He bounds down the long hallway, the small clicking of his nails echoing against the large walls. Turning to around the corner, he spies what looks to be the main base of operations. Another turn of his fuzzy head and he spies, with his little eyes, a big familiar looking mech that looks just like-
SIR!
Seeing an alternate version of your leader should have been surprising, he'd never coped well with that side of the multiverse. And yet, the only thing he could think of was how odd the big mech looked without his signature red paint job, but at least he could see the blue!













