Brash's group doesn't exactly have any particular place they need to go. This is actually their base of operations. (Also, to all but Dyna, please don't ask who Brash is.)
I even less so have anywhere to go. I've already stated my greetings, so I'm going back to my Pizzeria.*
...Actually, you can come by if you'd like. Mighty- you probably know him- placed a sort-of barrier around the place, which tends to keep out people who are not friends, employees, or customers, so Doc Robot can't possibly get in.
...Unless he wants pizza for whatever reason. In which case, just hide until he's gone or get out while he's not looking.
Ah, that sounds like a nice place to stay! I'll stop by! I need to regroup anyways, my heads still...iffy. I'll need to take care of Doc eventually but for now, I better relax!
d o c r o b o t... It isn't over...you must finish it. You must finish the plot line for the sweaty nerd who types the very words we speak Doc Robot...find L...destroy him...
Wa? Wat hapn agen?]{n}
Oh uh... hmmmmmmmmmmm-]{n}
*Drops Nuclear Waste*]{n}
It's settled, then!
Later, L! Oh, and expect a bit of a welcoming committee when you drop by. A few others are hanging around there, too.
Oh, you're back. Where did you even go, anyways?
Oh, you know. Just went to go see an old friend.
I suppose this would be another inside joke I don't get.
Oh, you're back, too. How did that talk with Rotom go?*
Had no benefits whatsoever.
Yeah, that's more-or-less to be expected.
You know, I think he still wants to fight you over his universe's death.
Well, maybe I'd give him that if he was deserving enough of a person. Pokemon. Whatever he is, honestly.
I'm not sure. Relaying this sort-of information to anyone leads to unpredictable results. That's why we're NOT telling him.
Well! If it isn't the hopebringer!
I've heard all about you! And thanks to Mas- this host's body, I can now see everything you've done too.
And might I just say that if it wasn't for this body's ability to create so much despair, after seeing what you've done to my kin I would feel so inclined to *REDACTED *REDACTED* *LONG PAGES OF REDACTED TEXT* Babe the Blue Ox!
But you're not here for the three post monologue, your here to save Root.
Mighty...this was all fate. Please...understand that...
There's a slight problem with that though...
I wanted things to go differently...
You can't save what yet needs saving. Worry not though, for you were right about one thing...
This was a distraction. Tootles.
Ow.
Well, that was one worthless pile of trash who won't jeopardize lives of success again.
But then again... am I any different? From what I know, I'm the stupid reboot of an evil robot.
Every time I see him... All I feel is hate. Hate and anger. Like there is nothing I wouldn't give to eradicate him forever. It's like I become him.
...But I refuse to be him. Stooping to the level of a destroyer means I'm no better. I'll carve my own path. One that he can't possibly hope to compare to.
Shut up and stop acting like you care. The hell am I supposed to monologue when you're busy flapping your proverbial gums?
That's better. Now, then. Prototype, right? I mean, his name. That sounds... bland. Very bland. But, I'll work with it.
Personally, if I could show my face, I would tell him to get off his stupid high horse and know his place compared to the true nexus of awesome... me... but I'd rather not spoil the surprise, if you catch my drift.
"MKII this", "MKII that", who gives a damn!? Not you. And not me! But I figure, "why not give this guy the benefit of the doubt and actually put this guy's resolve to the test? After all that talk, It'd be a shame if he became the very thing he swore to destroy. Yes that reference was intentional.
Just pretend he spouted on with his corny crap and left. If you'll excuse me, me and the boys are going to come up with our next plan of action!
...Ah, sunnova gun, did I say that out loud? W-whatever. You get the gist, I've done my piece, for now it's time I bid you adieu... for now.
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