Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160929015414/@comment-27950421-20161017234917

I deadpan, "I said I didn't do anything invasive dammit..."

I sigh, "Anyways, we've mostly just made proto types and experimental units. We had some psychological issues up until we set them on a learning and self improvement system they either turned out insane or kind of-"

I am suddenly interrupted by the door opening. And by opening I mean knocked off its hinges by something really by something with a lot of brawn and not too many brains. In crowded in the doorway is a group of five MechBeasts in their Mamono forms, one bearing the appearance of a Tyranno, one with the features of a Trike, another that looks like a Steg, the fourth appears to be Pterranodon mamono, and the final one seeming to be a long neck dinososaur.

The five shove there way into the room, obviously following the lead of the Mecha Tyranno who is sniffing around the room. Though the Apatosaur is polite enough to pause on top of the door and say, "Excuse me," to the Troo lab assitant who got caught under it.

The Tyranno catches sight of me and squeels, running towards us, "YAY! REP HERE! ME GRIMLASS LOVES REPS WAR STORIES!"

The rest of the Dino MechBeasts quickly follow her lead and come charging, bowling over Jeiel and stopping right in front of me.

Once they come to a hault the Apatasaur notices Jeiel on the ground and blinks with the innocence a new born puppy, "... why you on ground?"

Meanwhile Doc quickly finds his personal space being invaded by a less than friendly MechTrike, "Grrr... WHO YOU!?!"

Meanwhile the Tyranno who focuses on me wagging her tail, "TELL STORY! ME GRIMLASS WANT STORY!"