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[playwithfear]

You can always just, walk away~

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[stardroidsuccessor]

...I wouldn't call it a threat. Simply voiced frustrations.

[ Which is not entirely a lie. Any actual handling of their version of Wily will require a great deal of careful planning and watching... And considering how many seem to be protective of these little ones, he reflects it may not involve him at all.

Besides. There are more pressing things to consider.

Were not a design anyone made. Alien-built. Ra Moon's. Oh yes, he finds all these implications, picks them apart, and then carefully does not show the internal recoiling. ]

Well. In that we are different, then. I was built only by Wily.

[ With parts from another world, as he well knows. ]

But I'm glad you took care of him regardless.

[playwithfear]

Not everyone can tell. Voiced frustrations can be mistaken for threats to some of the... seconds. I say some and yet it might only be Heat who's threat protocols are a bit... "wacked out".

[ Snake stops and looks at him, his face faltering and frowning only half a moment. ]

Please be patient with him. He is... my Heatlamp. and I love him dearly.

[ A show of weakness, or calculated call for sympathy... one may never know. ]

our Shadowman is... also special. Alone all this time, he told us little... but because you are him, different in all cases.

If you ever run into something who's eyes are taken by different eyes. Run, as stated, I do not think our Ra Moon cares if you resemble the one belonging to us... if you were not built by him or obey... you will be shut down. One way or another.

That intell is mostly free. After all, brothers protect brothers... no matter the dimensional differences.

And Ra Moon was a Computer so strong it took the Megaman brat both cannons and his own system to stop him... I don't think anyone here wants to see a little boy fry his system up.

[stardroidsuccessor]

...No. Of course not.

And I like Heatman. Ours is... Well, I do not envy Crash to having to wrangle his line as he does, we'll say. I'll protect yours, as I would protect all your siblings.

And you too.

[ There's an intense drive of it, there under his voice. These young mechs... He would keep them from harm. Best he could. Is it a weakness, to reach out as he does and put a brief hand on the younger mech's shoulder? As awkward as it is? If it is, he's not sure he cares. ]

I promise I'll keep an eye out for anything of the sort. My intel is yours.

[playwithfear]

I will hold you to it. A promise is a promise.... and you are quite warm in your voice, so I will trust you until you prove otherwise.

You have no fear of the hunter here. I will protect you in turn, as siblings should... [ Snake's helm tail flicks to the side and he smiles genuine here. He never realized how much he missed Shadow of his home... till he sees one that is too different. ]

end?

[stardroidsuccessor]

[ He's the elder, here. Protection is his responsibility, and he knows it. But instead, Shadowman smiles, and he squeezes Snake's shoulder gently. ]

Thank you. From one hunter to another.