Futuristic ⚠Hacked⚠

[SachiGrl]

Three deactivated robots were idle in the center of the arena. They stood in a wilted position in the enclosed arena. The platform of which they were upon was a circular or oval-shaped, designed to showcase sporting events. The key feature of the arena is that the event space is the lowest point, allowing for maximum visibility. It was quite obvious this arena was designed to accommodate a large number of spectators. They lights were dim and not was seem, but plenty of sounds were heard. The mild chatter from the crowd to the clacking of some strange shaped things bouncing around in the cage.

The silence was broken by a loud enthusiastic voice, "HEY, WHAT'S UP PEOPLE!!! WELCOME TO CYBERWRECK!!!" His boisterous voice echoed about in the underground facility where they resided. The humans in the crowd reciprocated his enthusiasm with an applause and several screams. Lights in the arena swirled around, aiming solely at the crowd. It seemed they were avoiding the arena."TODAY WE BROUGHT BACK YOUR FAVORITE BOT... THE RAGING BEASTIODS!!!" All the lights struck in the direction of the lively four creature-like robots.

"THESE FOUR BEASTOIDS ARE A SIGHT TO SEE!!!"

"WE HAVE THE STORMBIRD WITH ITS DIVE MELEE AND ELECTRO-SHOCK ATTACKS!!!"

"NEXT WE HAVE THUNDERJAW WITH ITS SHOOTING CANISTERS WITH ELEMENTAL AMMO THAT TRIGGERS AN EXPLOSION THAT WILL DAMAGE EVERYTHING NEARBY!!!"

"WE HAVE THE GRAZER WITH ITS INCREDIBLE ROTOR BLADE ATTACKS!!!"

"FINALLY, WE HAVE THE LONGLEG!! IT HAS RANGED SONIC ATTACKS THAT EXPLODES!!"

"NOW, WHICH POOR BOTS ARE BATTLING WITH THESE BEASTOIDS?!"

The lights shifted towards the three bots at the center of the arena. There stood a business-dressed robot, an A.I. armed with dual swords spiked with electrical current, and the mechanically modeled bot that has reinforced parts applied to its body, such as the collar like armor around the neck, other joints, and it's fists. These three A.I.s were destined to battle with the Beastoids before them.

"WELL, IT DOESN'T MATTER BECAUSE THEY'LL ALL BE CHOPPED UP IN METAL BITS!!"

"LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!!!"

Enemy Information:
Thunderjaw
Stormbird
Grazer
Longleg​

 

[SachiGrl]

The Grazer set its sight on the Mechanic Model 14. His posture was bulky and intimidating, a worthy opponent for the Grazer, so it sprinted towards the A.I. with antlers facing towards him. The robotic creature went at quite a velocity. The boosters on its back lit up causing it to go to extreme speeds.

The bird-like robot flew near the top of the enclosure, seeking out its prey. It set it's eyes on the dual bladed A.I. and swooped down, ready to grasp the bot with its claws and rip off several scraps of metal from Wendy's emulated shoulders. The Stormbird was created to be a merciless creature.

Enemy Information:
Thunderjaw
Stormbird
Grazer
Longleg​

 

[Alstromeria]

CHAGRIN
The transaction robot stood shakily. His balance was off because of... His hand. And half his arm. It was gone. After examining the ragged stump of metal and fiber carefully, he then took not of his surroundings. "WHICH POOR BOTS ARE BATTLING THESE BESTOIDS?!" The announcer's voice rang out across the same vast expance it did before. Chagrin wasn't too happy about his surroundings this time, however.

He was missing an arm. He was missing his shoe. And now that he looked around himself, he didn't have a tank with him this time either. As blunt as Gilger was before, he did soak up quite a bit of bullets, and he did keep most of the attention centered on himself. Now they had him (who was virtually useless in a fight), a slender looking robot with some swords (who might have a few tricks up her sleeve), and another shoddy looking android that had certainly seen better days. He paced a bit, and his logic core sent off some seriously bad signals when the one called THUNDERJAW swung its head in time to his movement. That one would have it in for him.

"LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!" Chagrin was right, the Thunderjaw let loose a blast of... was that ice mixed with fire? Either way, here was not a good place to be in. Setting aside his pride for survival, Chagrin dove to the ground, feeling the ice/fire shred the bottoms of his pants. He stood again, adjusting his tie with great dignity. His clothes were an absolute mess now, and he'd have no way to fix them in the barren cells that seemed to be their home. The Thunderjaw charged, and Chagrin hit the floor agan, but his right leg was crushed by the Longleg that was running about in circles. Cursing his lack of forethought, he attempted to stand again, but realized he'd have to crawl from now on.

He didn't have to crawl far, for the Thunderjaw had come back, skewering Chagrin to the ground with sharp bits that came from its mouth, just below the cannon. Lifting the buisness AI up in the air, the cannon roared to life again, this time with electricity crackling in its maw. It released a large bolt skyward, and Chagrin, who was basically right in front of it, never stood a chance. His torso shattered, and what had remained of his chassis scattered about the ground in a shower of bent off polymers and metal. The cloth that still clung to his shattered body lay scorched and smoking.

The head of the buiseness AI flickered. Once. Twice. Then was pounded again by the Thunderjaw, and scooped up into its strange, intricate mouth.

 

[TheOne235]

The Model 14, or Gear Head, as he apparently called himself, had seemingly been reactivated in an arena of sorts. The announcer explained what was going on. They were in a big fight apparently with a bunch of animal things. When the announcer finished, the "Grazer" nearly immediately charged at him. Before it got to him, he looked over at his allies. There was one with what seemed to have swords, and the other one. In business attire. The "Thunderjaw" charged at the robot, and probably killed him. He was observing this robot when the Grazer got too close. He wouldn't be able to dodge that very much, so he just dropped. The Grazer ran over him, but at least he didn't get impaled. He had tons of dents and scratches, but that's what armors for, isn't it? Now he got up, and he had a plan. He ran to the wall, stood a couple feet from the wall. The Grazer hadn't turned around yet, so he yelled at it. "Hey! Get over here, ye big hunk of scrap metal!!!" he insulted it, and hoped it would charge at him again.

 

[SachiGrl]

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Wendy.

She was a new A.I. created for the sole purpose of maximizing productivity within a popular fast food restaurant. She was discarded at some point. As she recalled, she had a glitch. A glitch ever so frightening, even the hired engineer fear to inch close to her. Alas, she was deactivated. Rather to risk fixing her, she among the spoilage found a new home. CyberWreck. They did not fear her. In fact, they embraced the glitch and added new features to her robotic body. She was now less humanoid. No longer did she have emulated hands to serve humans; she had knives now. Just as those who embraced Wendy, she embraced her new role. An entertainer. An A.I. re-engineered for combat.

"Engaging in combat," she stated as she positioned herself to counter the flying mechanism. Just as the claws of the robotic creature inched closer to her shoulders, she swiped her dagger-like hands to amputate the claws.

The other two A.I.s, also engaged in combat, didn't seem like they had much modification. One bot in particular came already damaged. The odds were against them. Four beastoids versus three robots, one already severely incapacitated. If she aided the scrapped bot, would their odds better? She recalled the security outside her cage speaking of a Mechanic bot. The other fits the description quite well.

"We must aid him," she spoken monotonously. "I can handle all Beastoids temporarily, but we require more assistance. Repair him." She zoomed towards the Grazer, it's attention was fixated on the mechanic, and sliced in it's direction. She, at least in the moment, had two of the four Beastoids' attention.

 

[SachiGrl]

The Grazer swung its head side to side ferociously as it found itself alone on the other side of the arena. It heard the A.I. it set it's sights for taunt loudly. It spun around then kicked the back of it's hooves ready to sprint again, but just before it did, it heard a zipping sound inching near to it. SHING! SHING! Two swords came swiping in it's direction. It backed away then immediately went towards the A.I. with swords since it was now it's nearest target.

The Stormbird tucked in it's claws when it saw it's prey was ready to swipe at them. It flew back up and eyed Wendy carefully. It took advantage of her lack of focus and dove again to attack.

Enemy Information:
Thunderjaw
Stormbird
Grazer
Longleg​

 

[TheOne235]

Gear Head looked like his plan was succeeding. He looked over at the other AI, and it looked like it would not be destroyed in a while. The Grazer was about to charge at him, but the AI started swinging its swords at it, getting the deer like creature to switch focus. "Why'd you do that!? I had a plan!" He was yelling, then he saw the Storm Bird. Since he had nothing to fight right now, he might as well fix the bot in peaces. "Hey sword robot thing! The birds coming coming!" he warned, before looking around for the bot. When he looked around, he saw an arm dangling from the mouth of the Thunder Jaw. How would he get the bot out of its mouth? More distracting? Yeah. Get it to throw the scrapped bot out of its mouth. "Hey Thunder Face! Its time to start focusing on a target instead of chowing on a dead one! Get over here and get your next tasty meal!!" He yelled at it, hoping one of the "Beastoids" would chase him again, so he can maybe subdue it long enough to repair the bot that was in its mouth.

 

[SachiGrl]