Ā Ā āOhhhh...āĀ Hands run down the evil geniusā face in exasperation at the sight heās been subjected to. This wasnāt his living room, nor the townhouse he resided in. It doesnāt take a mastermind to put together the pieces he was given. He didnāt even have to look at his hands or reflection to understand it all.Ā āAnother switch... Just when I was getting comfy in my own skin again...āĀ Cortex throws up his hands in defeat, evidently frustrated at all this.Ā āThe dragon, that Oaf knight, and now-āĀ Falling silent, his hands skim over his face, fingers recoiling at the touch of a strange frame encapsulatingĀ his features. Nose wrinkled,Ā he now continuesĀ to examine the rest of this new body. King knight was tall, but not this tall! The frustration subsides as he takes in the sensation.Ā āHmmm... I suppose I canāt be... TOO disappointed.āĀ After piecingĀ together the second puzzle of who he was now, Cortex smirks.Ā āWhat a predicament. Iām that robot figure who infiltrated my mindscape some months ago.āĀ He proclaims, thoroughlyĀ examining his limbs again.
Ā Ā āAlthough I find the reoccurringĀ shift between the bodies of others quite tiresome, I suppose I donāt really mind this particular switch.āĀ A Robot, hm? Honestly, the thought of it was highly intriguing, to say the least.Ā āThat feline managed to transferĀ my consciousnessĀ into the mainframe of a robot. And while the idea of such a thing is only something N. Gin and I have dabbled in, It wouldn'tĀ have crossed my mind in this city. At least not for a while.āĀ While itās quite obvious the evil genius is enjoying listening to himself speak, he pauses, mind working at what to do now.Ā āWhat did they call themselves? Or... Orvis. Thatās right.āĀ Thatās wrong.Ā āOrvis. While I have my time in this body, I can actually see what makes him tick, with a certain level of care of course.ā
Ā Ā Then his mind teeters into something a bit more, frantic.Ā ā...Strange.āĀ Back straightening out, Cortex looks aroundĀ the room, feeling a very unnerving sensation.Ā āI feel like Iām missing somethingĀ crucial.āĀ Thatās unusual. Beginning to pace, he winces, trying to recollect everything that happened up to this point.Ā āYes... Thereās that as well... That atrociousĀ āice ageā... Nina.āĀ He ceasesĀ his pacing, throwing his hands up again in frustration.Ā āWHAT IS IT THEN?! WHAT COULD I BE MISSING?!āĀ This rage. Anger. Heās not unfamiliar with it in the least bit. Itās an emotion heās very well acquaintedĀ with that he deals with it at least once a day! But this anger? This Rage? It felt... Different. Gripping the sides of his head, Cortex growls in frustration.Ā āAGH! Nevermind all that!! Whatever!! If itās so important then surely Iāll remember it in due time... I just need to bide my time before I am returnedĀ to my body... And figure out how Orvis works, while Iām at it~.ā
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