#gearsoffate

Hard really needs to start answering asks when he gets them...

Wily merely gives Skull a stern glare, as if trying to tell him he was -not- in the mood for his sass. “You can collect all the dust you want once we’re done with that golden trash can!” he mutters out, before turning his attention to Magic Man.

“If my reports are to be correct on this whole deal, then he’s got his own Magic Man. And unless you find yourself comfortable with the idea of a doppelganger ruining your -- and in turn, MY -- reputation, then I suggest you solve whatever personal conflict’s running around in your servos, and prepare to fight!” he barks out his orders, whilst giving Knight Man an acknowledging nod. At least he had a shred of loyalty.

“Now, where are the rest of my DW--” he had pulled out one of his personal tracking devices to find out where his other DWNs were up to, and when the tracker was beeping out a signal from Russia, of all places, he’d clutch the tracker so hard you could swear he was gonna crush it.

“Skull?”

@gearsoffate

Yamato had no idea how he got into the building, but he did. Now to find Knight. Yamato was wandering around trying to find his old comrade. After Centaur’s news of Knight’s loyalty, something had to be done. Yamato knew there was no way to get this friend back from Wily, but he had to try.

“Naitoman!” Yamato called, “sore wa watashidesu, Yamatoman!”

“You know, I was thinking those days. What name should I use as my regnal name? Wily, Willian or Albert?”

{Main Verse Canon}

The head pat gets a tiny squeak out of her, as well as a bright grin. No one had ever called her sweet before, for just worrying. That was entirely new to her.

Nevertheless, Hopeful rubs the back of her head sheepishly afterwards, still keeping that grin as she looked up at the much taller robot. 

“Heh, I honestly can’t help it. You guys really do so much, but I don’t think I’ve seen many people worrying for or about you guys.”