re_alignment | [Video] [Transmission originating from Trion's Temple]

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[Video] [Transmission originating from Trion's Temple]

[The network opens, and if one looks at their communicator they'll see the face of a rather chipper young girl. And yes, that face is taking up the whole screen. And boy does she look perplexed!]

Okay so wait.

You're saying I'm NOT in California anymore?

[And we're off to a good start. A+ brain power there, Kay.]

Okay... okay, so if I'm not in California...lakes...hills...weirdos in cloaks...

I'm in some alien cult, aren't I.

[She'd normally be excited about this, but the thought of Edgeworth existing without her makes her gasp, placing a hand over her mouth.]

Oh no, then Mr. Edgeworth is out one assistant! Uh, does anyone know how to get back there? I mean, I have some really important business I have to get to! Super secret thief stuff.

C'mon, help a girl out!

[Please excuse this one. She's pretty special.]

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[A human? ... A human!]

I do not know if I would call it a cult. Though it is more alien than might be expected.

You lived in California?

[Kay jumps at the sudden text, but a wide smile spreads across her face when she gets it.]

Well people usually wear weird hoods in cults. I've seen it in movies. Yeah! Los Angeles.

Other kinds of people wear them too, I have heard. I am not certain why the Acolytes wear them, however.

I have been to Los Angeles. It was crowded, but it seemed like a nice place.

[He hasn't been back to California since his exile tour but as he recalls it was nice.]

Trust me, most of them are weirdos. Really? It is pretty nice. Except for all the murders and kidnappings that happen there.

[You say that so casually...]

I could not say, myself.

Are those events truly so casual for humans? They seem like they should not be.

[Kidnapping he only knows in passing, but murder... that he knows.]

Well, there was a huge smuggling ring thing that went down back home. It wasn't pretty.

[She actually just came from that.]

Smuggling is not overly surprising, for me. Though I suppose in any case it is unfortunate that it is so common-place.

[Being sold on the black market kind of gives a bot a different perspective.]

You had smuggling problems too? I'm sorry. If it was the people I dealt with they should be brought to justice now!

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I have been smuggled before. But it is all right; I would not have had the chance to return to America if I had not been. Even if I do not approve of the criminal aspect.

[Horrible Boy Scout Rules Lawyer ahoy!]

Are you an illegal immigrant? You should file for citizenship.

[I'm so sorry Noisy Boy.]

Boxing bots do not file for citizenship. We go through Customs.

[He thought everyone knew this.]

Boxing Bot?

[Sounds pretty freakin' awesome, if she says so herself.]

You're a robot?

I am. My name is Noisy Boy.

[Noisy Boy can't hear it, but she giggles slightly at that name. It's just ironic!]

Funny how your name is Noisy Boy and you're typing to me.

[Oh, don't worry, he knows all about that. He's always been the quiet one, really. He is starting to enjoy the irony.]

We were not built with vocal apparatuses, so I am not sure how to use the voice capabilities that came with the device now on my arm.

[Oh...that's a little sad.]

You can't speak? I'm sorry... Can I at least see you?

It is all right; we hardly needed to.

You can.

[Let him just switch to video, and... purple and yellow samurai robot!]

Oh gosh!

You're so pretty! I was expecting a boxing robot to be kind of ugly but you're really not! I mean wow! You look like a Samurai kinda except more COOL!

I can see why you're silent. All that flashy stuff does the talking for you!

[Noisy Boy, if it were possible, would probably be beaming. So many compliments! Instead his hydraulics whir and groan pleasedly. He straightens up and bends his elbows slightly.

It's almost a pose.

Though it's only for a moment, before he taps his forearms together and nods. Samurai exactly.]

[And now you're showing off for her. Congrats, if you didn't have a WRB fan out of her before, you sure do now. She puts her fists under her chin and looks at the screen, eyes aglitter.]

Wow...and you fight other robots?

[He can't help wanting to show off a little. Especially to get looks like that again. They've been few and far between here and he misses it.

He nods once, slowly. Yes, yes he does.]

[She watches him some more, looking at those symbols. She was of asian descent, yes, but on her mom's side, so she wasn't really adept in that area. Still, it was familiar!

Now she looks rather sheepish, pulling her scarf up around her neck even more.]

D-Do you think I can see a robot fight one day? It sounds so cool.

[Noisy Boy can't read them right now, really, but he knows what they mean - the media had been all over it when he debuted. Of his LED displays, "Redemption" is probably his favorite at the moment.

He nods once more, but brings one forearm up in a 'wait' gesture, returning to text.]

If another boxing bot and my handler arrive; I am afraid that any fights with the bots present would be one-sided.

[Besides, fighting them isn't within WRB rules. They exceed regulation height.]

[Those are her favourites too. LED lights look so pretty at night, she can only imagine what a boxing tournament with him looks like.]

No kidding. They look really big. We'll find someone, though!

[He's always been fond of his LED tattoos, really. No other bot has them and they make a great statement at bouts. Especially when the lights are low before the fight starts.]

They are. Most are over seventeen feet tall.

I hope other boxers from my home arrive.

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