#angclhand

It had been a very long time since Blues had seen any Robot Masters. After the war with the Stardroids, humans had been uneasy about them. Soon enough, they took action, and Blues was the only one to escape destruction. 

He hated it.

Everyone he knew, everyone he loved, gone. Rock, Roll, Shadow, Forte. All the innocent ones, as well as the ones who’d willingly become violent. Star, Snake, Metal, Quick. Even Doctor Light and Doctor Wily were executed by the paranoid humans.

So when he came across another robot’s signal, he immediately stopped walking--something he hadn’t done in who knows how long. At first he thought the signal was one of another of his kind, but he soon realized it was different. 

Following it’s origin, he began walking again. After some time, he found the source: a female android, appearing to have been abandoned. Her armor was rather strange, but Blues brushed it off. Surely this was simply a surviving robot that had deactivated.

But no, the signal indicated that she was still active. Kneeling down, Blues attempted to connect to her through the Harmony, to no avail. He frowned, and lightly brushed her bangs out of her face.