Scene #1858: GoGo Delivery Service!

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GoGo Tomago	GOGO! yelled Lazio, leaning out from the kitchen. Got an order going out across town! Stop futzing with the arcade and come get it! Yeah Yeah Yeah, I hear you loud and clear! calls the short brunette. Getting up out of the guts of the 'retro' Space Invaders box, she shoved the tools under one of the tables. Where's it going? Some high-rise apartment complex on the other side of town. Big order. Think you and those fancy wheels of yours can handle it? Handle it, are you kidding me? she asks, snapping her gum and puffing her hair out of her eyes. I'll have it there in thirty minutes or less. Loading the order onto her motorbike, she snapped her helmet into place, shifting it from side to side. Basic delivery, nothing too extreme... But as she pulled out onto the street, something was wrong. Oh HELL. Of course there was a big game at the arena tonight, and traffic thronged the streets like ants swarming a spilled ice cream scoop. Not tonight, she snorts. Leaning forward, she gunned the throttle, jumping the bike up onto one of the guard rails, zooming past the packed cars with nary a backwards glance. SO LONG, SUCKERS! she yells, even as a couple people lean out of their cars to shake their fists at her. Fastest way between any two points is a straight line... she mutters as she comes to a curve in the road, driving her cycle straight off the edge and down to the next level of road, heading straight for her target. BEEPBEEPBEEP! Hey GoGo! Fred here! Little busy Fred. I know, I know! It won't take long. Fine, what do you want. I was just wondering if I could get some of the leftover piz-- click Sorry Fred, don't got time for your snack attacks. she mutters as she approaches the high-rise. Literally a high-rise in this case, one of the biggest apartment complexes in the city. Let's see if the booster jets work. she mutters, turning a U-ie and picking up speed as she circles the streets, eventually riding up one of the long rails that the aircars travel on. No fear. Woman... UP! she yells, gunning the throttle and sending herself hurtling through empty space. Booster jets! FWOOSH AWWW YEAH! she screams in delight as the momentary jet-boost rockets her over onto the roof. The bike screeches to a halt on the helipad. Jumping out of the seat, she nonchalantly tosses the helmet onto the seat and takes out the order. She saunters into the building, right past the stunned rooftop 'valets'. Just making a delivery. she says nonchalantly as she swaggers through the door. She looks at one of them with a grin. "GoGo Delivery, one extra-large all-meat pizza. Two liter of soda." she says, continuing to tick off the large order. "Stark Towers, Top floor, right?"
Thor	The various employees at Stark Towers have gotten used to crazy entrances ever since Stark had his priorities shifted from arms dealer to superhero, and especially considering the friends he'd been making. Of course, this was probably the first time Thor had actually managed to get a phone to work, given how the Thunderer and technoogy usually got along. He's barely opened the door when he's greeted with the smell of all-meat and soft drinks, as well as a girl with a bizarre purple streak of hair. "...you do not look like the usual courier." He muses, and Gogo will probably notice just how tall Thor really is up close, with a brogue deep as the ocean to match. He rifles through his pockets before retrieving a pen to sign things, and a wallet. "I trust this will suffice?" He asks casually, paying for the delivery before grabbing the box and drinks. "You've my thanks, though I do wonder just how you got up here. To my knowledge, Stark does not share his technology lightly after all..."
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa had been on a day off, she'd picked a world to get away from everything, one where even her reputation for being a freelancer is not known too well. Or so she thinks, then again Mr. Fury likely is aware of her existence given she's active in the multivese. She's got a hot dog from a vendor just outside the tower. The man was crafty here, it was a heck of a good spot too. The possibility to get Mr. Stark or one of his friends as a customer would be a huge advertising boon. She then does something of horror to the vendor she adds ketchup and wanders off muttering about real hot dogs and ketchup. She'd needed to go try to make a pitch to the company at some point and it would be an idea to scout things out a bit, right? A Delivery girl? That brought back memories, she wondered a bit was that a pizza delivery but the girl's tech had her intrest that much was sure. If she got kicked out that would be fine she wouldn't give the staff here trouble. Though Stark's security systems likely would pick up that girl is mechanical for the most part.
GoGo Tomago	GoGo backs up... She stares up at Thor. Then she puts a hand on the top of her head to measure. He's over a foot taller than she is, and probably three times as heavy. Good god. Literally in this case. "I uh... Huh. You're kind of big. Look like Wasabi." she mutters under her breath. "I guess You're 'Thor: God Of Thunder'? I don't know what you Asgardians usually eat, but far be it from me to question your... taste in our food." she says aloud. Then she stares down at the payment he's handed her. She stares back up at him, her neck popping audibly as she cranes it to look him in the face. "You know this is GOLD, right?" the young woman asks, peering into the small bag and looking for some actual cash-money.
Thor	"I get that a lot." Thor chuckles, before giving a nod of confirmation. "Aye, something along those lines. Usually, we tend to feast with roast pheasant, boars, venison...I admit, pizza is something of an aquired taste, certainly filling I'll grant it that." He then shrugs a beefy shoulder, "What of it? Is gold not a valued form of curency in Midgard?" Pause. Gogo doesn't seem to be in the mood for jokes, but Thor is legitamitely at a loss for a moment as to what she's expect- Oh right. Wallet. A Twenty and Five dollar bill are offered up. Despite Thor not having a steady set of income, friends of Stark's caliber tend to mean he has a generous amount of Midgard curency on-hand, Union Elite stipends included per mission.
Staren	Staren is visiting New York, partly out of curiousity to see the thing featured on Multiversal TV so much (his own New York is a half-sunken, ghost-filled ruin), and partly to see how it's recovering from the alien attack years ago. It's good to know how recovering from stuff like that is handled! And then he sees a /bike/ flying up to Stark Tower, and wonders what's up (besides the bike). Is this testing some new invention? He doesn't recognize the pilot, but Stark has people, right? It's not like he'd have Toph or Pepper test such a device. Energy wings of transparent orange appear on his back, like a stylized insect's, and up he goes, wings buzzing away! He kind of assumes Union elites can do that. Iron Man does, and this bike pilot is too, right? So he flies up to the top of the tower to see... a pizza delivery. And some confusion over money. "Pizza delivery girls have flying bikes here? Cool." He'd offer to change the gold for credits, but it seems Thor has it handled. "So... is that just a thing here, or is this testing a new Stark Industries product, or is this how their in-house pizza delivery works, or...?"
Ziggy Grover	Elsewhere, in the domed city of Corinth: "Come on, Doc, let's just try it again. I think I have the timing down right," Ziggy Grover implores, holding up his morpher. "We -do- need to get you more precision in your teleport location, but you've got a fresh energy cell in there, and we're not sure about the effect that lithium cells from other universes may have on our technology," Dr. K responds. "What's the worst that can happen?" Ziggy responds, as he brings his wrist up, and flips the switch. "RPM! GET IN GEAR!" One Power Ranger morph suit-up later, Ranger Green brings his arms up and down in a breathing pattern, flexing what scant muscles he has. "Okay, doc... Activating teleportation." BLLIIIINK. "Ranger Green?" Dr. K responds, before sighing, regarding her monitor curiously. "Well, while I wait for him to call in from wherever he's gotten to now... Ranger Blue, would you come in here?" Stark Tower: Blliiiiink. ... okay, everything was upside down. Again. Which meant whatever teleportation issues he had, he -was- still having them. And he was positive that he wasn't -supposed- to be face-to-face with what looked like... "Uh, hi, Goldilocks. You're not going to believe this, but I had an accident."
GoGo Tomago	"Yeah, but anchovies, garlic, sardines," she lists off a number of VERY unusual ingredients. "And Oatmeal? Not like it's my place." she says flatly. "Here, I'll carry it inside for you." she says, entering one of the foyers. Looking back over her shoulder towards Staren. "Nope. This is a San Fransokyo Institute of Technology original, the GoGo JetBike. Not fast enough, but it gets the job done." she says. Then the sudden BLIP of a Teleport. She'll never get used to that. "I guess this WAS a party. Where should I stack this stuff?"
Thor	Staren gets a look before Thor shakes his head. "New to me, beyond whenever Stark elects to do takeout." Thor is about to follow Gogo inside, only for a sudden flash of light greets his eyes. He instantly reaches a defensive stance, before the THunderer realizes it's a friendly right in front of him. "I'm shocked." He says, sarcasm very much evident as he inspects the lanky man in what looks like spandex and a helmet. "I was not expecting company, not that I had anything of import beyond lunch." He says, as he lightly punches the elevator button leading to his floor. San Fransokyo...not a place he's familiar with, this girl's probably an offworlder of some sort. "Is it of your own desgin, milady?" asks Thor, as he shuffles into the elevator cabin. Somehow, there's enough room to fit the others, despite Thor's intimidating size.
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa pauses for a moment "Wait San Fansokyo?" She just kinda peers for a momnent at the name. The first thing that pops into her head is the love child of San Fran and Tokyo from before the third world war. It was quite the odd image sne tilts her head for a moment. "Heh got to go faster huh?" She pauses seeing Thor for the first time since the Winter Solstic thing Inga did. She also muses it's been far too long since she talked to Inga. "It's not to shabby no. That thing manual or is it operating with some sort of support AI?" She then pause as Ziggy appear and she can't help but laugh. "Hey Green, I see your just hanging around today."
Ziggy Grover	"Union, really, I've seen you about..." Ziggy adds. "A little... help?" Ziggy adds as he tries to untangle his feet, before landing in an unsightly sprawl on the ground. Picking himself up, Ranger Green quickly follows. "Uh, listen, I've got a call for... what the heck is -that-?" Removing his helmet, Ziggy sniffs at the air, followed by a look at the pizza box. "Garlic and... a lot of fishes." Pausing in his rambling to look at Ko, Ziggy groans. "That was bad."
Staren	Staren's ears rotate forward to listen to Gogo. "That's an ...interesting collection of toppings. San Fransokyo? I don't think I've heard of them..." He turns to give Ziggy a curious look as he appears. "/Is/ there some sort of party up here? A party with anchovies and oatmeal pizza?"
GoGo Tomago	The smell of the pizza is... PHEW. Well it's interesting alright. No telling if it's EXACTLY what Thor wanted, but hey, it's paid for, there's plenty of it, and there's soda and side dishes for all! "GoGo's the name, and yeah, designed and built it myself." she says with a disinterested sort of grunt, blowing a large bubble and popping it noisily. And again. She stares at the tangled pile of Ziggy and snorts. What a goofball, she thinks to herself. Then She stares at Kotone. Really stares, the gum nearly falling out of her mouth. Then she snaps it back up and smirks. "Nice costume." she says. For all the weird things she's seen, she really doesn't believe that there could be such a human-looking robot.
Staren	"Designed and built it yourself? Nice!" Staren smiles and nods, walking around the bike and looking it over. His ears perk up and he looks at Kotone. "Huh? Costume?" Tailflick. "What costume is she wearing?"
Thor	"No." Thor says flatly. He's not in the mood to repeat these things to everyone. He sniffs at the pizza itself and...shrugs. He ordered meat-lovers, but this seems to be a practical joke on Stark's end. Not that he cares, anyway. If nothing else he'll pass it off to someone else. "I think I'd best be off. I imagine you've your own duties to attend to as well, Lady GoGo."
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa says "Okay I'm impressed, I mostly work with putting together other tech I get my hands on I admit." She pauses for a moment at Gogo's comments abotu the costume she looks down at her self for a moment and seems a bit more than amused and then looks back to Gogo. "Costume? I dunno I'm not going to con or anything today." She looks to Gogo even more amused, now.
Ziggy Grover	Helmet tucked neatly underneath an arm, Ziggy has to look at Gogo's outfit, and then whistle in admiration. "I like it. Definitely not spandex." One hand automatically goes to cover the communicator, just in case Dr. K was listening, followed by a "Hey big guy, if you didn't order that, who did...?" Glancing about, Ziggy whistles. "For that matter, are we in Stark Tower?"
GoGo Tomago	She nods, stepping out and setting the pizza, soda, and side dishes on a convenient table. "Ah, the pizza place isn't all that far off. I'm the fastest thing on wheels or legs." the young woman boasts. "You're with Union, right? I just joined up not too long ago. Hope we work together soon..." pause "snerk Goldilocks." She pokes at Kotone's joints... Hard. "Huh, no costume?" she muses, and starts running her hands up and down Kotone's neck and arms. She doesn't seem to think there's anything wrong with what she's doing as she examines the woman in detail. "Killer magjoints. Bet the circuitry in there is NICE." she says, getting out a small screwdriver. "Who built you?"
Ziggy Grover	"Uh, yeah, Union. Name's Ziggy Grover. That's... Kotone... you can't possibly be trying to unscrew her now, are you? You only just met. At least -buy- her dinner first," Ziggy chimes in, before looking at the others. "Thor...? And..." He peers at Staren. "Are we just standing here watching two girls?"
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa watches Gogo for a moment the look on her face is a bit perplexed but there might be a hint of anger. She doesn't lash out, she does give Gogo a bit of a look. "These are Prosthetic, do you go poking at someone who has replacement limbs like this? I also have a name you know?" She had been curious and perhaps this is her come comeuppance for it perhaps. She gives Gogo another look. "I have a name. It's Kotone Yamakawa." She's also got this is this /seriously happening look to her, seriously? This day is getting strange here.
GoGo Tomago	GoGo Tomago nods. "Friends call me GoGo Tomago. 'Cause I go fast." she says. "Hell yeah I go poking at someone with tech this nice." she says. "Nice to meet you, Kotone. Sweet tech."
Staren	Staren stares in surprise as Gogo just grabs Kotone and starts examining her! Even /he/ knows about personal space! Aaand she's pulling out a screwdriver. He rushes over to grab it. "Hey! Even if she's in a cyborg body, she's still a person! You don't just go poking and prodding people!" If he was able to take the screwdriver, he waves it slightly once for emphasis, "And what the heck are you about to do with /this/, anyway?" She's apparently completely unashamed about it even after it's pointed out. His ears splay and his tail droops. How is he supposed to handle that?
GoGo Tomago	GoGo Tomago rubs the back of her head. "Just tapping. It's not like I've got a lot of room for tools on me." she says, striking a pose. "Hey sorry if I was gettin' a little too 'up close and personal', but I've got a friend who'd go BONKERS over tech like that." she says to Kotone. Then to Staren. "Think I could get my screwdriver back? I promise not to take her apart unless she asks me too." wink
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa would have felt perfectly like living flesh oddly. "I was half expecting you to ask me for a date to be honest. As for the tech? Everything has a price. Just keep in mind in the future humm, I wasn't sure you were about to ask me on a date or something along those lines." Staren's actions do get noted it wasn't even something she expected. "You don't slow down for normal social conventions either, eh?"
Staren	Staren quirks an eyebrow at the wink. Today is just weird. Little does Gogo know he's in a robot body too, right now. He's a liiiiittle creeped out at the thought of someone poking him like that, so he's glad it's not obvious. He hands the screwdriver back. Then he looks at Kotone. "Are people afraid /I'll/ do that? I wouldn't."
Ziggy Grover	"A date... where she tries to check what's inside of you... I got to say, that sounds more like something you ask a doctor to do. Or a mechanic. Whichever applies for cyborgs," Ziggy responds, before wrinkling his nose. "So, about that pizza... you gonna eat that?"
GoGo Tomago	GoGo Tomago LAUGHS and shakes her head. "Wow, no. Sorry, but you're not my type." she says, snapping her gum. "I'm straight. No offense, you're probably an awfully nice chick, but I just don't swing that way. Wow, was I really coming across that strong?" she asks, counting the money that Thor'd given her.
Thor	"No." Thor says, before tersely closing the elevator doors. "Fair thee well, Lady Gogo. I wouldn't linger here, Stark is rather particular who he allows to stay here." And he's off. He's not a conversational one today, it seems.
Staren	Staren nods. "You totally were. It was the wink, added flirty overtones." he states, matter-of-factly.
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa looks to Staren. "Yes there are people who do." She looks over to Thor for a moment she looks to him for a moment. "I guess We'll catch you later...Thor." She pauses, this has really been one of those days. She looks to Gogo and seems more amused. "Never said I did either but I wasn't going to assume you were not. So yes you did."
GoGo Tomago	GoGo Tomago rolls her eyes a bit. "Yeah, guess we'd better get out of here before we get in trouble. You guys want to head down to where I go to school? I could show you around."
Ziggy Grover	"I wouldn't mind, but don't you have pizzas to deliver...?" Ziggy responds, deciding Thor must be quite upset about getting the wrong pizza. Or something. Instead, he falls in next to Kotone, leaning in to whisper, "She's like that guy who wants to get in your pants, and for the same reason, isn't she?"
Staren	When Kotone confirms some people would expect him to act that way, Staren shrinks away a bit, ears and tail still down. "I wouldn't..." Although, he looks curious at the offer to see San Fransokyo academy. "Are there a lot of inventors there, with stuff like this?" he nods at the jetbike.
GoGo Tomago	"Nah, Lazio only busts me out for important deliveries." GoGo says, tossing her hair a bit. She doesn't appear to hear the whisper. "Oh yeah. It's a real nerd school." she says. "I'm working on some stuff there. Wasabi's working on some plasma beams. Honey's the chemistry whiz. And little Hiro's the one who..." her face tightens, and there's a moment of indescribable loss that passes over her face. "Rebuild Baymax."
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa gave Staren an honest answer, she klnows he hats beating around the bush. "I admit just from the citie's name I'm curious about it. So if you'd want to lead the way. Humm I'd like to see this to be honest and by the way? A lot of what keeps me going runs on Micromachines or as many worlds call them? Nanites."
Staren	Staren's not upset /at/ Kotone, he's just... sort of ashamed-in-hindsight for giving people such an impression, whatever it was he did. "...You go there and yet you call it nerd school." Staren states flatly. He shakes his head. "Well... All that does sound potentially interesting, but I have an appointment to get to. I'm sure I'll hear more about it working with you in the Union." He holds out a hand to shake. "I'm Staren, by the way." Once handshakes are exchanged, the wings appear again and he flies off with a "See you around, guys." to the grou assembled here.
GoGo Tomago	"Microbots. My friend Hiro invented those. At least where we come from. He may have even invented the stuff that lets you control them." she says. "It's a bit of a story, but I could tell you about our first 'villain'."
Ziggy Grover	"And Stark's important delivery...?" Dubious tone in Ziggy's voice, simply because one pizza doesn't seem like enough. A nod at Staren, and a strange look at Kotone. "But what do the nanites power up on?"
GoGo Tomago	"The blonde beefcake took it already." she says. "It's not so much WHAT the delivery is as WHO it's being delivered to and who's paying."
Kotone Yamakawa	Kotone Yamakawa says "I did the delivery business once. I don't do it anymore." She's got very good reasons for that to be honest. She thinks on a few things but hey everyone is a product of their world, right?
GoGo Tomago	GoGo Tomago looks around, and taps the mic in her ear. "Would any of you mind if I cut out? I got..." she shakes her head. "I apparently have to see something that's pretty spectacular. Apparently there's PONIES here."
Ziggy Grover	"Not -here-," Ziggy responds, apparently misunderstanding. "There're -other- universes. With talking ponies. The Union Base's probably where we can find some of them. Or you can go to, uh... what do they call it, Ponyland...?"
GoGo Tomago	GoGo Tomago shakes her head. "They called it Equestria." she says, looking up. "I gotta grab my bike from the roof. I'll catch you cats later." she says, tossing each of them a card with her number on it. Then she heads up to the roof, where her motorbike is waiting. "Head on home, Jasmine." The bike rumbles. "I know. But I'm going someplace that you might not be able to." she says, zipping herself into her super-suit.