Post by Armystuntman on May 18, 2010 16:17:24 GMT -4
Name: NR-5 (Neon Robot-5)
NickName: Nerrisha
Age: ?
Height: 8'5 foot.
Creator: Plans_Neon
Likes: Anyone who would gladly be a friend.
Hate: Plans_Neon, Anyone wanting to hurt someone or disobey the law. Things that aren't fair.
Character: Shy and slightly passive. A good-doer despite her real purpose.
Description: Painted Green and made to destroy XJ-9, NR-5 has a lot of weapons, destructive power and buff, but had developed a mind of her on and wanted to do good. She goes to high school in Tremorton. She has a few problems, including being infamous, too tall, too bulky and slightly passive. She has wanted to be friends with Jenny for some time but never got down to it.
Backstory:
Plans_Neon was in the need of a robot to destroy XJ-9 for Queen Vexus. It was going to be a lot of cash as reward. He couldn't miss this chance.
He pondered on how he would defeat Jenny XJ-9. but he knew that she was a tough nut to crack.
He then got the idea, that you have to fight fire with fire, so fight Jenny with another Jenny!
He snuck back home to his garage, and started building.
He ended up with a silver machine that seemed to slightly have the figure of jenny, but bulkier. He stuck some components into it and supplied it Electricity.
It didn't look much like jenny, it was taller, the head completley different, with a silver plate at the the bottom of the metallic skirt.
The Silver body stood up from the bed. Plans_Neon danced with joy.
"Yahoo! It's alive! IT'S ALIVE!!!"
He stopped dancing and got serious.
"Right, your fist mission...NR-5... is to...ROB THAT BANK DOWN THE STREET!"
The robot brought out wings from its back, and with jets it shot out the roof, stole the safe of the Tremorton Bank, whole, to Neon's Garage Garden.
Plans Neon smiled and hopped with joy.
"Yes, now, for your dastardly great work, I shall now paint you with a color! What shall it be, NR-5?"
The robot looked at Plans.
"The name's Nerrisha."
This made Plans Neon furious.
"Nerrisha? NO! YOUR NOT A HUMAN GIRL! YOUR N-R-DASH-FIVE!"
The robot seemed afraid. "Uh.... make it green then. Please."
Plans frowned and painted her a crude Green.
After weeks of crime, the robot started getting a conscience, and without her master noticing, she jetted away from Neon's Lab/garage, crying for what she had done, and wanting to fix it all.
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