Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160412075753/@comment-5543592-20160421224521

"It's alright, Royston." Tanner said, hesitating a moment as he wasn't sure what to do, before patting the robot on the side of his rounded chasis. "We can get you and the other robots fixed, but we'll have to free my friends first.  I need to figure out how to safely shut down the simulation Clive has everyone in.  Do you know how to do that?"

"Better goddamn hurry, only takes one zombie gettin' lucky to fuck us over." The Boss said, as he slapped away a punch and then used his attacker's own momentum to drive the man's face into the wall.

Two more came at him at once and, catching the first attacker at the wrists--a woman in a fine evening dress--he yanked her sleeves loose and over her hands, ripping her dress down the back. He jerked the sleeves to the side, controlling the woman's movement, and used them to grapple with his second attacker--a man in a servant's outfit--tangling up the man's arms. He tied them up into a knot, tearing the woman's dress more and more as he drew her sleeves out, wrapping them around the man's arms as he struck at the Boss and struggled. Once he was satisfied with how his two attackers had ended up, he shoved both of them away. Then, in one acrobatic move, spun and delivered a heel kick across their faces. There were simultaneously cracks, and both fell to the ground.