

Beta Man | Level: 1 (0/50)
Mega Man X-7 | Level: 1 (0/50)
let's go to where team MKII is, ok blast man?
ok, if you say so.


We don't have all day. If this supposed "something" is as dangerous as reacted to, then we nay be in trouble, especially given our current states.
Really? I had NO idea! I'm totally not trying to leave as fast as possible as we speak!
Guys, if we really do die here, I just wanted to say that knowing you has been the absolute worst thing to happen to me, and that if I had known this would happen, I would have stayed at the Warehouse.
...
Okay, I get the memo, not helping.
First that accursed body fails to complete the steps necessary to leave this area, next a squadron of bothersome fools have come to impede on my mission!?
If they know what is best for them these fools will know their place and keep their weakling posteriors out of what they should not be a part of, lest it become their grave mistake.
Bah. I may as well salvage this moment to the best of my capabilities.
Ugh, is it me, or are these floors getting absolutely MASSIVE as we go on?
Um... No.
Alright, then why'd it take Shark Man three whole moves just to get CLOSE to the stairs?
Because we spawned far away from the steps.
...Whatever you say, man.
AY! DON'T CALL US FOOLS!
is that oil man?
I’m just gonna... Move over here so that the Metall up there doesn’t shoot me in the face again.


HEY! You know, I've got half a mind to hit you for your troubles instead of leaving. But you know what? I'm better than that. Something is coming, and we're not about to find out.
..So, does this mean we're not getting the one uLaser Joe moves three spaces left.
About time this is over with. I have but better things to do than stand here and waste time.
"Shattering Mirrors", wasn't it? Pray that this is the last time we ever encounter each other again....unless, after all, it is your intentions to become a bucket of bolts.
And now, without anymore moronic interjections..
Alright, just one last move, and we're gonna be higher up in the food chai- uh, I mean dungeon. Yes, higher up in the dungeon.
Actually, I'd prefer if you left this one alone.
...What.
Well, if we leave the floor without knocking it out first, you'll miss out on any EXP you could have gotten. At the same time though, try not to waste any Weapon Energy on it, since it's invincible on this turn.
As for me, I have this thing to fight.
(I’d take up the offer to leave early, if I were you... Not only will you recover MUCH more, but you’ll also get to buy a few items from the shop before you leave for the Tower... Which is something you might want to have.)
It appears we have ran into our first trap... In this case, the Attack Breaker. Traps can do various negative effects to hinder progression. Breakers can lower stats, in this case, Breakers.
It doesn’t exactly help that most, if not all traps, are hidden on the map until stepped on. You’ll have to be careful where you step at times...


Gadzooks! You found me! I must defeat you and protect my image, for I am the renegade robot, Proto Man!
Yo, what!? You’re not those Fractal Requiem guys! I’ve been waitin’ here to get my payback on those guys! I even brought along this new friend of mine, and now you’re tellin’ me that, instead of them, I get... Hang on, who even ARE you guys? And what’s with the matching colors?
Forget that, let’s just trash them! I’m tired of waiting around, I’m far too busy for this!
(Weighing our options, if we continue to the next floor after what just happened would be the equivalent of suicide.)
(If I'm right, there is almost certainly already more people at the Tower and Oil Wells. And while both might prove to be productive...)
(I have a feeling going to Oil Wells would result in our deaths.)
Commander?
...Co--
--Do not... don't call me that. It's my "commanding" that almost got us killed.
...P--
--Prototype either. It's just...it's just what Wily called me. He never bothered to me an actual name. All I am is an experiment. Nothing else.
I ran my mouth a lot, but time and time again it was my actions that put everyone in danger. When you were at the Warehouse. When that Sniper Joe almost killed Big Eye. When Junior-..
In no way is anyone here being forced to be a part of the team any longer than you want. After leaving, we can part ways. It's probably what's for the best, anyway..
....
No one's leaving. We've had a rough start, but that's nothing we can't overcome. Like it or not, you're our leader.. and even more than that, a friend. We trust you. We're all in this together
Yeah. On that note, ruling out Intro Fields, where are we going next?
...
I know just the place
(Hello there! I see you're trying to enter the Electrical Tower. There seems to be something big happening in there... And I'm assuming you're here to help. But it'll be quite the hassle to catch up to everyone... And that's why I'm here!)
(In these trying times, where dangers lurk, I want to help people just as much as the others... However, as you'd probably imagine, I can't do much on my own. That's why I'm opening up the Beat Airlines!)
(I can carry you to the highest floor that others have reached in this dungeon... However, since I'd have to carry so many of you, it's going to cost you a bit. 5 bolts per floor, to be exact.)
(So, what do you say? Will you spend 15 Bolts to take you to the 4th Floor?)
.........
...What's he even saying?
As long as it's understood, well received, and helps get us where we need to be, it doesn't matter.
(Speaking on my team's behalf, since we are as well eager to do anything we can, we would like to take up your offer for...)
I know what he's saying.
What?
"While we accept your offer, we must decline on account of our member Big Eye being far too fat."
Are... are you fatshaming me? I'll have you know I have been going on a strict diet lately. As if you would understand.
Oh yeah, you stopped slurping a couple of E-Tanks, big difference. You're still absurdly large.
...
Oh. You're done, little guy? aren't you just the cutest translator a team could have?
Whatever's happening, we have to succeed this time. No more screw-ups, no more mistranslations, and no more deaths.
(I feel like we just dodged a huge bullet... it doesn't matter. It probably won't come into play later on.)
Blegh. I knew it was only a matter of time before his weak nature was on for everyone to witness. He truly is just as pathetically dependent as the rest of the garbage-disposal worthy members of his team. Though he's escaped my grasp... for now.
But the neither of you two have a clue in the slightest anything "we" are talking about, do you?
Regardless, who I am matters not. All the lot of you need to know is that, by the time this is over, "we" will be the ones standing tall.
And if it is life you truly desire... then you will bow down on your knees and accept your places as pawns in the greater scheme of things yet to come.
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