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Post by HYPERION on Aug 5, 2016 6:04:42 GMT
▲ Today was a serious day for the young android. He'd read his creator's scientific notes thoroughly, studied the exact specifications of his battle arms' hand blasters, and adjusted them accordingly for this one important task. If his estimates were wrong, then failing this could have consequences more dire than just going back to the drawing board. He narrowed his gold eyes as his gaze fell upon the target, which sat upon the table in front of him. Gritting his teeth, he aimed his hand blaster and fired once. The target was incinerated in one hit. Perfect. Hyperion stared down his defeated target and picked it up from the table in triumph before taking a bite. "Cheese at optimal melting point. Bread at ideal soft-to-toasted range. Cheese-to-bread ratio is exactly according to specifications." He took another bite of the toast. "Conclusion: perfect." Experiment successful. He filed the exact configuration for the cannon away for future use. Now he didn't have to wait by the grill to make perfect cheese on toast. This was truly a breakthrough, a beautiful day in history. Perhaps next time he'd try and make fried chicken? He ate up his cheese on toast experiment, then took out more cheese and bread from the packets, eager to recreate his experiment when he suddenly heard a strange noise. He scanned the area, curious to find the source of the sound. @ open ● 231 ● no notes MADE BY VEL OF GS
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Post by FRANCHISE on Aug 7, 2016 22:07:49 GMT
with super senses comes a superior hunger; a lot of known metahumans had some rather insane metabolisms, and abigail was no different. buffets were like regular meals to her, at this rate; and so, after a training session with a few of what could be considered classmates, teammates, somewhere in that zone, she aimed to make her way to the cafeteria to stuff her face.
but you could smell grilled cheese like that from a mile away. with the goal in mind of finding the source, the young woman bobbed and weaved through two hallways before almost crashing into the doorway - with a sliding thump on the floor, she popped her way through the door and hit the wall with her shoulder. no harm, no foul, but she did stir up a ruckus - and found herself under the odd gaze of that one... guy. the newer guy. what was his name?
"oh, shit, is that cheese toast? dude that smells great," and without further ado abigail cleared a table, dukes of hazard style, hit the ground and smiled at hyperion like he was the new found sun before shifting her gaze to the cheese and toast. she wasn't hiding her intentions whatsoever, at this rate.
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Post by HYPERION on Aug 7, 2016 23:05:15 GMT
▲ Startled by the arrival of this stranger, he tilted his head at her, almost not processing what she'd said. "Oh... thank you, I was just experimenting with my blasters." Looking at her more closely, he remembered her face, but he couldn't recall her name. A quick scan through his memory banks identified her as a fellow hero, whom he'd walked past a couple of times, but neither of them had initiated contact before. And now here she was, salivating at the thought of eating his experiment. Well, Hyperion was far from unaccommodating when it came to a fellow connoisseur of grilled cheese. With a smile, he set down another slice of bread, and placed a slice of cheese on top. "You may need to step back a little," He warned the stranger, before aiming his hand cannon at the bread and cheese target. With one blast, it was perfectly toasted, and the android smiled at his creation. His specifications were correct, then. His previous experiment was no fluke. He grabbed a knife and plate from the kitchen's drawers, placing the cheesy toast and knife on the plate. "Here you go!" He beamed. "Tell me if you need more. I'm always happy to help out a fellow fan of grilled cheese." He clapped his hands together before setting out more bread and cheese, mainly for himself - his battery was below fifty percent, after all, meaning a near-insatiable appetite for the young android. MADE BY VEL OF GS
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Post by FRANCHISE on Aug 8, 2016 3:40:24 GMT
this guy was using blasters to create grilled cheese. just the initial idea behind it blew her mind, and when he blasted at the bread and cheese her hair was sent into a whoosh from the initial force. she was on pins and needles as the blaster man fetched a plate and handed her the end result - abigail wasted no time in putting the plate down on the nearest surface, picking up the cheesy mess, and shoving it into her mouth.
what should have been several bites was forcibly shoved into her mouth because it was so good. with cheeks stuffed like a woodland creature, she looked at hyperion and her eyes lit up - one hand shot up to keep her mouth shut at she chewed while the other gave him a thumbs up as she gave foodie moans. after a dedicated moment, she had freed up her mouth and gave hyperion a large pat on the back.
"you, my friend, are a genius." her back pat switched into draping her arm over his shoulder, practically stifling excited laughter. "oh man, you just earned yourself a new best friend. name's abigail. call me abs."
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Post by HYPERION on Aug 9, 2016 14:39:28 GMT
▲ Hyperion grinned proudly, stuffing another slice of cheesy toast into his mouth. Seeing a human (or at least, that's what he assumed she was) eat and enjoy his food made his fans whirr loudly. He'd had a hard time last time he'd tried to cook for a human. His creator wasn't too pleased at his previous attempts (maybe because they were all burnt), and generally seemed disinterested in having Hyperion cook for him (probably because it wasn't really a heroic duty, unless he ever had to feed people a cure for a disease, but he was a combat android, not a medic or chef). Yet cooking always fascinated Hyperion, and he'd had to do a lot of his own cooking after his creator's death, so as to give himself a power source when he couldn't find a long-term charging spot. (Which considering he used to lurk in a certain dodgy area of Kingsport was often.) So seeing this new friend of his, this Abigail who appreciated grilled cheese as much as he did, and specifically his grilled cheese, was something special for the young android. So after finishing off his next slice, he beamed at Abigail, clapping his metal hands together. "Thank you! My name's Hyperion. I'm an android." He added quickly, as humans tended to give him odd looks whenever he said his name. "I was just experimenting with my blasters, and now I can finally make grilled cheese without setting it on fire! I should think of another food to master. Fried chicken? Pizza? Any ideas?" FRANCHISE , ● 258 ● toasty food in 0.5 seconds MADE BY VEL OF GS
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