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Indie + Selective Bass and Treble from the Mega Man Classic series. Please read the rules before interaction! Written by Viola.

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bluesdln000‌:

Blues put his arms up, as if surrendering, but the grin glued onto his face as he turned around suggested otherwise. He knew that Bass wouldn’t hesitate to shoot him here and now, but he also knew that if Bass were to do so that’d trigger his core and blow everything around here.

“Kid? C’mon, Bass, we both know I’ve been around years longer than ya. If you’re callin’ me kid ya must be really desperate for insults now.” His arms fell down to his hips. 

“Don’t worry, dork. I’m not here to steal your secret formula or destroy your plans. Can’t I visit looking for a lil fun?”

  A low growl worked its way out of Bass’s chest, and after a moment, the Bass Buster was lowered. Whatever; so he couldn’t blast Proto Man to kingdom come. Fine! That wasn’t all he was good for. With his free hand clenched, he slowly started towards the prototype. 

  “Unless your idea of fun is blasting Mega Man, then no.” Pause. “And even if it was, I’d stop you! Nobody’s allowed to kill him but me!”

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titaniumthamnophid‌:

He had nothing to say on the matter of “Light nerd” - was it meant to refer to his living arrangements?  His being half-Light’s work?  It was best not to focus on that.  "Depends on what the use really is.  I don’t really intend to give either man an advantage over the other in this petty fight.“  He still wished to remain neutral, after all.  "But otherwise, it’s very possible I could do something. What’s the task?”

  “So you are a Light nerd, is what you’re saying.” Bass let out quite the drawn-out groan, with both arms falling to his sides. “Look, dweeb, we’re just trying to make sure Light doesn’t know what we’re planning. The old man knows you’re boring and can’t fight well. With your lesser role in mind, are you in?”

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titaniumthamnophid‌:

Snake was normally quite content to remain in hiding, but… well, sometlhing about Bass and his various alternates made him emerge from hiding if there was no outright threat he could see.  So while normally a difficult ‘bot to find, it was fortunate for these SWNs he would reveal himself to them.  "You don’t need to be that loud, but what is it?  Some question you’ve got?“

  “Oh, there you are.” His tone shifted almost immediately, and he crossed his arms over his chest. “Yeah, the old man says you’re still not a total Light nerd. He’s got a plan in the works, and he wanted me to tell you that he needs your Search Snakes or whatever. You game?”

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@bluesdln000 [Starter Call, Still Accepting!]

  “You wanna tell me what you’re doin’ around here!?”

  If there was one person he didn’t want around Wily’s Castle... well, it was Rock, but Blues was a close second for sure. He’d caught the prototype from behind, so maybe he had the jump on him...? He knew deep down that Blues was an observant piece of crap, but a robot could dream. If he’s smart, he knows that Bass won’t hesitate to put a bullet in his back.

  “Scram, kid. I’m not looking to nuke the castle.”

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//-As a heads-up, I’ve introduced a verses page for the blog! If I’ve written you a starter, but you want it in a different verse, in the past or from this point onward, please let me know so I can change the starter accordingly!

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@titaniumthamnophid [Starter Call, Still Accepting!]

  While Wily’s directions were vague at best, Bass could kind of see why. He knew Snake Man was an elusive kinda guy, and finding him wouldn’t be quite as easy as finding someone like Mega Man. If his intel was sound, and he had reason to believe it was, it wouldn’t be too hard, though. Just a quick, little...

  “SNAKE, WHERE ARE YOU!?”

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@fatedcomrades​ [Starter Call, Still Accepting!]

  Of course, the new tournament was bringing in new fighters from all over, but something special about this time around was all the extra help. Lucas was bringing his friends, as was Shulk, and so on. Mega Man, it seemed, couldn’t stop bringing friends and otherwise helpful figures, and Bass was one of the newest to accompany the Blue Bomber in the Smash Brothers tournament. 

If you asked him, he wasn’t very happy about that help. 

That alone was his reasoning for stopping Robin in her tracks on one of his temper tantrums through the manor. Rather forcibly, he grabbed her by the arm and swung her around to face him. “Hey, lady!”

“Who runs this lousy excuse for a tournament? I’ve got a bone to pick with them!”

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//-While I finish up icons, why not throw a starter call out there! 

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