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The war machine’s optics glowed brightly for a few seconds.

…Gamma…?

…As in, E-102 Gamma?

That was impossible.

Gamma was destroyed. There was no-

Omega stopped his current line of thought, a low mechanical rumbling noise, almost like a growl, came from his vocabulator.

This was one of those ‘alternates’, wasn’t it?

…But one of his ‘older brother’?

…It was…strange, to say at the very least.

"…E-102, CODE-NAME GAMMA. STATUS: TERMINATED,” The robot paused for a second, the red glow of his optics narrowing slightly. “…I HAVE HEARD OF YOU, BUT I HAVE NEVER MET YOU. ACCORDING TO EGGMAN’S DATABASE, YOU WERE TERMINATED ON-BOARD THE EGG CARRIER…”

"…SUSPICIOUSLY ENOUGH, GAMMA WASN’T THE ONLY PILE OF SCRAP THERE. NOT TOO FAR AWAY, THERE WAS ANOTHER MACHINE. E-101, CODE-NAME ‘BETA’…"

"…I WONDER HOW THAT HAPPENED, HMM…?” Omega was already certain of what had happened.

The war machine wanted to find the answer to one crucial question before he did anything…rash…

…Had this one rebelled against Eggman…or not…?

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— }; .:: So Ivo had thrown out all documentation on the android. smart move -- at least until history decided to repeat itself. a cynical smirk works its way across the bot's face as the other started to piece things together. ::.

❛ Yes. The very same one that was destroyed alongside Beta. The history is correct -- both of us were dismantled aboard the carrier. I'm pretty sure even a machine like you can piece together what happened. ❜

#he's been the fave since forever #robotic feels man #theeserieskillingmachine #ｖｅｒｓｅ．ｍａｉｎ（）;

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Lantern let out a sigh as he realized he was going to have to explain this to someone again.

"First let me start by saying I am a demon. Now when a demon makes a deal we require compensation, usually in the form of blood or souls, but I refuse to take souls or blood, so I use a substitute, and that would be the sugar found in sweets and candies." He explained.

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— }; .:: Demons? such a mythological thing didn't make any logical sense to the bot. surely he was only joking about this -- perhaps a ruse to get something out of it. best to continue rolling with it. ::.

❛ Look, if I buy you some sweets, will you leave me be? ❜

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citeni

You can quit analyzing me now. Standing there, still… what do you want?

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— };

❛ I want to know how you're related to the Doctor. ❜

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{ღ};— “Uh … you dropped this, mister.” The girl steadily held the said object that the other dropped back to its owner. For someone that’s been in the circus for a long time, this guy did intimidate her a lot.

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— }; .:: And the eyes of the owner flick down to see the other, smaller human holding up a small relic of the past. it was a pendant, marbled in green plastic, containing a small, pink feather. how he'd dropped it was a mystery in of itself --- normally he kept it tied to a belt loop. Gamma's hand slowly comes down to take the artifact from the girl, staring at it once more, archaic cogs shirting and turning in the android's head. ::.

#it do work #tarotcardsandhammers #ｖｅｒｓｅ．ｍａｉｎ（）;

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He hesitated. Not intentionally. It just took him a moment to get that, yes, the term android did actually apply to him. It wasn’t one that was normally used in reference to him, or any others like him for that matter. They were robots. DLNs or DWNs. He himself was often just called the prototype. And seeing as android was this bot’s go to term, it seemed unlikely to him that they were built by anyone he knew of.

“Uh, yeah.” A simple reply. Unfortunately, social skills were never a strong point of his.

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— }; .:: Emerald irises brighten slightly as the other responds, albeit a touch basic. perhaps he wasn't one to mingle with the humans as much as Gamma was. nonetheless, meeting another with a similar design was heart stopping. thankfully, he had no physical beating heart, which allowed the android to prod further. ::.

❛ Then what is your purpose? Or, perhaps, are you aimless? ❜

#perpetualshades #ｖｅｒｓｅ．ｍａｉｎ（）;

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Lantern donned a look of disappointment at this news, but then got a brilliant idea.

"Do you have any other sweets?" He asked.

"I will teach you many things in exchange for any form of sweet, as long as it’s not mint."

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— }; .:: Was this man a child? surely nobody with a decent mindset would pester another about something so arbitrary as a sweet. instead of an answer, Gamma poses his own question. ::.

❛ Why do you wants sweets so badly? ❜

#oh psh its fine #lanterntheknowledgablelight #ｖｅｒｓｅ．ｍａｉｎ（）;

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"ANSWER: AFFIRMATIVE. I NEVER KNEW BEING A LEADER COULD BE SO…ENJOYABLE.”

…The war machine couldn’t put his finger on it…but…

…There was something…eerily familiar about this one…

"…I DO NOT RECALL SEEING YOU BEFORE. QUERY: WHO ARE YOU, STRANGE MEATBAG-LIKE MACHINE…?"

{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— }; .:: A leader-class E-series? such was a new development Gamma had no knowledge on. perhaps Robotnik was tired of managing each bot and crafted this one to act as a shepard and guide them. it disgusted the android. ::.

❛ The doctor never told you? I'm shocked -- surely he'd have placed a directive in for me. ❛ I am Gamma. E-series android, conceived by Robotnik. Does that trigger any switches? ❜

#yeah #they both have pretty great stories #and i feel for them #theeserieskillingmachine #ｖｅｒｓｅ．ｍａｉｎ（）;

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{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— };

.:: Integrated mainframes tell him that this one is quite similar to Gamma. it makes the andriod crack the slightest smile -- to know there were others out there that weren't just his lost, possessed brethren gave the bot a sense of hope. nevertheless, he feels the need to inquire. ::.

❛ Are you...an android as well? ❜

#you might make him rather happy #perpetualshades #ｖｅｒｓｅ．ｍａｉｎ（）;

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{ —— ＴＲＡＮＳＣＥＮＤＥＮＣＥ —— };

.:: Cold are the steps the bot takes while on the concrete walkway within the city. his destination is unknown -- he'd detected another E-series bot hidden away somewhere here. hopefully Gamma would be able to liberate his brother before something else happened. he'd not planned to run into a strangely-paletted hedgehog while out. the bot stopped and looked. no records in his database as to whom this was. ::.

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