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@gearsoffate
I’m gonna go ahead and call indefinite hiatus. Activity in this RPC has slowed to an absolute crawl, and I’m just simply not motivated to keep RPing with these characters. That said, I’ve had a beyond amazing time throwing robots at everyone. It’s honestly been the most fun I’ve had in years, but I guess all good things must come to an end eventually. Thank you all so much for all the fun times. I’m sad to leave, but happy that I had as good a time as I did.
I just want to say how sorry I am for my utter lack of activity. I know I vanished and there’s no excuse I can offer outside of I got distracted by Sonic RPC. I thought it’d be a simple balancing act of giving both communities equal attention, but Megaman RPc kinda slowed to a halt around the time I made my Sonic blog, so I ended up putting more time and effort into that while I waited for things to pick up over here. I know that sounds a bit like I’m blaming all of you but I promise I’m not. I would love to get back into robots, but there only seems to be like three or four of us active at all, and it is a little dissuading.
But to those three or four of you, I just wanna say how thankful I am for being able to RP with you and how sorry I am that I vanished. I wish I could say I’m gonna be coming back now and putting out a shitton of content, but sadly the community is still pretty thin and I don’t feel like it’s worth the effort atm…
Send 💬 and I'll summarize our muses' relationship in one sentence.
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robotiic-natiion:
“Hah! Now Skull, that would be the height of insanity! I have not gone off THAT far end just yet!” Wily grins with a smidgen of pride, as he too admires his own buster-arm, holding it with his other hand as he inspects it for any possible kinks to iron out. “No, this is merely to make sure your master is not about to kick the bucket anytime soon! A bit of a precautionary action!”
“And that’s not the only thing I’ve added onto me during my time away. But I’m not going to show all of it just yet. Some of it still needs a little bit of fine-tuning to truly be in sync with my body.” he says, picking up the hand that had detached, as he would just simply lock it back into place over his Buster.
Skull just stared at Wily, completely appalled by the fact that he’s apparently turned himself into an actual fucking cyborg. “My god, you really have lost it...I’m out.” Skull turned on his heel and started walking away.
“Skull Man, where do you think you’re going!?” Knight shouted as the bonebot started to leave. “You have not been dismissed yet! Your master is not finished addressing you.”
“In case you haven’t noticed, my master has lost the last few marbles he had!” Skull barked, speed walking back over to grab and lift Wily’s arm. “What the hell makes you think any of this would make a difference!? What, you think turning yourself into a freakshow’s gonna give you the edge over Megaman?”
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@we-creators
“Ah, ya didn’ hafta go an’ get me nothin’, doc!” Guts said with a smile as he put Light back down. “Y’already built me an’ ev’rything. Seems ta me like dat’s a gift dat keeps on givin’!”
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[[Music!]]
“Well, I do not expect them to remain fully loyal, Knight Man. They more than likely still hold old grudges against me. While it is true, they would side with us for a common cause, I do not expect any of them to return fully… hence, this!” he said, putting his attention to the seams on his wrist now, as he would flick his thumb at an angle, and all of a sudden the seams came off like padlocks being unlocked, and his right arm just–
Pops off. Revealing machinery underneath, with his right hand now being an arm cannon, in similar fashion to Bass’ rapid-fire one. He even fires off a shot onto a nearby wall to prove it works, as an energy blast makes a rather sizable dent in the wall, leaving a scorched mark behind.
“This, my dear loyal robots, is what will hopefully help turn the tide in our favor if King chooses to attack us!”
“WHAT THE FUCK!?” Skull jumped back when a shot fired out of what was apparently a fucking Buster!? “Wily, you armed yourself!? That’s-”
“Inspired!” Knight quickly stepped forward to admire Wily’s buster. “My Lord, this self-augmentation is a stroke of brilliance, even by your already impeccable standards!”
“That’s not, brilliant, it’s fucking bonkers!!!” Skull insisted. “Wily, you’ve really lost it, haven’t you? You think just because you made yourself a cyborg, you can take on a monster like King!?”
“Sand, I am afraid I must insist that we yeild to Snake’s demands for the time being. If Lord Wily is willing to put aside the war and call a truce, it is our duty as his soldiers to do the same. King may be just another traitor when all is said and done, but he does pose a notable threat to both sides of our conflict. Working together with those we usually stand against may be our best option for neutralizing Kind once and for all.”
“And when all is said and done, Snake will have supplied us with a detailed list of where the loyalties of a great many of the DWNs lie. After King is dealt with, we can use the list to the regime’s advantage.”
robotiic-natiion:
Wily had gotten so angry at this point over his own robot masters abandoning him, that he has thrown his scanner on the floor and trampling it to bits, before he would hear Knight’s voice trying to instill comfort and hope. “Hmf! Fill the role of ‘leader’, huh? The only thing that Cossack could ever hope of filling is his own shoes with snow! But no matter–”
“While I was busy trying to figure out my next scheme of taking revenge, and the news about King hit me… I quite quickly shifted my focus onto… the more pressing matter. I realized, I am currently underpowered, with you three being the only -RELIABLE ONES-…” he shot a glare at Magic and Skull as he said it. “That stayed here at the base. But let us just say…” and he’d pull his right sleeve up a bit, showing what seemed like stitches closed up by metallic clips near his right wrist.
“Let us just say… ‘poor old man Wily’ is not as defenseless as he used to be.”
“My lord, to say that we three are all that remain loyal to you is a bit unfair.” Knight pointed out. While it is true our ranks could do with a good bolstering, we still have more than a few Masters within our ranks. Air Man, Needle Man, Hard Man, Sand Man...I’m sure Bass is around here somewhere...and as I said, many of those who went to Cossack would likely jump at the chance to come back once they see you back up and about!”
When Wily showed off his new seams, all three robots fell silent for a moment. “Uh...doctor...what are those?” Magic hesitantly asked. “Did you have some sort of accident in the lab?”
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@gearsoffate | Continued from here
Wily merely gives Skull a stern glare, as if trying to tell him he was -not- in the mood for his sass. “You can collect all the dust you want once we’re done with that golden trash can!” he mutters out, before turning his attention to Magic Man.
“If my reports are to be correct on this whole deal, then he’s got his own Magic Man. And unless you find yourself comfortable with the idea of a doppelganger ruining your – and in turn, MY – reputation, then I suggest you solve whatever personal conflict’s running around in your servos, and prepare to fight!” he barks out his orders, whilst giving Knight Man an acknowledging nod. At least he had a shred of loyalty.
“Now, where are the rest of my DW–” he had pulled out one of his personal tracking devices to find out where his other DWNs were up to, and when the tracker was beeping out a signal from Russia, of all places, he’d clutch the tracker so hard you could swear he was gonna crush it.
“COSSACK?!?” he roars in anger. “They’re with COSSACK!?!?”
“Don’t worry, doctor. I know all about this other Magic and I’ve already got a full-proof plan for how to keep from getting us confused on the battlefield.” Magic assured with a thumbs up.
“Yeah, what’s the plan?” Skull asked.
“Their Magic’ll be the one on the battlefield.”
“Clever.”
“You’re both disgraceful.” Knight sneered before turning his attention to the now roaring Wily. “Fret not for those who went to Cossack, milord. In your absense, they merely sought one who could fill the role of leader. Now that you’ve returned, might I suggest a grand display of might to remind them of who they should be calling master!”
Cue Wily finally barging out from God-Knows-Where he kept all of the spare parts of Gamma, dusting his robes off. "KNIGHT! SKULL! MAGIC! Dust off your weapons and get your metallic behinds into gear already! We've got ourselves a defective robot to put down!"
“AT ONCE, MY LORD!” Knight was beaming. Finally, an order from Lord Wily to take the fight to that ungrateful upstart King!
“Ugh, do I have to? I was almost at a new dust-collecting record.”
“Oh I would, doctor, but the thought of facing King just tears me up inside. I think it best to stay at my circus and support you financially like I have been. No need to fix what ain’t broke, right?”
ok but knight kinda cute tho 😳
“Oh...uh, well...thank you ve-”
“That’s just a blatant lie, Knight is the grammatical opposite of cute.”
“...can you not let me enjoy a compliment for five minutes?”
“Nope.”
Fck Knight!
“Thank you, no. I’m not particularly fond of you silver gremlins in such a manner.”
Drop some “Would you rather?” or “Fuck, Marry, Kill” asks into my inbox.
Need some lighthearted shit right now, to get me back into the swing of things.
Silk smooches Knight on the cheek. "Mistletoe." she giggled while pointing up before walking off.
Congrats, Silk. You’ve reduced the once-proud warrior into a stuttering pile of fluster.
“Now what did your lips do to deserve such cruel treatment?”
Christmas Mistletoe.
Reblog and see who leaves you a kiss in your ask box. ;)
"Ah, good to see you back up and about, young Sand." Knight gave the diminutive pajamabot a quick pay on the shoulder. "I couldn't help but notice you've not filed a report in, oh, what has it been? Two years? I hope you're ready to get on that!" -Knight @gearsoffate
“Yeah, yeah I’ll get that report in. Things happened I got ‘stuck’. I dont want to talk about. I just need to know what is going on here now.”
"There's a bit too much to say now, so I'll be sure to properly debrief you later. However, I can say that our arrangement involving the DPNs and Shade Man is now moot. You are free to drag them in to be made part of the regime at your leisure. And if you manage to capture Shade, bring him to me..."
