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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 23, 2020 2:35:02 GMT -6
Neva would be out contemplating what the Wolf Man had told him...
[Recalling Memory] [Memory Located: Playing...]
"Can your system read or detect battle ratings or power levels? Are you capable of fighting or combat?"
[End Memory Playback]
He had already proven that he could do Combat. He apparently had a built in Combat Mode. That was... good to know. But combat sensors didn't seem to be there. Or rather... he didn't seem to have access to them just yet. He felt like he could do it... but it was just out of reach.
"Hmmm..."
He contemplated out loud. Then there would be a sudden gust of wind from no where. Rather powerful too!
[Processing]
"What is this?"
Neva would say as he turned around and saw an individual floating in the air surrounded by a strange aura. As Neva watched something activated inside of him!
[System Update] [Combat Scanner Update] [Update Complete] [Combat Scanner Active]
Neva's LED's changed to green as he scanned the person in the air and a bunch of new information found itself displayed on his HUD.
[Human | Female | PL: 100,000 | Threat Level: Max | Warning Avoid!!!]
Neva didn't have to be told twice. The energy this woman was giving off was enough to threaten to send him flying! For now, Neva would return to his duties at hand... Now with a new found trick.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 24, 2020 17:19:51 GMT -6
She softly landed after her entrance she stopped a ball the namekian children were kicking around and waited for the one coming to her to grab it instead of kicking it back.
Children barely old enough to grasp they lost everything yet. She waved hellos as she passed she'll be looking for something to do when she spotted the hooded figure staring at her with great interest.
She smiled her thick lips parting to show a white smile and joyfully squinted her blue eyes lifting her cheeks with each corner of it. She brushed some further wind tussled waves behind an ear showing she still ad her mother's pearls pierced in her lobes.
She extended the traditional Hall handshake. "I've not seen you around here, I'm Rhona, Rhona Hall. Have you come to help?"
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 24, 2020 19:14:53 GMT -6
[Combat Sensor Activated] [Scanning Initiated] [Scanning Complete] [PL: 100,000 | Threat Level Maximum | Proceed with Caution!!!]
Neva looked at the woman's hand and then back at the woman.
"I am helping to secure the parameter."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 24, 2020 20:11:41 GMT -6
Her gaze narrowed and hardened and her smile faded as she still had her hand extended. She was the shorter being and yet she was going to look down on Nevdacha as if he was a child who's in trouble.
"Well geez, were you born yesterday? I don't care where you are from you have to have a greeting and I am certain stating your primary objective isn't how you address a new face." She sighed heavily after her nagging, she wouldn't give him time to argue or respond. "Granted not the rudest introduction I've ever encountered, let me show you how we do it on Earth. You extend a hand as I've done and state your name. It wont hurt its not a combative form, quite the opposite a form of peace and acknowledgment."
She waited.
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 24, 2020 21:01:24 GMT -6
[Processing...] [Tone Recognition: Agitated]
What a curious creature indeed. She claimed this was an Earth Custom, and yet the last earthling he had met did not insist on such a custom.
"32 Hours, 47 Minutes, and 39 Seconds Ago."
Neva would say.
"That's when I was activated. My name is Nevadacha 6. I do not understand this Earth Custom of yours."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 24, 2020 21:26:35 GMT -6
She raised a finger to him. "That's a start. Once you've introduced your name you extend a hand and accept it into the other and give it a shake."
She reached for his hand and guided his fingers to wrapping her palm and she mirrored the same giving it a shake. "This aids in feeling how strong the other is without senses. Not in strength, however... just the strength of character. Any Earthing that doesn't greet you this way isn't proper."
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 25, 2020 20:26:06 GMT -6
[Scanning]
He watched as she manipulated his hand to give her the 'handshake'.
[Action Memorized: Handshake] [Database Updated]
"Strange. The last human I spoke to did not up hold this... 'tradition' of yours. Instead he punched me."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 26, 2020 5:12:31 GMT -6
She tsk'd at his story.
"Did you punch back? It is truly the only appropriate response if he outright threw his fist first." She grinned as if knowing the answers already. He looked like a fighter or bound to be one.
She paused after only just now coming to a certain realization. Her mouth came open and her brow furrowed in confusion. "You actually we're born yesterday, huh?"
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 26, 2020 7:18:14 GMT -6
[Self Diagnostics System] [Scan Complete: All Active Systems Functional]
Nova's self diagnosis as well as opening and closing his hand confirmed that his arm was still there and not destroyed. He would then lower his hand back to his side and look back to the woman. Rhona.
"Yes, he blocked my punch but still complimented me on my strength."
He would tilt his head to the side with her next question as it appeared his earlier response just caught up to her. Maybe her processor runs a little slower?
[Recalling Data)
"That is... semi-accurate. I have no recorded memories from before being Activated yesterday. And when I activated my system alerted me to data corruption in my memory banks. So, it would be more accurate to say that I was Essentially born yesterday, though not literally."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 26, 2020 7:30:50 GMT -6
Her face saddened. "You poor android... I wish I could help you there." she placed hands on her hips and pondered a moment her face squinted and scrunched for a moment before she gave up dropping her shoulders in defeat. "Yeah, I don't even know anyone who would know something to help you Nevdacha. Suppose that makes you about as much a refugee as the rest of these people here."
She nodded standing up straight once more. "If I can help with anything at all don't hesitate to ask. Earth can be a welcoming and bountiful place. So... Happy belated Birthday" She smiled wide and chuckled from her abs.
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 26, 2020 7:43:28 GMT -6
[Processing: Happy Birthday] [Search Complete]
<Earthling Tradition to Celebrate they day one was born, usually after one planetary rotation.>
Hmmm...
"I wasn't Born, to call it my birthday seems inaccurate."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 26, 2020 7:50:14 GMT -6
She held her grin and yet her brows turned upward only now seeing the pitiful failure of a joke she told to a very literal android. A long exhale escaped her chest.
"It was a joke Nevdacha, In a way its the start of your new life. As if a child was starting their life..?" she questioned if she was going to make sense. "Anyway a Joke is never funny if you have to explain it and that was my fault."
We'll now she felt awkward. "Ah... I'll let you get back to securing the parameter, it is good to meet you."
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 26, 2020 10:24:06 GMT -6
[Database Search] [Search Complete]
<Joke, (N.) a thing that someone says to cause amusement or laughter, especially a story with a funny punchline; (V.) make jokes; talk humorously or flippantly>
[Search: Acceptable Social Responses to /joke/] [Complete]
"Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. L. O. L."
Neva would say VERY mechanically.
"You're, <joke> was appreciated. Thank you. Rhona."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Feb 27, 2020 5:57:32 GMT -6
She leaned back and was startled by his sudden attempt at laughter she blinked her wide eyes a couple of times and allowed it to sink in before busting out in another chuckle. Honestly his response to the whole ordeal was funnier than the very lame joke.
"I like you Nevdacha, your maker ought to be proud and I hope to get the chance to meet them someday to say that again."
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Post by Nevdacha on Feb 27, 2020 16:13:19 GMT -6
[Processsing...]
"The sentiment is nice... but I'm pretty sure my creator didn't care for me too terribly much. I did activate discarded in a junkyard after all. But still. Thank you. Is there a way I might be able to contact you?"
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