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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 2:46:14 GMT
"To fight at the fullest potential." J replied, though to be honest, even he didn't know why he had to transform even though he could fight already. He then analyzed the man and got some info.
"You must be Hiroto Kurosaki...Male...Age 24...Japanese...and you work for the police...is that correct?"
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 2:47:39 GMT
"That is. How do you know all that?" he demanded, lowering his weapon and pulling his phone to his ear.
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 2:48:43 GMT
"All I need to analyze and pick out the important information within your mind." J replied and tapped his own metal head. "I am not human."
He began to analyze the man more. "Hmm, there seems to be nothing more I need to learn from you."
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 2:52:38 GMT
"Maybe I should scrap you," he told J simply.
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 2:53:47 GMT
"I am BEET J. STAG." the android replied again saying his name with emphasis. "Scrapping me will be no easy job."
He then focused on the main task. "So, you destroyed the monster that was located here, correct?"
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 2:56:32 GMT
"Why do you care?" he questioned.
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 2:59:29 GMT
"It seems to be purpose." J replied. "I am to terminate and shut down anything that poses a threat to the innocent."
He then looked at the man's blaster. "Speaking of you destroying the monster, you got your powers from-a criminal's house?"
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 3:00:07 GMT
"It's not your concern."
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 3:03:56 GMT
"On the contrary, it is." J said. "Your device is similar to mines. No doubt that the one who created this is my maker. Now, I ask of you to lead me to this criminal's house, so I can find clues about the reason behind all this."
He knew the man was going to need the extra push. "If you do not comply, I will simply take this morphin blaster from you, since it isn't rightfully yours. Your job after all is a police officer, not a masked vigilante."
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 3:16:40 GMT
"I don't know who made this, or why. I'm just doing this for my own sake. It's Morphin Time!" he called, gold flashing around him as he transformed.
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 3:20:16 GMT
The lights above J's head flashed red, signalling the once friendly target is now a hostile. J shook his head. "So you want to fight instead of talking it out? I, BEET. J. STAG, will force you to cough it out."
He dangerously advanced towards the transforming Beet Buster.
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 3:22:01 GMT
He flipped his Morphin Blaster up in his left hand, using his right to call his DriBlade and slash it down, "Come on, I'll scrap you."
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 3:24:44 GMT
"Ugmh!" J grunted and was pushed backwards as sparks flew out of his armor. He then proceeded again and threw a sloppy blind punch at the Beet Buster.
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Post by BeetBuster on Jul 4, 2012 3:35:41 GMT
He swung his DriBlade up, using the flat to try to block against the length of the arm.
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Post by J on Jul 4, 2012 3:41:23 GMT
J's punch canceled out with the sword, but took the chance to grapple the Driblade and pull Beet Buster closer to hit.
"I suggest you start talking."
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