[Otto smashes right into a car, because of course he does.
He clambers awkwardly out of the crater, supported by only one of his lower claws. The other is severed, and he quickly grabs hold of the broken actuator with his hands; it's twitching and spewing sparks everywhere. Not the greatest condition during torrential rain! Scowling at anyone nearby with a cell phone, he hurries off as quickly as he can.
Otto doesn't particularly want to start looting, but he wants to be a walking electrical hazard in a rainstorm much less. It's easy to break his way into a hardware store, where he can be found carefully applying some electrical tape and insulation.]
You're fine, you're fine. I know it isn't fixed, we'll deal with that later...
[He abruptly stops speaking if he notices anyone around. He really needs to stop doing that.
Once the tentacle is secured to his satisfaction, he heads back out into the streets to try and figure out just where the hell he is this time. He makes a somewhat imposing figure, tall and broad with a long coat and collar pulled up around his face, and of course the huge robot tentacles. But people don't seem...that alarmed? Not by him specifically, anyway, there's a lot of general running and yelling.
It's a little heartening. Enough so that he stops rushing about in a bid to get off the streets, and starts helping to clear them or pull people out of craters instead. He even lifts a car out of a few inches of rushing floodwater at one point!
He flees as soon as anyone starts taking photos, though. Seems he's not a big fan of his picture being taken.]
ii. post-arrival
[Immediately after being dragged away (to yet another location, probably by yet another wizard or some shit), Otto spends quite a while in the power nullification room. Look, if you're in a room that can materialize whatever you want, you may as well take advantage! He's set up a little welding station - in a corner, as private from everyone else around here as he can manage - and is fixing the claw back onto that broken tentacle.
One of the other actuators is helping. The other two sway idly behind him, like they're looking around - ]
Can I help you with something?
[He asks dryly without looking up from his work, if someone looks like they're staring. Yeah, they're totally looking around, don't worry about it.]
iii. the diadem
[Frankly, Otto is sick of being yanked all over various random dimensions. You can't really blame him for lurking in a corner of the hotel bar for a little while, drinking and trying to pretend like people aren't looking at all of the tentacle shit going on over here. He probably won't be approaching anyone here, sorry, but other people can totally approach him! The tentacles aren't even doing anything too scary!
Some do, anyway. That's where he runs into Peter, and then Norman, and that - he's not alone here. Not entirely. That's something.
Otto spends most of his time up in the room after that, but he does venture down to the lobby at one point to pick up takeout and some extra towels. Which is why the elevator you just called opens to reveal a large man with a large array of robot tentacles inside, taking up most of it.]
Oh. Sorry, I can -
[He pulls the tentacles in as much as he can. It's awkward and not that effective!]
iv. wildcard
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Otto Octavius | OTA
ii. post-arrival
iii. the diadem
iv. wildcard