Come and Get Me!

Flashman's finally back from the depths of the Undernet! I'll be more than happy to respond to your inquiries. Although, if you intend to get in my way, I won't forgive you. (This is an indie RP/Ask blog regarding Flashman.EXE from Axcess. Different timelines will be operated depending on the roleplay and context. Drawn responses may take a long time.)

[flashmanexer]

im looking at my old draw responses and i just

[flashmanexer]

His eyes smiled. “Look, for some reason, a certain someone’s homepage I’m trying to access is locked off. It’ll probably take me a long time to dele– avoid the security.” he muttered. He moved the pad in front of him and crossed his arms. “Think you could break off the firewalls? Might as well ask, right?”

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; “It depends on who’s firewall you want me to break.”

He was good at hacking, sure, but it wasn’t like he was going to blindly hack into someone’s system, to let someone with ahem, ‘malicious’ intent in. Itmight have been someone he knew. Then he’d be in trouble. 

If it happens to be Magnetman, though, he’s your guy.

[flashmanexer]

He peered at him for a few seconds and back to the cluster of what seemed like gibberish. “Fair enough. Don’t want the NetPolice on your tail, do you?”

Flash let out a stifled sigh, “ It’s no one important. A citizen like any other. Besides, I’m not planning to hurt them. Just, ah, look around.”

If Elec were to refuse.. It would only mean more time-wasting and aggravating deciphering. No big deal, right? Of course.

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; “They wouldn’t arrest me either way. No, I just don’t want to be hacking someone I know and possibly like.”

That and he couldn’t help but be curious, really. It would be nice to know who’s homepage he was trying to open.

“If it’s a citizen, then what business do you have trying to look around their homepage? They couldn’t be like anyone else if they have something you’re interested in…”

[flashmanexer]

Wouldn’t arrest him either way? Now that raised some stressful doubts. Either he was associated with them or he had committed an act so despicable… Neither of those felt plausible enough. Flash crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes. He hummed in thought, reluctant as ever. If he was going to get a helping hand, a faster one, mind you, he might as well comply.

“Saiko Rei. As I said, I’m just looking around… See me as an inspector of sorts.”

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; Great. He didn’t know the person. That was good. He’s was alright with that.

“Alright, I’ll do it then, in that case.”

He could get nosy about who ‘Saiko Rei’ was later, but for now, he was just going to get to hacking- no further questions.

[flashmanexer]

“Right.”

He could’ve said that his skills were rather impressive, but that would mean he’d have to push away his own vanity. No way, no how. Flash nodded a few times, however, as Elec broke through the firewalls, as if in agreement with each hack.

The security soon shut down, although only temporarily. He looked over to the smaller Navi and nodded once more. “Thank you.”

[flashmanexer]

Flashman gazed at a figure that felt somewhat familiar from afar, but he wasn't all that sure. He approached it cautiously and only muttered a question. "Who's there?" At least, he hoped it wouldn't be one of Rockman's pals.

[flashmanexer]

His eyes smiled. “Look, for some reason, a certain someone’s homepage I’m trying to access is locked off. It’ll probably take me a long time to dele– avoid the security.” he muttered. He moved the pad in front of him and crossed his arms. “Think you could break off the firewalls? Might as well ask, right?”

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; “It depends on who’s firewall you want me to break.”

He was good at hacking, sure, but it wasn’t like he was going to blindly hack into someone’s system, to let someone with ahem, ‘malicious’ intent in. Itmight have been someone he knew. Then he’d be in trouble. 

If it happens to be Magnetman, though, he’s your guy.

[flashmanexer]

He peered at him for a few seconds and back to the cluster of what seemed like gibberish. “Fair enough. Don’t want the NetPolice on your tail, do you?”

Flash let out a stifled sigh, “ It’s no one important. A citizen like any other. Besides, I’m not planning to hurt them. Just, ah, look around.”

If Elec were to refuse.. It would only mean more time-wasting and aggravating deciphering. No big deal, right? Of course.

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; “They wouldn’t arrest me either way. No, I just don’t want to be hacking someone I know and possibly like.”

That and he couldn’t help but be curious, really. It would be nice to know who’s homepage he was trying to open.

“If it’s a citizen, then what business do you have trying to look around their homepage? They couldn’t be like anyone else if they have something you’re interested in…”

[flashmanexer]

Wouldn’t arrest him either way? Now that raised some stressful doubts. Either he was associated with them or he had committed an act so despicable… Neither of those felt plausible enough. Flash crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes. He hummed in thought, reluctant as ever. If he was going to get a helping hand, a faster one, mind you, he might as well comply.

“Saiko Rei. As I said, I’m just looking around... See me as an inspector of sorts.”

[flashmanexer]

His eyes smiled. “Look, for some reason, a certain someone’s homepage I’m trying to access is locked off. It’ll probably take me a long time to dele– avoid the security.” he muttered. He moved the pad in front of him and crossed his arms. “Think you could break off the firewalls? Might as well ask, right?”

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; “It depends on who’s firewall you want me to break.”

He was good at hacking, sure, but it wasn’t like he was going to blindly hack into someone’s system, to let someone with ahem, ‘malicious’ intent in. Itmight have been someone he knew. Then he’d be in trouble. 

If it happens to be Magnetman, though, he’s your guy.

[flashmanexer]

He peered at him for a few seconds and back to the cluster of what seemed like gibberish. "Fair enough. Don't want the NetPolice on your tail, do you?"

Flash let out a stifled sigh, " It's no one important. A citizen like any other. Besides, I'm not planning to hurt them. Just, ah, look around."

If Elec were to refuse.. It would only mean more time-wasting and aggravating deciphering. No big deal, right? Of course.

[flashmanexer]

He sensed the Navi walk away and genuinely felt embarrassed that Elec would up and leave in such a manner. Rudest kid he’s ever met. Flashman didn’t bother to turn around to stop him. Instead, one of the nearby lights burst into pixels, simply to get his attention.

“You know, you could at least say something. I know I’m not much, but hey,” he hummed,“ an uppity brat like yourself might not care for manners.”

Immediately acting as if he had forgotten the insult, his hand gestured at him, enticing him to ‘come over’. “If you’re up for it, give me a hand with this.”

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; He wasn’t usually this rude- he just didn’t think Flashman would care one way or another. 

It didn’t really matter, because his attention was immediately grabbed by that seemingly random ‘explosion’- causing him to turn back around. 

“Sorry. Didn’t think you’d really care if I left.”

He wasn’t going anywhere now, though. He was interested. 

“What is it?”

[flashmanexer]

His eyes smiled. "Look, for some reason, a certain someone's homepage I'm trying to access is locked off. It'll probably take me a long time to dele-- avoid the security." he muttered. He moved the pad in front of him and crossed his arms. "Think you could break off the firewalls? Might as well ask, right?"

[flashmanexer]

Flash shrugged nonchalantly and let it be. All signs were pointing towards the reluctance to have him as company, but the kid didn’t seem to read them. Now, he was an entertainer.

“Suit yourself. I hope you find some amusement in watching me.”

He then pulled out a data pad and ran through the paragraphs of logs. A long, tedious pause took the place of his voice.

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; Yeah it didn’t look like he was going to be finding any sort of ‘amusement’ in just watching this guy…do stuff. 

Though he supposed he couldn’t really put the blame on Flashman for being boring. Most people were boring these days, anyway.

The NetPolice would probably show up anyway- and though he knew that they had no interest in arresting him anymore (apparently he wasn’t worthy of their time anymore) he liked to think he was. Let the kid have his fantasy. 

So he just walked away- without a single word- a little bit rude, but he didn’t really think Flashman would care anyway. 

[flashmanexer]

He sensed the Navi walk away and genuinely felt embarrassed that Elec would up and leave in such a manner. Rudest kid he's ever met. Flashman didn't bother to turn around to stop him. Instead, one of the nearby lights burst into pixels, simply to get his attention.

"You know, you could at least say something. I know I'm not much, but hey," he hummed," an uppity brat like yourself might not care for manners."

Immediately acting as if he had forgotten the insult, his hand gestured at him, enticing him to 'come over'. "If you're up for it, give me a hand with this."

[flashmanexer]

Flashman’s eyes narrowed. An obvious display of distaste.

They were on a different page, after all. A peculiar point, however, was that Elecman kept bothering with him despite the intended offense.

“I’m generally bitter, so you’re no exception. Most people try to avoid it.. but you’re still here. Why’s that?”

That remark would only annoy the other Navi even further. Surely.

“If you wanted to hang out that bad, you could’ve just asked.” , all was said with an irritatingly amused tone.

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; He contemplated whether he should turn around at walk the other way- but he had a feeling that if he did, then he’d lose out on something. 

“I’m here because I’m bored and your the only other navi that sticks out in this place.”

But maybe he was starting to regret ever approaching this navi- he was so infuriating…

[flashmanexer]

Flash shrugged nonchalantly and let it be. All signs were pointing towards the reluctance to have him as company, but the kid didn’t seem to read them. Now, he was an entertainer.

“Suit yourself. I hope you find some amusement in watching me.”

He then pulled out a data pad and ran through the paragraphs of logs. A long, tedious pause took the place of his voice.

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[flashmanexer]

[flashmanexer]

Flashman simply shrugged at the sarcastic praise he was given. He was used to seeing eyes roll. On the good side, it seemed that the electric tyke knew who he was, after all. It was relieving to cut out all those tedious presentations.

“By your standards?” his eyes smiled,...

[flashmanexer]

Flashman's eyes narrowed. An obvious display of distaste.

They were on a different page, after all. A peculiar point, however, was that Elecman kept bothering with him despite the intended offense.

"I'm generally bitter, so you're no exception. Most people try to avoid it.. but you're still here. Why's that?"

That remark would only annoy the other Navi even further. Surely.

"If you wanted to hang out that bad, you could've just asked." , all was said with an irritatingly amused tone.

[flashmanexer]

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; There’s really nothing more disheartening than floating at least five inches off the ground and still being too short to be on eye level with someone.

Extremely disheartening.

And of course, as soon as he was being spoken to, he realised a crucial fact: he had…

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; Wonderful. It had been what, three, maybe four minutes already, and by the looks of things, Elecman was already boring this guy. Or was he? It was certainly hard to tell what kind of expression he was attempting to make with just a pair of eyes.

"That one was bad, even by my standards. Congratulations."

So neither of them really fitted in with the scenery, but Elecman was just wandering around. It’s not like it was the first time he’d ended up in such a place.

"Why is it such a surprise? It’s not like I’m such a celebrity. And I have not been following you all day! Five minutes at the most, and that’s only because you caught my eye."

Well, who wouldn’t? With a gaudy colour-scheme like that?

[flashmanexer]

Flashman simply shrugged at the sarcastic praise he was given. He was used to seeing eyes roll. On the good side, it seemed that the electric tyke knew who he was, after all. It was relieving to cut out all those tedious presentations.

“By your standards?” his eyes smiled, “They must be really low. I’ll try harder next time, just for you.”

Passive-aggressive humor, exactly what he was good at.

“So, you’re telling me that… The moment something catches your eye, you follow it? Must’ve been my shining domes.”

His rudeness seemed to come out naturally, now. Flashman had the feeling they were on the same page. The ice was… somewhat broken. Hopefully.

“How endearing. I didn’t think you had the mind of a butterfly.”

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; There's really nothing more disheartening than floating at least five inches off the ground and still being too short to be on eye level with someone.

Extremely disheartening.

And of course, as soon as he was being spoken to, he realised a crucial fact: he had absolutely no reason for approaching this guy and speaking towards him randomly.

Well, shit. What now?

It was like being put on the spot for a random trivia question and your mind goes totally blank. Apparently it happens to navis too.

"...Well, to be honest, I don't really need anything. You just kinda look out of place, is all."

[flashmanexer]

His shoulders slumped a bit as a sympathetic look came to him. Although, with a lack of certain facial features, he looked disinterested if anything. "Flashy?" his eyes smiled rather creepily, "That was the point, I suppose. You don't fit in very well, either." To him, it was unlikely for Elecman to simply take a stroll around the Net, just to find someone to talk to. Without ulterior motives, too? He had seen his face on several news panels. And by the gist of it, he wasn't to be taken lightly... despite his looks.

"I never even dreamt that one of the first members of World-Three would come up to me. Please don't tell me you've been following me all day." he let out a quiet chuckle, hoping that he wouldn't affirm.

[flashmanexer]

Wander - Closed RP

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; ‘Oh, shit.’  were the first words to come to Elecman’s mind once the navi in question stopped dead, he believed that perhaps the navi was aware of his existence? 

Well, if that was the case, it would look strange for him to stand staring and then seemingly scurry away without a reason, so he made up his mind, and decided to approach the garishly coloured navi. 

He was perhaps a couple of steps away when he made himself known to Flashman, though whether he would notice that Elecman was talking to him or not remained to be seen. 

"Well, isn’t this a rare sight?"

[flashmanexer]

He didn't seem to acknowledge Elecman, until an extended silence took its place. Flashman took a moment to register that, in fact, the question was directed to him. He turned, only to stare above Elecman's head, right into the horizon. It wasn't to insult, of course. He lowered his head languidly and stared at the obvious electric type, thunderbolts and all. A familiar and tastelessly showy design. Yes, he recalled the original members of World Three, but not their names. Flashman narrowed his eyes with suspicion,  "I'll assume you're talking about me and not this barren place. Need something? You've been lurking behind me for some time, haven't you?"

[flashmanexer]

Wander - Closed RP

There it was, yet another day of gazing at meaningless lights and ads moving along the walls of the Net. A deplorable sight. It seemed like all pursuit of the W3 had been ceased, or simply given up on. Maybe, they were just watching from afar.. It wasn’t like he was trying his best to stay low, either. His raison d’etre and anger had wavered in importance, now that every single member had been defeated. Including himself. There was no point to it. Strolls like these were now possible, without anyone even minding his presence. It was saddening, he certainly did enjoy the former attention.

[sparkyfingertips]

ϟ — ; Another day of aimless wandering. Or had it been a day yet? It had been so long, all the days seemed to blend into one, and Elecman didn’t really care enough to keep up.

Everything on the net was quiet, aside from a stray virus here and there. Those NetPolice had wrapped everything up nice and neat, hadn’t they? There was no one left to cause trouble, or distress, and although most people thought this was some kind of miracle,though to Elecman the only miracle here would be findig something that could ease his boredom. 

He wasn’t hopeful as he scanned his immediate area once more, however he did spot a navi that stuck out like a sore thumb- with a rather garish purple and yellow colour scheme- he thought perhaps they looked familiar? He’d definitely seen this one on the news at some point. 

He wasn’t sure if he actually wanted to approach this navi or not, and so he just stood there, staring, trying to make up his mind.

[flashmanexer]

Flashman drew his sight to the ground as he slowed his pace, somewhat sorrowed by the memories he had began to recall. It felt almost pathetic. A Darkloid, to mull over the past now that it had time to think. Ridiculous. With his abilities, he could've erased them all. He wasn't sure why he hadn't, by now. He ceased movement and remained idle. He peered up at the 'street' lamps hovering above him and had a certain itch to pop them. Or perhaps... he had sensed something.

[flashmanexer]

Wander - Closed RP

There it was, yet another day of gazing at meaningless lights and ads moving along the walls of the Net. A deplorable sight. It seemed like all pursuit of the W3 had been ceased, or simply given up on. Maybe, they were just watching from afar.. It wasn't like he was trying his best to stay low, either. His raison d'etre and anger had wavered in importance, now that every single member had been defeated. Including himself. There was no point to it. Strolls like these were now possible, without anyone even minding his presence. It was saddening, he certainly did enjoy the former attention.

[flashmanexer]

welcome back man

Yes! Thank you!

[flashmanexer]

i am present

kind of

maybe