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[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

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[It doesn't matter where you are in the garden; if you're in a public area, you now see what appears to be a giant red and white robot casually walking around, like it's totally normal for giant robots to be wandering the building.  This is Gavril, both reacquainting himself with the building as well as testing out parts of his armor's computers.  He had been messing with it before his arrival, and he had to make sure everything was in proper order.  Don't worry, nothing appears to be malfunctioning.

Anyone want to mess with the robot?]

BBS
Hello again comrades!  So much change appears to have happen since I leave.  So much new faces!  I am Gavril Ivanovich, and I am new Instructor Engineering.  What is to be spoken for me?  Back home I was on new Justice League International.  Was big superhero group for superhero around world.  Superhero name is Rocket Red.  Rocket Red is also name of super power unit in Russia.  I was Captain of Rocket Red brigade but I leave because we not agree ear and ear.

I have talk too much!  Instead I wish to learn about new people!  Is anyone in the engineering on Tuesday or Thursday?  Do not be shy, talk to Gavril!

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[werepanther]

[Tom doesn't have to think twice before walking towards Gavril. With his paws oh-so-casually hidden behind his back, he grins and tries to act totally innocent:] Gavril! Hey!

How's it going?

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[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

[She suddenly stiffens up at the mere sight of you.]

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[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

YOU ARE A GIGANTIC DELICIOUS WALKING CHERRY RED ROBOT!!!!

[R-run Garvil. Run if you don't want a troll girl licking your outer shell like a lollipop.[

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

[Aaand off goes Gavril's helmet, just so he can show the ear to ear grin on his face. With the helmet tucked under one hand he extends the free one. Don't leave Gavril to be hanging, Bronson.]

Comrade Tom! Hello again!

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't run, and instead turns to look at her.]

U-um miss, am not for eating...

[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

*TOO LATE, you now have a young troll clinging to your arm and licking your shoulder*

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

[Just sort of leaves his arm there. Oooooohkay.]

Uuum Comrade? Miss? I do not think metal is very tasty... Am not cherry.

[ofherfate.livejournal.com]

[Gavril always did remind Padmé of a larger version of C-3PO only white and red and never much grated on her nerves as the helpful droid always did in her apartments on Coruscant. But Gavril is not that hard to miss, not at all, and as soon as she spots him she picks up her steps to make her way over to him, smiling.]

Instructor Ivanovich! Good afternoon, are you back in Garden now?

[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

((Did he just detach his arm? :O))

That's where you're wrong! It is the most scrumptiously delicious cherry red I have ever seen! You really know how to pick your colors! hehehe

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

[Sadly Gavril is not that cool. He's just not trying to tug his arm away.]

I thank you. Is the colors of all Rocket Reds. [Did he just forget this girl is licking him?]

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[genomorphed.livejournal.com]

The NEW Justice League? International? Isn't it just the Justice League?

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

Please, call me Gavril! I insist. Is very nice to be seeing you again, Padmé.

[Pulls his helmet off.] I am. I wanted to be in peculiar place.

[werepanther]

[His tail nearly knocks over a vase in the excitement! Still, the offer of a handshake is wary... after a moment of hesitation, he shifts his item into his left paw and shakes Gavril's hand.]

It's good to see you. How'd your mission go?

[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

Are you telling me there are more of you?

Are they here?

*May be getting excited.*

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

Yes comrade! There was Justice League of America. Then Justice League International fill in gape of no Justice League to be filled with United Nations. Previous Comrade, Dmitri Pushkin was Rocket Red for first Justice League International. I am new Rocket Red for new Justice League International. We... uh... fight Max Lord...

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

[Goes to catch the vase, but stops when he sees it won't drop over.]

It was most satisfaction. But am glad to return.

[Firmly shakes Tom's hand before pulling him closer for a hug, mindful he's in the armor.]

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

Nyett. They are home in Russia.

[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

What's a Russia?

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

[He should be used to this by now. Really he should.] Is country on planet name Earth. Is where I from.

[offwth31rh34ds.livejournal.com]

I know what Earth is! Give me some credit, gog!

Is it near Texas?

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

I am sorry. ... What is a gog?

Nyett. Texas is in America. Russia is on other side of planet. But have comrade in Texas!

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[genomorphed.livejournal.com]

I'm not your comrade. I don't even know you.

[genomorphed.livejournal.com]

Then that means you know everyone in the League. If you're here, they'll follow.

[hypocriteonjl.livejournal.com]

Did not mean to insult. Is merely what call when don't know name. What is name?

I do not know everyone. Only people in Justice League International. And Batman. I meet Batman.

[genomorphed.livejournal.com]

Conner.

And everyone knows who the Batman is.