:18:14 GMT -5
Qm nodded back at Julianne, since she nodded to him as a greeting, but didn't say anything. He looked at the biometal that just came out from the girl's pocket...hrm.... he looked a little familiar to him, but didn't feel that it was that important.
"Yes, I'm sure." Regis said, returning his attention at the job at hand and not even looking up as he works on his bike. "I have my tools here. Look." He hold up a wretch briefly, before using to tighten a screw on his bike, some of his other tools are jammed into a small toolbox not far away from him
"Besides, I don't want anyone to touch my baby, especially not a flat mechanic wanna-be." There, he said it without thinking, and he's still not looking up.
Model Qm sighs, and wished that he have hands to facepalm on. This kid is asking for trouble, and he have the insensitivity of a nut.
//Regis... you shouldn't had said that.// Qm spoke with a slightly warning tone to his voice.
"Huh?" He replied, still not looking up, and completely oblivious of the implication of the words that came out of his mouth.
Yep, insensitivity worse than a nut, he might as well be a rock.
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Post by Julianne & Model Jw on Mar 1, 2012 14:36:00 GMT -5
Well, at least this guy's biometal had some manners. Alright, so he had tools. She still wanted to be friendly and try to help this guy out. She liked making friends, and it was always good to be on good terms with another Megaman.
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Except THIS particular biomatch could go (The following three lines of text are censored due to explicit content).
Jw let out a nervous whine as Juli's eyebrow twitched as she tried to restrain herself.
Tried, and failed.
"What the ---------- does my ------ bra size have to do with anything you -------------------------------------piece of ----------!" Julianne yelled, wanting so badly just to whip this guy's butt. However her right side wasn't feeling so hot, and she didn't want to get a lecture from Aven about picking fights while she was in such sorry condition.
It took all of her willpower to keep from grabbing Regis's shirt collar and decking him across the face. As a matter of fact, she decided she was going to do that, and made an attempt to do so, grabbing his shirt and yanking him back if he was still facing the bike even after all her yelling.
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Post by Regis Lee/ Model Qm on Mar 3, 2012 13:17:20 GMT -5
Regis's head shoot up when Julianne yelled, and he certainly ducked by jumping over his bike when the girl tried to grab his collar. What the hell did he do?! All he did is to refuse her help, and now this?
With the bike between him and the girl, he just yelled back at her.
"What the hell does your bra size had anything to do with this? I'm not even interested in it! It's as flat as a washing board!"
Qm, at this moment, sincerely think that the boy is digging his own grave, and he was momentarily speechless.
"And stop swearing! No wonder your chest is flat, you're acting like a tomboy!'
There was a loud clunk as Qm just bang himself against the bike.
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Post by Julianne & Model Jw on Mar 5, 2012 14:27:39 GMT -5
Was this guy mentally retarded?
Okay that was IT. As soon as Regis said that she was acting like a tomboy, she reared back and slapped him across the face. "Is this how you treat people who are trying to help you?" She snapped. "I didn't HAVE to stop and offer, and after looking in places that really weren't any of your f---ing business, you go and insult me?! Give me one good damn reason why I shouldn't POUND you into the ground for that!"
Angry Juli is angry. Jw let out a whine and looked at Qm. Hee didn't want to have to get in a fight. Not when Juli was still injured... "Juli...." He said softly.
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