WHERE'S SPARK MAN, WE NEED A DISTRACTION

He saw a fellow elec bot and assumed good tidings, only to be met with fear.

"What are you on about... you seem to have full enough charge already."

"You're certainly an impressive model. I can feel the lightning in your circuits from here." The android affirmed, his arms folding across his metallic chest. "I have no idea what /that's/ supposed to mean, or what sort of help you'd even need from me. Mind elaborating?"

𝙳𝚛. 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚢 [The only thing that was holding Mega Man together was sheer grit, his brow furrowed as he stared down Wily who had aimed that cannon right at him. Although his systems whirred with questions regarding how they had acquired the alien "evil energy" given how he thought Duo had —

𝙳𝚛. 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚢 — Erased most traces of it on Earth, it was pushed aside with how he noticed the tables were now turned. Once, it was him holding a weapon against the weakened scientist who couldn’t defend himself. Now, he was the one with his back against the wall. Mega Man fully knew what —

𝙳𝚛. 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚢 — Risks would come if he approached Wily, becoming infected with the corruptible power source is a outcome he’d wish to avoid. But, if he backs down now…] Erm… I wonder, if that’s really you aiming at me? Or another copy-bot? [He takes a step forward, nearly stumbling as —

𝙳𝚛. 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚢 — Pain fills his leg. With Proto Man’s shield now equipped, he clenches his teeth and continues walking. Each step causing a grunt to emit past his visage, all the while not keeping his gaze away.] Let’s 𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 that theory! [Declared-he, taking a readied stance as he would —

𝙳𝚛. 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚢 — Then hurl over his brother’s shield as a boomerang. The rocket built into it flaring as it’s immense speed and momentum would make it into a more deadly weapon. As it would slice the muzzle off of the cannon if connected, causing the parasitic gaseous energy to combust after —

𝙳𝚛. 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚢 — Contact with the intense flame. Creating a small explosion which wouldn’t severely injure Wily, but will create a small fire that’d leave it’s mark on his clothes and hair.] #WILYWARS

#WILYWARS

“They grow up so fast…”

“Agreed. Time moves like a lightning bolt… a single flash, and everything’s different.”

Currently, the DLN was collaborating with @RoboticForeman’s construction project. Elec Man was on the other side of things, focusing on the rerouting of electrical circuitry in the immediate area. “…Thats no good. I’ll need to reroute the entire cable setup.” #METROMONUMENT

⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ／／ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ: ⠀ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴛᴇ ⠀〉〉 #METROMAYHEM ⠀⦁─┈┄┄┄┄┄┄┄〈 act 1 〉 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂.

𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂. — sang out as one of his infamous sawblades manifest in his right palm from a swiping gesture, mockingly mirroring Elec Man’s held up fingers by holding up that blade close to a particularly girthy, crimson wire. [ > THIS LOOKS IMPORTANT. ] 【 #METROMAYHEM 】

@RoboticForeman DAN! DAN! DAN! — words trailed by a ferocious elbow ramming into Guts's groovy neck! Had this connected, he'd be shot across the site into the first pillar that obstructs his flight! ❝You've got guts, but that doesn't matter if you have no breath!❞ ♡ —;✦ #METROMAYHEM!

春日のーSakura — lost to madness. The beast stomped into a horse stance, his vessel swelling with energy while his hair stood straight up, a tint of red in his locks. Blood would be spilled. ENTER: VIOLENT RYU. #METROMAYHEM

𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂. — each fling in an effort to catch Elec Man and end the bout in one calculated toss. Just what would Elec Man do against this ceratanium sniper? Even Metal Man was eagerly anticipating his first move in this hunt. 【 #METROMAYHEM 】