#iiregularhunter

[singer-saboteur-soldier-spy]

“너무 늦었 어. 나는 지금 매우 걱정하고있다.”

[hopeful-hugz]

iiregularhunter said: “Being /not/ human isn’t that great, so…”

“With all due respect, Z... Sir ; I don’t think existence is that great in general for anyone. But we still gotta and I’d rather not be a big bag of nerves, if I’m gonna keep dying. Kinda hurts...”

[multiversalmansion]

Another Maverick Hunter?

“Um, David, this isn’t who I think it is, right?” The young ghostly girl stares at the crimson armored being on the ground before them. The blonde haired man doesn’t seem to be awake, but that isn’t what shocked her- she’s seen people fall unconscious from arriving to the Mansion before. No, it’s more of the fact that this man looks to be a dead ringer for the Resident Maverick Hunter, Zero. Well, if one would get rid of the bulky armor first.

“Honestly Danielle, It’s a bit hard to deny,” The winged teen stands right by his younger ‘sister’ while examining the being more carefully “Possibly from another Universe?” It’s just speculation at this point, it could be numerous things, but this very well could just be from a adjacent Universe to the Zero they know. Possibly even from an earlier time. After all, Zero doesn’t wear any of this protective gear- no, he prefers the more mobile nature of his suit.

“Well, what do we do?” Danielle gestures at the fallen warrior with a worried look. Hm, that is a good question. He does seem hurt, so maybe taking the body to Benzene and Steffi would be the greatest idea? Then again, this might be older technology, so the information they have to work with might be too advance to use with this guy. This might be a bit tougher to consider than he thought.

@iiregularhunter

[dln-x]

iiregularhunter replied to your post: Officially divorcing every Zero. 

:c

Don’t make this harder than it has to be.

[rogue-crew-ask-blog]

Drill a.k.a Haelth’s nightmare(closed for iiregularhunter)

@iiregularhunter

Drills...Haelth less favorite thing about training with the Maverick Hunters. But what can you do? In was part of the program. So she had to do it.

Haelth got in line and form with her other recruits. There were few minutes before the sergeant gets here. So she decides to talk the other squad members.

She spotted a blond reploid and greeted him with a smile, “Hello my name Haelth, what your name?” She asked him.

[void-squad-rp]

@iiregularhunter continued from here

He felt numb in the aftermath of the attack on Hunters– though attack was such a woefully inadequate word. The organization had heaved itself apart and ripped open as they had turned on each other, spurred on by the influences of the virus that had rippled through their servos and chips. Clean-up had turned into an all-units affair as everyone needed a few moments to grieve for their dead.

But it had happened, everything had gotten up and running again, and now they needed to look to the future to end the source of the virus before its influence spread any further. Sigma…

Zero paused at the sound of her voice, datapad in hand as he looked up. “Reploid.” Flat, hollow. “How are you doing?”

She just stared, stared right through him and the sequential walls behind him. It was that mile-long stare, the one humans got after witnessing an event so traumatic that their brains had no choice but to block all stimuli out sothey could sit and process what the hell they just witnessed.

She stood up, walked over to Zero, leaned down and just hugged him. It wasn’t a romantic hug, nor did it seem platonic. Just a hug. Actually, it was less of a hug and more akin to the action of a child clinging to their parent for security, only for her it was to try and feel anything but the empty pit that had consumed her emotions.

How did he know her name?

She didn’t remember telling him her name. There was a lot she didn’t remember, actually, such as how she got into the room she was in, how the lights were on, what she had been doing from the moment after she had crumpled to her knees to the here and now.

And yet that wasn’t the first question Reploid asked.

“Where’s Velvet?” Her voice, it was flat as well, dull without emotion. “She’s alright, isn’t she?” She took a deep breath, feeling herself tremble slightly. “S-She could be repaired, right? S-S-Sh-She’s okay, right? T-Tell me … Tell me she’s okay, please!”

[perihelics]

starter call. (accepting) ▍@iiregularhunter

    “I’ve heard a lot of good things about you.” Really, it was impossible to not know about someone so legendary unless you lived under a rock. Still, it was a little different to be up close and personal.

    “It really is an honor. Thank you.” Though a smile is typical to his face, and he appears in no way upset, for a moment, a more serious expression emerges. Perhaps to accentuate his honestly, perhaps just a way to make himself seem more professional. Either way, he politely reaches out a hand for a handshake, hesitantly so.

[shadowslinkercowboy]

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Spider wears a holo-data locket, to which he can wirelessly send pictures that he “screencaps” from his optical feed. He has quite a collection of pictures on it, of friends and family.

The most recent picture he’s (finally) added was one from Gimialla mine, of Zero and Axl scuffling playfully about something.