R.O.B. was exploring the school on his own, committing every location he encountered to memory. He started to pick up on a commotion taking place in the stadium when he arrived, and hovered in, observing the club meeting taking place. He hovered over to the nearest person and asked, "Query: What is transpiring in this place?"
"Simple. To fight." He grinned slightly. "To train fighting skills, and pit them against one another. To become stronger. There are many goals of this club, and they are all optional to whomever comes. This is 'Smash Academy', isn't it? There aren't many fighting classes, so I decided to open this up."
The red brawler with the spiked fists walked into the arena, looking around. It would be nice to take part in some recreational fighting for a change! There had been too many serious fights recently... well, between Marx and the people who had lost thier minds he'd had to fight to keep himself safe a lot lately. A more recreational battle would do his warriors spirit the world of good.
"Yo." he said, a simple bag slung over his shoulder.
Smithy remembered Knuckles from his classes. The kid had lots of fighting potential in him from what the 'bot recalled, and he was keen to see what the Echidna had to offer.
"Welcome, Knuckles. I take it you've come to train and hone your skills as well?"
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"Hey, hey, has it started yet? I wanna beat stuff up!"
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She looked around. Oh hey, Nester. He was always an easy target. "Oh Nester..." she taunted.
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"This is the stadium, and currently taking place inside of it is the Fighting Club, or Fight Club for short. Are you capable of fighting?"
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"Yo." he said, a simple bag slung over his shoulder.
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"Welcome, Knuckles. I take it you've come to train and hone your skills as well?"
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