Mecha Show Expo! (Open)

Alpha lifted the metal bar and with another whirring of servos, brought the bar across to meet with one of it's arms, hitting as hard as he could.

Razz stayed quiet for the remainder of the walk, too caught up in her own mind about what to say next, or if she even should say anything at all. Her vivid blush stuck to her cheeks stubbornly, no matter the efforts she took to shake it away.

Eventually, they arrived at the lounge. The door was kept open, welcoming any and all visitors. She walked inside with the other two mares, before guiding them to the counter so that she cold order a coffee. She placed her bits on the counter, ordering a caramel latte, before turning to her companions to see what they would order.

"You sure it a good idea to charge a frantic robot head on?" sandy remark to alpha charge.
"Oh and don't cause damage to it dust might get upset again." Sandy making a kind of rude remark to dust.

As Alpha swung the bar, the glasshead bot would stagger a bit as the arm was damaged and took the brunt of the blow... and then try for a headbutt instantly while trying to hold the bar with the damaged arm as it had been struck hard enough to keep still and see Alpha proper, though the EMP did still leave it twitchy and a bit unpredictable; The other arm, however, was still working well enough, and shot an arch of energy over to Sandy for the most part while Dusty wasn't being focused on yet. It may be getting more and more beat up, but it was still dangerous.

((Spin to win.))

Music still went on in the Pilot's Lounge as one might expect, but whether intentionally or not, a trio of unicorns were arguing with one another just a little past the entrance to the lounge about drills as they seemed to keep gesturing with their own horns how they described each of their style as the best. One might poke an eye out soon.

"Massive and explosive to pierce the heavens!" said the red one with very stylish orange shades and matching cutiemark as he thrusted between the other two.

"That's just reckless and showy, you need speed and precision!" said the rather tall blue one with a white helmet and a liger cutiemark as he deftly parried the other's horn away.

"W-Wait! What about torque!? Shouldn't you worry more about your own mech not breaking!?" said the third rather short plain brown one wearing a brown and white office uniform.

"You're too mild!!" said the other two in unison as they locked horns with the shorter one.

Indicus wrote:

Indicus lead the two through the market looking for the entertainment items like games, fake guns and swords and the like mostly aimed at the younger kids.

Kiryuu smiles at the myriad of toys, even grabbing a foam version of a massive blade and giving it a test swing.



"Wow, this is cool!" She checks the price, then how much she has on her own person.

As Indicus walked he spotted a edge-less steel greatsword that interested him with the vendors permission he took the prop sword and gave it a few swings and then after asking the price bought the replica along with a scabbard to put it in it cost him a couple hundred bits but he did not regret the purchase though it was odd that the place was so close to the toy section. Looking at what Kirryuu got he smiled looking at the massive foam sword replica.

"Nice, look at what I found." Indicus said raising taking his flat edged blade out of the scabbard before putting it back in and slinging it on his back.




(Image of blade)

Ruby whistled a gentle tune as they walk along, watching Razz walk before shaking her head and turning her thoughts away from her perfect ass. As they entered the Lounge, Ruby watched the trio of unicorns argue for a moment, before moving over to the counter. "I'll have a flat white," she said, before leaning against the counter. "And Divine will have a Long Black," she purred, before glancing at Razz.

Kiryuu giggled, purchasing her own massive blade. "I wasn't expecting to see stuff like this at a mecha expo, but i'm not complaining!" She twirled her 'weapon' in one hand, immitating that hero of legends, Cloud Strife. "Nice choice! It looks good on ya."

Indicus barely kept himself from blushing having not received a complement like that in a long time "I might say that your own 'weapon' complements you as well." Indicus was a bit confused as to why he said that but went with it anyway knowing any attempt to change what he said would make him look a fool. "Anyway there must be other places that are here that we don't know about so how about you chose where we go this time?"

Kiryuu looked around, curious to spot anything interesting

[ooc: all on you, Boss!]

(ooc) running out of ideas so more will be needed soon.) (For now lets make Indicus feel a bit awkward )

Indicus followed Kiryuu and much to his discomfort they accidentally found the one place that he rather not have stepped in. The dark corner of the convention that nobody would ever admit they saw. The adult section. The place was filled with things for self indulgence some of which made Indicus very uncomfortable.

Kiryuu smiles a leery smile. "This....is exactly what I wanted to see." She takes a step forward, her tail wagging happily.

Dust smirked, saying something quietly into a radio she had at her side. "We'll see who has the problems soon enough..."

((Special Sale!))

Once the area of questionable items had been entered by Kiryuu and Indicus, it would become a matter of whether they actually found a place of questionable surplus or not as a minotaur female walked up to them to advertise some samples of their equipment. She wore a large combat bra holstering a pair of missiles, a codpiece with an even bigger missile attached, a black gauntlet with aerodynamic fins, and a drill launcher with a chain on the other arm. She was grinning at both and spoke with a heavy accent. "Hhelloh! May I interesting yous in victorious pleasure? Our equipment, strong! Mighty! Look at this fist!" She all too gingerly showed her broad arm to Indicus as she practically held the gauntlet near his snout, and right at that moment the fins on it began to spin rapidly, almost as if the gauntlet was about to fire off. "Fist anyone with this, and they feel it much! Feel it big time!"

As for Ruby and Razz, they had little to worry about yet since most other pilots were rather tame by comparison, and once the trio were separated from each other when a fighting duo slammed into them and knocked all five to the ground, things seemed to quiet down again. The mares would get their drinks, but as far as entertainment went, the crowd they were with was already quite colorful as is, though there was still the ever present karaoke machine. There was also one Turtle Bot balancing itself over a ball-shaped machine with flaps that kept going "Haro. Haro." lightly hovering off the ground.

Kiryuu's eyes bugged out. She couldn't tell what was more hillarious. The goofy 'Tqank Girl-style nuclear lingerie, the painful russian accent, or the fact that she was advertizing what were clearly deadly weapons as sex toys. The mecha-dragoness bit her lip and struggled to fight back a fit of the giggles, shaking uncontrollably the whole time.

"Oh what was that miss speck for the bots? I couldn't hear you over how big of a -" Before sandy could finish her insult and being distracted by dust. Sandy was slammed with the energy arc which send her flying a few feet. "... I'm going to enjoy beating the tar out of who ever behind all this far more then i should." Sandy grunted getting back to her feet.

Indicus noticed Kiryuu's clear excitement at running into this place and that was when a Minotaur appeared and he had to back away from the sudden fist near his snout. Indicus was very confused why someone would advertise a fist rocket something that was clearly a weapon as a sex toy not to mention the lingerie meant for firing off rockets or why someone would use any of these deadly instruments in the bedroom. "Thanks for the offer but I'm not interested, I'll continue to look around if you don't mind." Indicus said to the sales person.

Kiryuu slinks off behind Indicus, looking around the risque assortment of gear.

Indicus stayed next to Kiryuu but tried not to look at anything though he caught glimpses of things that Indicus would have been quite alright with not ever seeing among them were fetish toys that made Indicus's mind go 'nope' and he had to clear his head a couple of times of images of Plasma Cutter in some of the outfits. At this point Indicus really wanted brain bleachTM.

Kiryuu was on cloud nine. so many handy gadgets, useful in both combat and in the sack. The 'Third Arm' was a fun idea, and very tempting.

Indicus watched as Kiryuu looked at combat/ sex items Indicus took greater interest in the combat or utility functions of each item instead of the use in the bed and tried to ignore the outfits cursing his male mind each time he imagined his friend in one of them he barely held back a blush each time the images came to mind even some of Kiryuu came into his head and he shook those off even quicker he hid his discomfort wanting to let Kiryuu enjoy herself.

(Will Indicus hold out long enough before turning into a threshal tomato? I have no damn clue)

Alpha met the glasshead's headbutt with the hard elbow of his exosuit. He then ripped the bar free of the bot's grip and began swinging away at the glass, and if he lost the bar somehow, he would continue to beat the everliving out of it with his armored fists.

The glasshead was tough and robust, but it was not made to be purely for combat, and so it grew more and more sluggish as the struggle went on and its motor systems were failing as it was beaten down. It would be blocking the worst blows with its other arm until it too gave away, and then followed the glass itself, leaving only the visors. "DANGER, WILL ROBINSON...?"

At around that time, moving by with a fire extinguisher, Alpha would be booped by a mildly charred Turtle Bot's extended arm. "Turtle. Let's have a good clean fight. Turtle." The glasshead wouldn't fight back though, its systems seemingly shutting down by now before them. "MUST PRESERVE... DATA LOG... AT ALL COSTS..." And then, the tough automaton finally shut off, free from any further static and interference... However, it seemed more trouble was brewing further up ahead as banging sound was heard.

Meanwhile, at the questionable munitions shop...

"Helga, how many times do I have to tell you? It's punching, not fisting! You'll give customers the wrong idea!" said a short cow lady as she vigorously cleaned the head of a missile, even giving it a spit shine finish as her hands shook the towel from side to side, and then whipped the tip for good luck.

"Helga apologizes. But Helga is most sure that dragon lady in thick armor was pleased with equipment!" said the large minotaur from earlier as she patted the codpiece missile.

"Careful how you handle that dear, we don't want it to go off in here prematurely... Now, please help me carry these, they weight a ton each! We'll see about those potential customers later." said the cow as she struggled to carry a pair of lumpy mine balls onto a container, the minotaur soon helping with all the delicate and firm handling.

Kiryuu was drooling, struggling to process the pun-esque innuendos running amok in the area.

Sandy walked up next to alpha rubbing the side she was hit from. 
"Well that takes care of the bots, who ever behind all this owns me an EMP." She then turn her attention to the the turtle bot and got on one knee to get closer to it's level.
"Hey, turtle bot dude. Can you scan glass head data log for any recent viruses or downloads. We part of an investigation to the recent attacks on the mechs and the info might be helpful.... and can you please do. Before what ever making that banging sound gets here and proibly teies to kill us again.